Mo Shiyi felt a little disappointed after receiving the message that her husband had an appointment and would not be home for dinner. If she was still working in the studio, it would not matter whether the man came home late or not. But during the period of her confinement at home, she could only take care of the child and play with Puff every day. She was not even allowed to draw more designs. Basically, she ate and slept, and slept and ate. It was very boring.
Only when Shen Muhan was around could she feel much happier. Since the start of school, Shen Muxue had to be busy with her studies and her career, running back and forth, and she went home less often than before. So when Mo Shiyi and Gong Linglan were the only ones eating, they basically had nothing to talk about except irrelevant topics.
After dinner, she made an excuse that she was sleepy and asked Gong Linglan to continue playing with Xiao Kele, while she went upstairs to hide in her room to draw the design drawings of the new products for the next season.
Wedding dress design is also a big new challenge for Mo Shiyi.
After so many days, she only drew the preliminary appearance of the first wedding dress on the drawing, and she still needs to think about the details.
When she received Pei Zishen's call, Mo Shiyi was fully immersed in the design. She didn't even look at the phone screen and picked up the phone directly, "Hello, who is this?"
"Shishi, what are you busy with?" Pei Zishen on the other end was not angry, and soon realized that this girl must be busy with the things at hand.
When she heard his voice, Mo Shiyi didn't put down the pen in her hand, and continued to sketch a decal pattern on the wedding dress, "What else can I be busy with? I'm busy preparing new products for the store! Is there anything you want to talk to me about? If not, I'll hang up first."
"No, Shishi, I have something important to ask you, that... your man didn't come home for dinner tonight?"
"You know all this, yes, he said he had a social event in the evening, and he should... be back soon. What do you want to talk to him about?" Mo Shiyi mistakenly thought that Pei Zishen couldn't contact Shen Muhan, so he called her.
"Socializing? Haha, that's interesting."
Unexpectedly, the other party said such a meaningful sentence.
Mo Shiyi wanted to ask more, but the other party hung up. But soon, Pei Zishen sent her another picture.
It was a photo taken from a distance, and the protagonists in the photo were Shen Muhan and...Alia? ! Shen Muhan was facing away from the camera, but Mo Shiyi could still recognize at a glance that the back was undoubtedly her man. As for Miss Alia, she confirmed it repeatedly and it was indeed her. I really can't think of what ?
But it seems that they are still chatting happily, which makes Mo Shiyi think more.
Pei Zishen is still online waiting for her response.
Pei Zishen: [Shishi, if necessary, I can go up and greet your man on the spot. ]
Mo Shiyi: [No need, maybe they are talking about work. Just having a meal together, it's okay! ] Pei Zishen:
[Well, I just wonder why the two of them are sitting together and chatting and laughing. If you have been wronged, remember to tell me. ]
Mo Shiyi: [Haha, OK, don't worry. ]
Fearing that Pei Zishen would worry about her, Mo Shiyi sent him a cute expression.
Even though she was also confused as to why her man would have dinner with Alia and told her that it was a social event, Mo Shiyi was finally willing to believe him and believe that they were just talking about business when they sat together.
However, her mood was affected after all. She did not continue to paint, but packed up her things, returned to the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. She complained to herself: It's already this late, why haven't you come home yet?