Chapter 1143 Isn’t it my duty to love me?
"No, no need, I'm fine..."
Yu's mother had already rushed to the door of the ward. Yu Xianjing seemed to have calmed down and was able to distinguish between her fantasy and reality.
"Give me the mirror."
She couldn't wait to see how serious her injury was.
Mother Yu was obviously stunned. After a moment, she took stiff steps and returned to the bedside.
"Xianjing, you are too emotionally unstable right now, and you are still so weak, you should get some good sleep."
"No, my face hurts so much, I need to see it."
Yu Xianjing's persistence made her mother a little overwhelmed.
"Give me a mirror!"
Yu Xianjing finally realized something and became emotional again.
"Your face is still wrapped in gauze, so you can't see it. Besides, there is no mirror here at all."
Yu's mother looked extremely unhappy. In fact, she didn't know how badly she had been injured.
Because when she rushed over, her face was already wrapped like this.
But the doctor said it seemed very serious. Of course, I didn't dare tell her directly no matter what.
"Then go buy it for me!" Yu Xianjing shouted angrily.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll go right away."
After all, Yu's mother couldn't overcome her temper.
A few minutes later, Yu Xianjing finally got the mirror.
When she looked at half of her head, which was completely wrapped in gauze, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.
Don't hit people in the face, but that bastard hit her in the face.
"Where's the doctor? Ask him to come over. I want to see how badly I'm injured!!"
"Xianjing, you feel bad, mom knows, but you can't act recklessly. Do you want your wound to get infected by removing the gauze now? It's time to change the dressing in two days, and you'll know then."
Yu's mother's voice became serious. Anyway, it would be better if it could be delayed for one day...
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Xingmu Clothing.
Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai's visit made everyone in Xingmuli excited.
Especially Song Ni, she just put down the work in her hands.
As designers of the same generation as her, the two of them are obviously luckier than her. They have already reached the top among their peers and have gained both fame and fortune.
However, she did not think that she was inferior to them, so even though she was not familiar with them at all, she still had a feeling of mutual admiration.
I heard that they have been preparing for the international designer competition they are about to participate in these days. I didn't expect that they would come here at the same time today.
Such an opportunity is really rare, so Song Ni and several young designers went downstairs to greet them, hoping to find a chance to communicate.
"Designer Qi, Designer Ruan, are you here to see the president? Have you contacted the president in advance?"
Song Ni looked at the two people who were in high spirits, with a barely perceptible envy hidden in her eyes.
If the president hadn't stipulated that Xingmu's designers were not allowed to participate in the competition, perhaps she would be able to stand side by side with them now.
Qi Zhen also knew Song Ni and was very friendly to her.
"We are not here to see the president, but to see Ye Yao."
Song Ni was obviously stunned for a moment and looked surprised.
Not only her, but also several other people around her had the same expression.
"Is Ye Yao here?"
Ruan Kai also asked a question. The two of them came here rather abruptly and did not contact Ye Yao in advance, so they could not be completely sure that she was here.
"exist."
Although Song Ni was extremely surprised, she quickly regained her composure.
"Come with me."
Perhaps they heard that Ye Yao was the president's apprentice, so they came to visit him specially. This is indeed entirely possible.
"Designer Qi, Designer Ruan, do you know Designer Ye...?"
At this time, some people could no longer suppress their curiosity and asked directly. However, when they mentioned Designer Ye, there was a moment of pause.
Because now they really have no way of confirming whether Ye Yao is a real designer.
After all, it has been almost half a month since she came here, but no one has seen her touch a paintbrush, let alone other tools.
"certainly."
Qi Zhen answered very straightforwardly.
"Did you meet him at the president's disciple-recruiting banquet?"
This question surprised Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai.
The two looked at each other.
So the people here still don't know that Ye Yao is actually Y? This girl is really good at hiding it.
"We've known each other for a long time."
Qi Zhen didn't want to lie, but he couldn't tell them directly, so he just gave a simple answer and said nothing more.
If they continue to ask how they met, wouldn't it be a bit rude? But they are really curious...
Soon the group arrived at the door of Mu Lixin's studio.
Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai looked at the sign above and their eyes lit up at the same time.
"Ye Yao is in the president's studio?"
"Yes."
Song Ni answered. In fact, even she couldn't figure out what the president's intention was. After all, everything in here was priceless. Except for the president himself, no one else was allowed to enter.
But now...
"Designer Qi, Designer Ruan, please wait a moment."
After saying that, she knocked on the door carefully, not because she was afraid of disturbing Ye Yao inside, but because it was a subconscious habit.
After a moment, the door opened.
Ye Yao appeared in front of everyone.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai were surprised for a moment, their tone was not very enthusiastic or surprised, but very casual.
"We came to see you."
As Qi Zhen spoke, his eyes passed over her and he stretched his neck to look inside the door.
They had heard that the president's studio was extremely luxurious, but even they had never been inside.
It was a rare opportunity like this, so naturally he was eager to go in and broaden his horizons.
Even Ruan Kai is no exception.
Ye Yao looked at their actions and immediately understood something. Without saying a word, he closed the door, blocking their view, and looked at them with a smile.
Qi Zhen: ...
Ruan Kai: ...
Did this girl do this on purpose?
"Ye Yao, the president really loves you and even lets you use his studio."
Qi Zhen pretended nothing happened and was seriously envious.
"The president is my master, isn't it normal for him to love me?"
Ye Yao teased deliberately.
"Haha, so are you going to invite us in to sit down?"
Qi Zhen rarely used a "flattering" tone, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Ye Yao also smiled brightly and gave him two words directly, "No."
(End of this chapter)
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