585: C585 I'm Here

C585 I'm Here

Qiao Yumeng walked for a while in a huff and soon her breathing became a little ragged. Thinking about the child in her womb, she quickly slowed down and Fu Qianchen held Qiao Yuxi's hand and followed behind her unhurriedly.

"Mom, you're angry." Qiao Yuxi came to Qiao Yumeng's side and looked up at her with her eyes blinking as if she had discovered something big.

"No." Qiao Yumeng was a bit angry. Fu Qianchen did it on purpose just now. Even if she did not want to be angry, it was impossible.

"Mom called me just now and told me about a banquet that will be held in a few days." Fu Qianchen took the initiative to explain himself. "She said she wanted me to take you to choose a dress."

"Huh?" Qiao Yumeng raised her eyebrows. What did Fu Qianchen having a banquet have to do with her?

"This banquet is very important. Lu's is officially joining the Fu's Group's staff banquet. When the time comes, the leaders of the Fu's Group and Lu's will be attending. Hmm... most of the leaders who are in charge of the department will be attending. "That's why there are so many people, it will be very lively." Fu Qianchen's explanation was a little dry. The so-called liveliness was very boring to be narrated by his leisurely tone.

"What does that have to do with me? I've already been suspended." Qiao Yumeng shrugged.

"Why is it okay?" Fu Qianchen frowned. He wanted to say that Qiao Yumeng was the future mistress of the Fu's Group, but he pushed Qiao Yumeng away with his own hands. He could only say, "You are the mother of my child. It is only natural for you to attend the banquet."

Huh, is that so?

Qiao Yumeng laughed at herself in her heart and quickly decided to refuse. "This reason is too far-fetched. It is just an ordinary banquet. It is the same for you to bring anyone to attend."

"This is different." Fu Qianchen's face was stiff.

"What's different?" Qiao Yumeng rolled her eyes, "Let Jiayi accompany you."

Fu Qianchen's face darkened. He explained in a muffled voice, "Jiayi is the younger sister."

"It's not like it's a banquet that determines one's identity..."

"Mom, I want to go too." Qiao Yuxi directly interrupted Qiao Yumeng's words. She understood that Qiao Yumeng was not willing to go with Fu Qianchen no matter what. "Although Yuxi also likes Aunt Jiayi, it is still mother who will bring Yuxi along after all, it is fun."

Qiao Yumeng could not resist raising her hand to support her forehead.

This little girl was clearly helping Fu Qianchen speak and even gave such a grand reason.

"That's right. You see, Yuxi rarely leaves the hospital, so you brought her to take a breather? Jiayi that little girl is clumsy in doing things. Asking her to bring Yuxi, even I am not at ease." Fu Qianchen did not show any mercy when he looked down on his little sister.

Achoo! " Gao Jiayi, who was putting on makeup for the makeup artist, suddenly coughed. She wondered if the fabric provided by the commercial was too rare for her to catch a cold.

"If Jiayi knew what you said about her, she would probably be angered to death." Qiao Yumeng could not hold back her laughter. Fu Qianchen really had no limits to convince her.

"So, let's go together?" Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng and almost grabbed her hand and begged her.

"Go, go, go. Mom, okay?" Qiao Yuxi also took the opportunity to attack Qiao Yumeng.

The two of them looked very similar to each other and their expressions looked like they were copied. Even if she wanted to refuse, she would not be able to bear it.

"Okay."

"Yeah! Hearing Qiao Yumeng say that, Qiao Yuxi jumped up happily and grabbed Fu Qianchen's big palm, turning it around, "Dad, did you hear that? Mom agreed!"

"Yes." Fu Qianchen's eyes were full of love. He reached out his hand and gently touched Qiao Yuxi's head before looking at Qiao Yumeng, "Then let's go and order a dress tomorrow. Yuxi also order a set."

"Do I really want to go?" If she really agreed, Qiao Yumeng was very hesitant. Most people in Nancheng should know about her relationship with Fu Qianchen. Now that she did not remarry Fu Qianchen but was pregnant with his second child, when she appeared in front of the public, she would inevitably be criticized.

The last time she was slandered for having an abortion had already become an incurable wound in Qiao Yumeng's heart. She did not want this kind of thing to happen again.

"It's okay. I'm here." Fu Qianchen saw the hesitation in Qiao Yumeng's eyes and knew what she was thinking. What happened last time was that he was too careless. This kind of thing was definitely not allowed to happen again.

One sentence, as if it carried a strange magic, made Qiao Yumeng calm down.

The next morning, Fu Qianchen changed his mind again. Qiao Yumeng and Qiao Yuxi were now fragile and valuable items. It was not necessary for them to go out and choose their formal wear personally, so he contacted a designer with the best reputation and reputation to come and serve them.0

The designer had admired Fu Qianchen for a long time. This time, he actually came to Fu Qianchen's house to serve him personally. She was a little overwhelmed by the favor. When she saw Qiao Yumeng, she was so shocked that she almost forgot to close her mouth.

Qiao Yumeng was not as famous as Fu Qianchen, but she was Fu Qianchen's ex-wife. Also, the plagiarism incident between Rouchen and Fan Bai had caused a huge commotion in the circle. It was impossible for her not to know.

However, she did not expect that the woman that Mr Fu hid like a treasure was actually Qiao Yumeng.

But after knowing that Qiao Yuxi was Fu Qianchen's child, she also understood. Besides, The two of them stood together. It was a perfect match.

She measured Qiao Yumeng's measurements, then she took the drawing paper and started drawing. In less than ten minutes, she had drawn a tuxedo.

"Miss Qiao, what do you think of this dress?" She handed the drawing board to Qiao Yumeng.

Although they were all designers, one was for jewelry design and the other was for clothes design. They were two completely different fields. Qiao Yumeng only felt that the lines of this gift were smooth. Although the style was simple, it seemed intellectual and generous. It did look good.

"Let's show it to Mr Fu. I don't really understand these things." Qiao Yumeng felt that she could not pretend to know nothing. Besides, the father of the sponsor was Fu Qianchen. It would be good if he felt good.

Fu Qianchen took the manuscript and read it very seriously. He only returned the manuscript to the designer after a few minutes. He even gave her some guidance on some shortcomings. Although there were a few amendments, the overall appearance did not seem to make much difference. He just felt that it was a little more comfortable.

"Mr Fu, I didn't expect you to be knowledgeable in fashion design. You are really amazing." The designer looked at Fu Qianchen as if he was a god. He was full of admiration.

"You flatter me." Fu Qianchen was as calm as usual. "That's the dress. As for the jewelry, just wear a pearl necklace."

"I think so too." The designer nodded in agreement. He nodded as fast as pecking rice. "This dress is black. It's all cut and fitted with the pearl necklace. It looks elegant and not too gaudy. It's like a finishing touch!"

Looking at her expression, Qiao Yumeng felt that if Fu Qianchen said that he hung a hemp rope around her neck just now, she could also say that they complemented each other, right?

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