Chapter 198 Design
The hovercar still flies on the road.
Jiang Mian snuggled in Zhao Ci's arms, and Zhao Ci put his arm around her and turned on the light computer screen on his wrist.
"Wife, how about we design clothes together?" Zhao Ci rested his chin on Jiang Mian's neck and asked softly.
When Zhao Ci calls his wife, there is always a sticky, coquettish and flattering taste in her voice, which sounds so sweet and soft that it makes people feel itchy in their hearts.
"I don't know how to design clothes." Jiang Mian shook his head.
"These clothes are very simple." Zhao Ci's purple-gold eyes flickered slightly, and his chin gently rubbed the soft flesh of Jiang Mian's neck, "Mian Mian will learn it at a glance."
Jiang Mian was a little curious: "Then let me take a look."
After a while, she understood the simplicity that Zhao Ci had just mentioned. The simplicity of emotion lies in the very little fabric.
The two pieces, top and bottom, are indeed very simple.
"Mianmian, can I design some underwear for you?" Zhao Ci's face was filled with a happy smile. He pressed his cheek tightly against Jiang Mian's, rubbing it lovingly. His voice was extremely soft, "From now on, Mianmian must wear the underwear I design."
Jiang Mian didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh.
"Wow, you're so domineering." Jiang Mian curled his lips and almost couldn't help laughing, "You even design the underwear yourself. How domineering~"
Zhao Ci heard Jiang Mian's teasing, and the redness of her thin eyelids did not fade. Now they were half-closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks flushed, making her look even more beautiful and charming.
"No." Zhao Ci retorted in a low voice.
"Then if I wear underwear designed by others, will you still be jealous?" Jiang Mian continued to joke, thinking it was very funny.
"A little." Zhao Ci turned his evasive gaze away and didn't dare to look at Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian chuckled: "Pfft, no, Zhao Ci baby, you are really jealous."
"Wear the ones I design for you in the future." Zhao Ci leaned over and kissed her lips, which curved into a smile. "Now, if you like any kind, you can also participate in it. It can be considered as a joint design by us."
After hearing this, Jiang Mian became interested.
"Okay, okay, let's get started." Jiang Mian's eyes were full of interest and he was eager to try.
Zhao Ci then turned on the projection screen on his computer, tapping it lightly with his slender fingers. He first designed a three-dimensional model of the underwear, then gently asked, "What color do you want?"
"Pink!" Jiang Mian smiled.
"Do you like this butterfly pattern?" Zhao Ci pulled her fingers, covered the back of her hand, and let his fingers fall on the projection screen to move the purple-gold butterfly pattern. "Where do you want to put this butterfly pattern in your underwear?"
His voice was soft, pleasant, and inviting: "Where should I put it? Do you like it here?"
Jiang Mian saw him holding her fingers and moving the butterfly pattern to an indescribable place. Her face flushed and she broke free from his hand, feeling her cheeks getting hot. "Who would design a pattern in a place like that? You're a designer, how can you give me random orders?"
"As long as Mianmian wants, the pattern can be placed anywhere." Zhao Ci smiled slightly and reached out to hold Jiang Mian's hand. "So where does Mianmian want to place the pattern?"
Jiang Mian moved the pattern to the side.
Then Zhaoci wrote a few English letters, zm, and drew two hearts connected to each other.
The z in Zhaoci and the m in Jiangmian?
Jiang Mian didn't have any objection.
Following Zhao Ci's lead, she designed several more pieces of underwear, mainly focusing on the patterns.
These underwear can come in a variety of colors. Jiang Mian mainly chooses pink, white and black.
"Mianmian, after designing these normal underwear, how about we design some abnormal ones?" Zhao Ci asked with a chuckle.
"Abnormal?" Jiang Mian asked back.
"It just can't be worn daily." Zhao Ci couldn't help but kiss her cheek again.
After Jiang Mian heard this, she understood.
"Well, this kind of clothes shouldn't require my participation in the design, right?" Jiang Mian's eyes wandered.
"Yes, because it's for Mianmian to wear." Zhao Ci's head seemed to be unable to stop moving, and he couldn't help rubbing Jiang Mian's neck or her cheek.
"Well, let me take another look?" Jiang Mian coughed lightly.
"Yeah." Zhao Ci's smile was filled with joy.
After a while, Jiang Mian saw the model that Zhao Ci had built on the computer screen.
"There's too little fabric. Let's add more." Jiang Mian's eyes couldn't stop flashing, and she tapped her fingers on the projection screen. When she was designing with Zhao Ci just now, she also knew how to click to add more fabric.
However, she hadn't clicked a few times before her fingers were circled by Zhao Ci's palm and she couldn't move.
Jiang Mian subconsciously looked at Zhao Ci.
"With more fabric, it will become an ordinary dress." Zhao Ci stared at her with innocent purple-gold eyes. "Mianmian, have you forgotten? We are designing abnormal clothes."
Jiang Mian twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "What abnormal clothes?", just call them sexy clothes.
However, she didn't say what she was complaining about in her heart. She looked away, nodded casually, and responded: "Okay, I understand."
This dress only covers a little, it's a good thing that Zhao Ci, a little pervert who appears innocent and gentle on the surface but is actually a pervert at heart, could come up with this idea.
"Little pervert." Jiang Mian thought and said what he was thinking.
Zhao Ci pursed his lips, his eyelashes half-drooped, and he looked innocent. His rosy lips moved slightly: "So Mianmian thinks I'm a pervert. But I really think it will look good on Mianmian. It will show off its round and beautiful shape."
"You little pervert, stop pretending." Jiang Mian turned around and pinched his face, looking at him with raised eyebrows, "You're just a little pervert."
Zhao Ci's pair of beautiful and soft eyes stared at her dotingly, and he smiled lightly: "A little pervert is a little pervert, but it is a little pervert that belongs only to Mian Mian."
Jiang Mian's heart skipped a beat as well.
He then continued, "Then let's continue designing, okay?"
Jiang Mian wanted to see how many scraps of inspiration he had in his head, so he turned around, looked at the computer, and nodded: "Okay, let me see what else you can design."
After a while, Jiang Mian became more and more agitated as he watched.
"Would it look better if the butterfly covered it a little?" Zhao Ci rubbed his head against Jiang Mian's neck.
"You, as long as you like it." Jiang Mian's eyes flashed.
"Mianmian, do you like it?" Zhao Ci smiled. "Even if you don't like it, you can only change it a little bit."
Jiang Mian shook his head and said he would not change it. It was just a small amount of fabric, so there was nothing to change. He let him play freely: "You can do it yourself."
"Does Mianmian like it?" Zhao Ci seemed obsessed with whether Jiang Mian liked it or not.
"Xi, do you like it?" Jiang Mian felt that if he said he liked it, he would feel like a little pervert.
(End of this chapter)
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