Chapter 23
Zhu Xiaoling herself is not very old, and the employees she recruits are younger than the last, and none of them are married or have children.
Many of them were usually very annoyed with the naughty kids, but when they saw Zhu Fu, they were all attracted by this white and tender milk ball.
The young employee who had said good morning to Zhu Xiaoling still had her eyes fixed on Fu Fu, but she couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xiaoling, Sister Xiaoling, who is this?"
Everyone started discussing:
"Sis, when did you secretly have a child without telling us?"
"That's impossible. Sister Xiao Ling isn't even married and doesn't even have a boyfriend. How could she have a child?"
"It's from a friend's house."
"But if you look closely, he does look alike to Sister Ling."
"Indeed. She's just a little cuter than Sister Ling."
"—Looking for trouble, huh?" Zhu Xiaoling lazily introduced, "Don't make wild guesses. This darling is my nephew."
However, this answer did not quell everyone's doubts.
"Nephew? Let me calculate the generations...nephew, then he is your brother's child?"
When talking about Zhu Xiaoling's brother, everyone had different expressions.
Someone brave enough asked, "Sister Ling, don't you have a bad relationship with your brother?"
"Who said it was my annoying second brother?" Zhu Xiaoling wanted to roll her eyes when she mentioned Zhu Shaoquan, but she managed to hold it back in front of her son. "He's my eldest brother's son."
The latter sentence was full of distinct pride, and the tone used when mentioning the two brothers was completely different.
Big brother?
Not everyone knows that Zhu Xiaoling has two older brothers.
An employee who had been working early in the studio suddenly realized: "Sister Ling, your brother is back. When did this happen? Is this the reason you haven't been working lately?"
"Yeah." Speaking of Zhu Xiyuan, Zhu Xiaoling's expression softened. "My big brother is finally back."
Perhaps it was because Zhu Xiaoling would often talk about how good her elder brother was in front of them, and Zhu Xiyuan had already been filtered by a bright and clear white moonlight in their hearts. Everyone looked at Zhu Fu with increasingly gentle expressions.
Someone pulled them out of their thoughts: "Sister Ling, what are you doing here with the young master today?"
Suddenly someone interrupted and said, "I know, I know, sister, those children's clothes you designed before were for him, right? I thought you were going to open up a new market again."
Although this studio is small, it is responsible for different tracks ranging from flying cars to home furnishings to clothing and even jewelry. Everyone has a different division of labor and they don’t know each other’s work content very well.
The others showed surprised expressions when they heard this.
The young designer in charge of the costumes sent the robot assistant to fetch the ready-made garments. Zhu Xiaoling, Fu Fu, and Aunt He followed and winked at the others, "Wait! The world-class children's model show is about to begin."
The studio has a separate showroom with a small crystal T-stage, which is used for letting models walk on the runway to see the results after the clothes are designed.
Now, all employees put down their work and gathered in the showroom, holding different equipment ready to capture the little babies.
The first set is a black round-neck sweatshirt with a beige false hem.
He wore loose grey casual pants with black and white sneakers and a pair of mini headphones around his neck.
A cool metallic sweater chain hangs down from her chest.
If this outfit is worn by an adult, it is indeed casual and cool, but on such a small baby, it only has a kind of cool cuteness that makes people want to scream silently.
In this age when robots have almost replaced most labor, the clothes designed by Zhu Xiaoling for Fu Fu are still hand-sewn, which shows how much she values this little nephew.
"Cool brother, little cool brother!!"
"How many little girls and boys will be charmed by this in the future!!"
The second set is cute.
Inside is a pink and cream-colored contrasting T-shirt, and outside are overalls with a black background and a cat paw pattern.
There was a standing spring clip in the middle of Fu Fu's cat ears, which swayed left and right with the boy's movements.
"Sister Ling is so insidious. What's the difference between this and lying to me about having a son?"
"You can't just give birth to a child if you want to. First of all, you have to have superior genes like Sister Ling, no, Sister Ling's brother, before you can give birth to a lovely baby."
The third set is very gentlemanly, with a white shirt, an avocado green trench coat, and a dark green plant-printed tie.
