Chapter 154 The high-frequency word in our family is "Teacher Zhihao"
Oh no! It turns out there's a trap waiting for you!
No matter how slow Su Nian was, she finally reacted. She just smiled and said nothing. She would explain everything clearly when she got home.
Si Yan looked at his silent young wife and thought, I'm afraid this girl is really fascinated by Teacher Zhihao.
Such an outstanding and handsome man should be admired by everyone, not to mention this girl.
I thought about how she had no choice but to get married with me. If it weren't for me, this beautiful and outstanding girl would have been able to find a boy she liked.
After all, I was the one who delayed her.
In this way, the two of them returned to their home in Jinghua Garden with their own thoughts.
Professor Si has perfect emotional management skills, no wonder he is so steady and mature!
He showered, went to bed, and lay down as usual, his movements flowing smoothly, as if the person who had just been in the car filled with sour smell was not him.
Su Nian immediately transformed into a humanoid detector and moved closer, staring intently at Si Yan's profile. "Professor Si! Did you... secretly eat a lemon today?"
"Huh? No." Professor Si continued to pretend to be calm.
"I don't believe it. Then why do I feel a sour smell when I get close to you?" Xiao Ya continued to look at the man with a serious face.
Si Yan finally lost his composure, sighed helplessly, and reached out to pull her into his arms: "The most common word in our house lately has become 'Teacher Zhihao'. Mrs. Si, do you think I should eat the lemon?"
His voice was low and a little aggrieved. "When I think about how this talented colleague accompanied you in drawing and revising drafts when I was away, I regret not studying fashion design. At least I could have become a 'Teacher Si'."
Su Nian's heart softened. She put her arms around his waist and looked up at him. "Silly boy, that's work. Besides," she winked slyly, "do you think Teacher Zhihao would be interested in a pregnant woman who walks like a penguin?"
Si Yan lowered his head, gently rubbing his chin against the top of her hair, and said in a muffled tone: "The important thing is... he treats you very well, and you appreciate him very much."
"Appreciation is appreciation, but that's a student's appreciation for their teacher." Su Nian explained seriously, raising her hand to smooth his slightly furrowed brow. "Just like I admire the starry sky and the sea, but the only one I want to hold in my arms is you, Professor Si—"
She dragged out the last three words, sounding so sweet it was suffocating.
Professor Si's tense jawline finally softened, a smile spreading across his eyes. He lowered his head and pecked her lightly on the lips: "That's more than enough... You pass."
Si Yan went to Beijing North, and Su Nian followed Chen Ran to and from get off work every day.
The "old father" was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling - in the past twenty years, he had never experienced what it meant to have a "complete family".
After much difficulty, he finally found his former lover and unexpectedly received a "buy one get one free" gift package: but his daughter had not only grown up, she was also a wife and was about to become a mother.
Now that the son-in-law is on a business trip, the family of three can finally spend a few days together. The old father wishes he could make his daily commute to get off work feel like a spring outing.
Beneath the calm appearance, the design department of Chen's company is surging with fresh blood and vitality brought by new projects and new personnel.
Everyone's eyes, openly or secretly, were focused on the temporary office, anticipating the emergence of brilliant ideas that would impress the French LDR studio.
At this moment, other colleagues in the design department have already left work, but Su Nian is still facing the newly equipped high-performance workstation. On the screen is a preliminary library of complex embroidery pattern materials, which are colorful and exquisite in details.
The latest international fabric trend reports and color analysis that the newly hired design assistant Chen Cheng helped to find before leaving get off work are kept at hand, which is of great reference value.
On the whiteboard nearby, Liu Zhihao connected and integrated several of Su Nian's creative direction keywords with the French project requirements and market data. The logic was clear and the goals were defined. It was a work of art in the mind map world.
"Let's stop here for today," Liu Zhihao put down his marker and checked the time. They were the only two left in the entire department. "The progress is faster than expected. Su Nian, go back and digest this. Get some rest over the weekend and don't stay up late. Next Monday we'll focus on developing specific designs based on the selected concept."
"Okay, Teacher Zhihao. I'll look over these materials and get some ideas when I get home tonight." Su Nian saved the file. Although he felt a little tired physically, his spirit remained active because of the excitement of creation.
"It's very late now. Do you need me to take you home?" Liu Zhihao asked while packing his things.
"No, no," Su Nian waved her hands quickly, "My dad... no, I recently took Mr. Chen's car home. He should be waiting downstairs." Su Nian almost let the cat out of the bag and quickly changed his words.
Liu Zhihao smiled knowingly, but didn't point it out: "Okay, see you on Monday. Have a nice weekend."
"See you on Monday, Teacher Zhihao, have a nice weekend."
As expected, Su Nian went downstairs and saw Chen Ran's car with its flashing lights on. She quickly got in. The warmth inside dispelled the chill of the autumn night, and she instantly felt like she had transformed from a working class employee into a little princess.
"Are you done?" Chen Ran turned his head, his gaze first landing on his daughter's belly. Seeing that she was sitting comfortably, he looked at her face. Although there was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, they were bright, and his heart was relieved. "Looking at your spirits, you must have gained something today."
"Yeah! My mind has been opened up, and I feel like there are many things to do." Su Nian fastened her seat belt and said cheerfully, "Teacher Zhihao is really amazing. He can quickly grasp the key points and bring my divergent thinking back to a feasible track."
"That's good. Only strong alliances can produce excellent products." Chen Ran started the car. "Your mother made soup for you. She said you've been overusing your brain lately and needs to nourish you. You must be getting impatient waiting for her now."
"The responsibility of comforting Mom is now on you," Su Nian said, pulling out her phone with a grin. "I have to call Si Yan back now. He kept calling me all day, but I ruthlessly hung up on him because I was working. If I ignore him any longer, he'll be full of jealousy."
As soon as the phone was connected, Si Yan's resentful voice came: "Mrs. Si finally remembered that you still have a husband? I thought you were kidnapped by the blueprint."
Su Nian suppressed a laugh: "Okay! I can take good care of myself, don't worry."
Si Yan held his forehead with his hand on the other end of the phone, "Okay, don't be so aggressive. I don't want to come back and see you treat the office like a second home."
"I know, Professor Si. You should stay up less late in Jingbei. Dark circles are harder to fix than blueprints!" Su Nian said and winked at Chen Ran.
Chen Ran shook his head and laughed, thinking that this girl's ability to coax her husband was getting better and better, and she could coax her old father anytime!
Su Nian thought, Dad, why are you shaking your head? If you need someone to comfort you, go find my mom!
Su Hong was getting impatient waiting when she sneezed for no apparent reason. Who is talking about me?!
As soon as he entered the house, he was greeted by Su Hong's nagging, which was completely blocked by Chen Ran.
Su Nianan became a foodie, drinking her mother's love soup crazily with an innocent look of "I know nothing".
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
