After eating the dinner prepared by Lu Tian, Yue Ling decides to get ready while the man washed the dishes.
Showering and changing her clothes, she walks out of the closet room wearing a matching ribbed sweater and pencil skirt. She didn't put on make up, allowing her fair skin to have some breather.
Glancing to her favorite Samoyed, she sees a large package left by her door. Remember that Wu Jing had sent her two packages, she walks over to open it. Just when she slightly bends down to pick it up, a pair of larger hands grabs the package.
"Let me carry it."
Turning her head, she stare in wide and amusing eyes at the father of her child. When did he get here? Wasn't he still washing the dishes?
Wait.....
Realizing Lu Tian was no longer in his suit but in a set of loungewear, she frown in confusion. How does Lu Tian always move so fast?
Her frown deepens at the man then to the package in his hand. Knowing she can't win over him, she walks away. Her finger pointing to the hallway.
"Bring it to the study room."
"Mm."
Lu Tian nod his head and follow his wife to the study room. From behind, Inu sighed and close his eyes like he didn't care at all. However, if he could, he would be laughing in joy to see the evil peasant look like a slave to his mommy.
How great would that be?
Come here slave!
Put over there slave!
Off with your head slave!
Oblivious and not a single care about Inu's thought, Lu Tian did not care if he had to be a slave. If it's anything his wife wants, he is willing to do it for her.
Coming into the study room, Lu Tian place the package down by the window. He takes a step back and lets his wife continue with what she was going to do.
Yue Ling squat down and sat on her knees. She leisurely open the package, however, seeing Lu Tian's reflection in the window, she turns to look at him. Smiling, she held his hand and pull him down.
"Sit, let's look at it together."
Lu Tian nod his head and sits down. He glance at the sender of the package and he frown.
'W.J.?'
Who is that? Who dare to send his wife a package like this?
He pout his lip in disapproval. However, when he saw the way his wife looked in the window, everything disperse into thin air. That smile on her was enough to let him know how much this package meant to her.
Opening the package, Yue Ling smiled in excitement. Her smile was one that could ease a person's mind. Just seeing her smile, Lu Tian did not care about who W.J. is anymore.
Yue Ling removed the last piece of wrapping paper on the package. Looking at it, she was amazed at the gift sent by Wu Jing.
It was another photo from her photo shoot for Beauty. Unlike the one she received at work, this one gave an opposite aura to it.
Turning her head to the man next to her, she smiles at him. Her eyes were even smiling.
"What do you think?"
Lu Tian was at a loss for words. He couldn't help but continue to stare at the photo. It was a rather huge photo and this photo was his wife.
Her hair was loosely curled and she was sitting on a stool, except the crimson red chiffon dress on her flowed down like waterfall covering the stool. Her long and slender legs were exposed showing her strapped black heels.
The her in this photo looked so stunning, yet... also like an enchantress.
Remembering something, he turn his head to look at his smiling wife. "Is this from your photo shoot with Beauty?"
"Mm."
Yue Ling nod her head and her arm wrap around Lu Tian's arm. She tilt her head and leaned on his shoulder.
"Although I retired, I still wanted to do the photo shoot. It's my last piece of work in the modeling world."
Even though she said that, it was half the truth. The other half was she wanted to let Ning Mei know that even though she wasn't a model anymore, she still has it in her.
Glancing down at his wife, Lu Tian faintly smiles. This photo was proof that his wife was a real supermodel. A supermodel with amazing and natural talent. He wants to ask why she decided to quit modeling, but if she wanted to tell him, she would have already done so.
Moving his eyes, he looks back at the photo. Seeing how alluring his wife looked, his eyes dimmed. Just how lucky was the bastard who got to see his wife when she took this photo?
He will need to make a call to Beauty and buy all the films of her photo shoot for himself.
How can he let such a photo like this be seen by other men? Even women would fall in love!
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and looks down at his wife.
"Can I keep this photo?"
Hearing the question, Yue Ling furrow her brows and look up at Lu Tian. She couldn't understand why he would want to keep this photo.
"Uh... sure."
Lu Tian smiles a smile that he'd only show to Yue Ling. Lifting his hand, he held her chin and leaned down to kiss her lips.
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Inside Uncle Zhi's run down shop, the design team of De L'amour had just arrived. The two security guarding the door had been notified in advance. Neither one dare to make the same mistake that occurred to them before. Especially not since that same woman was coming here.
Shan Sinan tour the inside of the shop and he was truly amazed. There were rows of shelves nicely aligned and on each shelves were treasures worth thousands and millions. Turning to look at the middle aged man, he nod approvingly.
"Uncle Zhi, who would have thought you to be such an amazing hoarder. I never knew you liked these things."
"Sinan, how dare you call Uncle Zhi a hoarder! He's a collector! A collector!"
Coming out of nowhere, Ju Suo's petite figure punch the side of Shan Sinan's waist. Her eyes glaring at the man.
Shan Sinan glance down at the tiny woman jumping with her arms waving everywhere. He had to admit, Ju Suo is a very cute Lolita, but the moment she opens her mouth, she is like a crazy baboon. Shaking his head, he takes a step to the side and avoids Ju Suo's flying hand. He looks back at Uncle Zhi and smiles.
"Forgive my misspoken words, Uncle Zhi."
"Mm. Hoarder or collector, I can be called both."
Uncle Zhi spoke nonchalantly. He knows that these young people are from the new generation. As a man of old school, he doesn't mind. Besides, he is a hoarder, if not then a collector.
Everything inside this shop of his, are his greatest prize possessions. However, he knew he couldn't keep them forever, so when Yue Ling helped him open this shop, he decided to sell them. So those who purchase them will take a better care of them.
"Sinan, Ju Suo. Stop yapping around, we're here for work."
Another man's voice echoed from behind the two people making them jump in fright. Turning around, their eyes land on Qi Li. In his hands were his computer and some documents. However, these documents weren't just any documents, they are actually the designs for their purpose here.
As the fashion illustrator in the team, Yue Ling entrusted Qi Li with the task to keep the information safe.
Both Shan Sinan and Ju Suo turn to look at the other two men sitting down at the end of the room. When they had arrived here, these two men were already here. Neither paid any attention to the design team as their focus was on their laptops in front of them. Watching them, Shan Sinan and Ju Suo gulped with difficulty.
Ranking the skills of people by their boss's side, Liu Shan was first and Lin Hui second, but they were not part of the design team. Tang Zhong Hui knew their boss before the other members of the design team, but if one was to ask them who was the scariest, everyone would point to Qi Li.
His looks may be ordinary, but don't let the man wearing those rimless glasses fool you. His nerdy look is just a cover up. Behind that mask, he is a man of sheer willpower and quick reflexes.
Ignoring the two people he just lectured, Qi Li set the laptop and documents down on a table. Pulling a chair, he sits down and begin working.
Uncle Zhi watched all of Qi Li's movements. He nod his head as he thought of something and turn to leave the two dumbfounded Shan Sinan and Ju Suo.
Qi Li was right, they have work to do.
A lot of work to do in so little time.
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