Stop There, Daddy

The next day, Wen Shuyue received a call from Chang Ning early in the morning and happily accepted Chang Ning’s date invitation.

After Wen Shuyue had dinner with He Siming and Wen Baobao, she handed the heavy responsibility of sending Wen Baobao to He Siming. She dressed up and went to date Chang Ning.

Chang Ning had already drunk when Wen Shuyue arrived at the cafe she had set up.

“Hey!” Wen Shuyue sat down opposite Chang Ning and greeted him warmly.

“You’re finally here. You’ve been waiting so hard,” Chang Ning grumbled.

“I don’t seem to be late, right?” Wen Shuyue looked at her watch.

“Actually, I’ve only been here for two minutes,” Chang Ning squeezed his eyes and smiled.

“I think you have a hard time drinking coffee. You’re not waiting for me,” Wen Shuyue jokingly replied.

At this moment, the waiter walked over and asked warmly, “Miss, what do you want to drink?”

“Like her,” Wen Shuyue smiled gently and said to the waiter.

“Okay, wait a moment.”

“I’m here today. I really have something to do with you,” Chang Ning said directly.

Wen Shuyue looked at her anxious expression and couldn’t help but tease her, “I knew you had another purpose. Tell me.”

“I want Mr. He to be my model,” Chang Ning escape one’s lips said in a ingrained in her heart. She had to make He Siming her model.

“This…” Wen Shuyue was obviously in a difficult position. She thought that Chang Ning would give up the idea after knowing He Siming’s identity, but she didn’t expect it to be so persistent.

“His conditions are too good. You’re also a designer. You don’t understand how outstanding he is. I must make him my model, even once,” Chang Ning continued to express her determination and tried to convince Wen Shuyue.

Wen Shuyue was speechless for a moment. For the first time, someone dared to address He Siming as a ‘clothing rack’. If He Siming knew this, his face would be livid. However, what Chang Ning said was true. He Siming’s figure was simply too shabby. When she saw his figure, she wanted to vomit nosebleed.

“Okay, I agreed, but it’s not easy to deal with He Siming,” Wen Shuyue frowned with worry, and He Siming’s ice-cold face appeared in her mind.

As soon as Wen Shuyue agreed, Chang Ning was overjoyed. The excitement in her heart couldn’t be concealed when she thought about how someone with such a perfect appearance wanted to be her own model. The designers also needed inspiration. The more perfect a model would bring not only inspiration but also a great appreciation of beauty.

“Don’t worry, as long as you make a move, He Siming will definitely agree. How about I treat you guys to dinner at noon?” Chang Ning took a sip of coffee to calm down and said to Wen Shuyue.

Wen Shuyue was even more confident when she heard this. She happily agreed with Chang Ning’s suggestion and picked up her phone to send a text to He Siming.

He Siming was in the meeting room listening to the sales department manager about last month’s sales when his phone vibrated. He Siming calmly picked up his phone and saw a text, “Mr. He, are you free at noon?” Mother, who is willing to accompany your son and her good friend, has a meal.

He Siming smiled and looked up at the people in the conference room. “Take a break.”

The sales department manager closed his mouth obediently. Everyone in the conference room looked at you, waiting for Mr. He to make a move.

He Siming got up handsomely and walked out of the conference room. He walked straight to the balcony of the office and called Wen Shuyue.

“Hello.”

“Why did you call him?” Isn’t she in a meeting? “Wen Shuyue was a little surprised. He Siming clearly said that today was mainly the company’s meeting.

“Take a break for now,” He Siming said in a gentle voice.

When Wen Shuyue heard this, she understood that He Lan Chang was always abusing his power. She sweetly said in her heart, “Then I thank Mr. He. Does Mr. He have time to enjoy a meal?”

“For the sake of my child’s mother, I still have time,” He Siming was happy.

Wen Shuyue smiled disdainfully and said gently, “Then I’ll send you the address later. Come over after you open.”

“Okay.”

“Well, then I’ll hang up.”

“Yes.”

“How is it?” Chang Ning asked in a bit of gossip as he stared at the happy Wen Shuyue.

“Alright, it’s still early. Let’s go shopping first, then go to the restaurant,” Wen Shuyue blushed from Chang Ning’s gaze and quickly changed the topic.

The two of them went shopping and saw the clothes in the store. The two designers opened the comment mode. Although they didn’t buy clothes, they were particularly happy.

At noon, the three of them met at the five-star restaurant opposite Chang Ning Studio.

“Mr. He, I’m giving you a toast,” Chang Ning happily raised his glass and toasted to He Siming.

He Siming didn’t give him any face and replied directly, “There’s no talk about models.”Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“That’s not necessarily true,” Chang Ning did not admit defeat.

Wen Shuyue sat between the two of them and lowered her head to support her forehead. These two people were really not easy to mess with.

Seeing that their eyes were fighting, Wen Shuyue quickly said, “Alright, let’s eat first.”

He Siming then looked away at Wen Shuyue with a gentle expression. He was not in the same attitude as what he had for Chang Ning just now. He took the initiative to bring a bowl of soup to Wen Shuyue.

Wen Shuyue raised her head and looked directly at He Siming. She took the soup with some sorry and said, “Actually, I’ve promised Chang Ning to let you be her model once.”

He Siming rubbed Wen Shuyue’s hair helplessly and said, “Whatever you say is what you say.”

Chang Ning’s chin was about to fall off. He Siming pampered Wen Shuyue too much. He firmly rejected her the last second, and Wen Shuyue immediately agreed.

Wen Shuyue was also pounding by He Siming. She didn’t expect He Siming to agree so easily. She thought it would take a lot of time.

Chang Ning saw that the two of them had been frozen, and pink bubbles had been bubbling around them. Finally, he could not help but say, “Alright, since Mr. He has agreed, let’s go to the studio. It’s right nearby.”

He Siming stood up calmly, looked at Chang Ning indifferently and said, “Staying here is indeed a failure of designer Chang’s mind.”

He Siming clearly meant that the restaurant was deliberately set near the studio, so that he could be a model.

Chang Ning was not annoyed. He stood up and replied, “Mr. He, although you don’t want to forgive me, don’t worry. It won’t affect my design of the clothing you wear.”

“Rub one’s eyes and wait,” He Siming said as he walked forward.

Wen Shuyue was completely speechless as she dragged Chang Ning to her studio.

He Siming sat quietly on the bar chair, his perfect figure pulling more slender and stylish. The two women opposite him had an intense discussion about his figure.

“I think he can completely control the Gothic Wind.”

“He Siming’s temperament is more suitable for the latest fashionable vintage elements.”

“It might be better if two types of clothing are matched.”

“Yes, this idea is not bad.”