A pair of sunglasses was placed on the little nose, and the light grey beret still had holes in it to let the cat ears breathe freely.
"Baby, give auntie a kiss!!"
"Woo woo woo woo, this big tail looks so good to hold, can I rub it?"
The fourth set, the fifth set...
The little boy, who was thought to be stage-frightened, was not shy at all and walked out confidently.
Sometimes he holds a doll in his arms, sometimes he rides a scooter, and he even waves his hands and blows kisses to the audience without any instruction.
Although she has not received any professional training, she is more eye-catching than any child model in any fashion show.
Every time Fuzai appeared, the adults below cheered collectively, and each wave was higher than the last, almost enough to blow the roof off.
Fortunately, the evil god has long been accustomed to being the center of attention.
It seems that even in a different world, his followers would not decrease.
But in his previous life, he didn’t need to wear any particularly fancy clothes. Even if he wanted to change his clothes, he could do it with just a flick of his fingers.
He hadn't expected that changing clothes for humans would be so troublesome. Even with the help of his aunt and Aunt He, he was still exhausted.
Zhu Xiaoling sensed the child's fatigue, so she grabbed the clothes at hand and promised, "Fubao, this is the last one. After you change, auntie will treat you to ice cream, okay?"
When the greedy kitten heard the word ice cream, his dull eyes lit up again and he nodded vigorously.
He agreed too quickly, without caring what the clothes were.
By the time Zhu Xiaoling unfolded it with a smile, Fu Fu was overwhelmed.
What's going on?
How come there are skirts?
Isn't he a total little boy...cat?
Why is there a skirt? ! !
Not only Fu Fu, but even Aunt He was stunned for a moment: "Miss, did you take the wrong thing?"
"No." Zhu Xiaoling said, "Well, just try it on. Our Fubao is so pretty anyway, so it's okay for her to wear a little skirt. Honey, go home and urge your fathers to have a second child as soon as possible, a daughter, otherwise you will be the only one wearing the women's clothes designed by your aunt in the future~"
——What a bad taste! !
The kitten's face was filled with fear, and the hair on its tail stood on end.
How can the dignified Xie Zun wear a skirt?
Absolutely not!
The kitten turned around and tried to run, but it was too late. The aunt grabbed the kitten with an evil smile.
Fu Fu struggled hard, but was still no match for the adult's strength and let out a cry of pain.
Meow——!!!
A moment later.
The audience was obviously unhappy because the preview was the last one, but they were immediately excited when they saw the little guy appear.
This princess dress is of course the most princess-like pink, covered with sequins, with four or five layers of fluffy tulle and puff sleeves.
Fu Fu's hair was too short, but Zhu Xiaoling unexpectedly prepared a wig and a small crown inlaid with real diamonds.
The designer herself walked out holding the cub's hand. The cub's cat ears moved sensitively, and its milky white skin looked like a young Snow White.
Since Fu Fu's cat tail needs space to move flexibly, Zhu Xiaoling specially designed the hem of the skirt so that it can be spliced at will, so that the tail can come out from any angle.
At this moment, Fu Fu was different from her previous confident and radiant state. She held her tail in her arms timidly and shyly, and two blushes appeared on her originally fair and tender face.
"Ah ...
"What's so civilized about wearing a little skirt? Little skirts should be gender neutral!"
"Wuwuwufu, Fubao, make your debut right away. Uncle will use all of this year's bonus to invest in you!"
"Sister Ling is so good, so good!!"
The little kitten held its tail like a doll, and looked at the howling adults with some curiosity in its big watery eyes.
I always feel that... although the believers are all cheering for me, the love I received as an evil god in my previous life seems to be different.
At that time, believers loved him because of his boundless magical powers.
They loved the power in his hands and his ability to fulfill their wishes.
In this life, besides my fathers, my aunts, my grandparents, Aunt He and the other servants in the house, Cheng Cheng, the teachers and children in the kindergarten, and these people in front of me...
Others love him simply because he is who he is.
Zhu Fu could feel her own heartbeat through the tip of her tail.
It turns out that you don’t need to be powerful to be loved.
The clothing for this chapter is matched with reference to the Internet. You can imagine how cute the little Fuzi with cat ears will look in it——
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