Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Watching Mo Beicheng leave, Bai Yangyang stood there for a long time before returning home.

As soon as I got home, I received a WeChat message from Tidal: [Yangyang, I heard that there is a fashion design competition in the imperial capital recently, have you signed up yet? 】

A costume design competition?

When Bai Yangyang heard the news, he was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: 【No. 】

When Chao Chao heard this, he was a little surprised: [Yangyang, didn't you like fashion design very much before, and you don't want to show off your skills this time? 】

Bai Yangyang didn't intend to sign up for the competition, her current focus is on the Bai family.

[Forget it this time, next time. 】

Chao Chao didn't continue to persuade, and seemed to think of something, and added: [OK, there are many big names in this competition, Qin Yun is also one of the judges, I thought you would be very interested! "

Qin Yun...

Bai Yangyang didn't have much interest in her and didn't intend to get involved in this matter.

"You play well, and I will go to cheer you on then."

……

at the same time.

Qin family.

Qin Shuya filled out the registration form, walked out of the room, and saw Qin Yun go upstairs.

"Auntie, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?" Qin Shuya hurried forward, her face full of concern.

Qin Yun nodded: "Well, the design competition is about to start, and the preparations are complicated, and I just finished my work."

This fashion design competition is led by Qin Yun. Together with KI and several major fashion brands, they plan to select the most dynamic designer, hoping to change the current situation.

In the past six months, there have been no novel and fashionable designs in the domestic design industry.

Even she, because of the bottleneck period of her career, was still unable to break through, and the things she designed were all mediocre. She also wanted to find the feeling of liking design in the beginning in this competition.

When Qin Shuya heard this, her eyes rolled: "Auntie, you are so busy now, if you need to use my place, just talk and I will help you!"

Speaking of this, Qin Yun remembered: "Do you know the wedding dress design brand that has popped up in China in recent years—Mengyuan?"

"Of course I know. Her founder, Hua Meng, is my goddess. In my dreams, I want to be like her and become an excellent designer!"

Qin Shuya grew up with Qin Yun since she was a child, and has been somewhat influenced by Qin Yun. She has a strong interest in fashion design. As for the rumored flower dream, she is Qin Shuya's dream goddess, and she wants to cooperate with her even in her dreams.

But Hua Meng rarely appears in front of people, and only a few people inside Mengyuan know who Hua Meng is.

She spent a lot of thought, but she didn't find any relevant news.

Qin Yun nodded: "This time I asked my old friend to contact Mengyuan, hoping to contact Huameng and become one of the judges of our design competition this time."

Qin Shuya's eyes lit up, and she couldn't stop her excitement: "Auntie, if Hua Meng can really be invited, then I must make it to the finals, and I will learn from senior Hua Meng."

Seeing her so excited, Qin Yun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Her niece was brought up by her alone. Now she has a strong interest in design and talent. If she trains her well, she can break new ground.

"Compete well. If you can make it to the finals, Huameng can also come, and maybe we can cooperate together by then."

Qin Shuya was trembling with excitement: "Okay, Auntie, I will work hard."

Time flies, and the costume design competition is just around the corner.

Many people who are interested in this are preparing to participate in the competition, and even Monton College, there are many students who are preparing the first draft.

Bai Yangyang walked out of the laboratory, followed by Zhao Rui and Ma An.

"Boss, your hand skills have improved again. The professor has been staring at you just now. I feel that the next second, he may take out the camera and take pictures of your dissection."

Zhao Rui really admires Bai Yangyang, no matter what is in his hand, he can feel the structure and texture clearly, and dissect it successfully at the fastest speed.

Ma An echoed the situation: "Yes, boss, you are so powerful, Zhao Rui and I can be counted on now."

Like Zhao Rui, Ma An has a sweet tongue and can talk.

Bai Yangyang was unmoved, his eyes were light, as if they contained infinite power.

"That's enough, you go back to the classroom first, I'll go to Professor Ye."

She remembered that Professor Ye said that he needed to hold a group meeting in the afternoon and was about to be late.

"it is good."

Bai Yangyang turned around and went downstairs quickly.

The thin body kept shrinking, and finally became a small black spot. Zhao Rui stared at Bai Yangyang, and tsk-tsk: "As expected of my boss, so powerful, I can work on projects with Professor Ye in my freshman year."

Ma An snorted, "Don't make it sound like that's your boss and mine too!"

Zhao Rui kicked it over: "I warn you, I am the boss's only follower, so you can be my follower—"

Ma An was not reconciled, the two quarreled and walked all the way to the classroom.

Bai Yangyang pushed open the door of the laboratory, but did not see Ye Qun, only Qin Shuya in the laboratory.

In view of the unhappiness that happened with Qin Shuya before, Bai Yangyang didn't take the initiative to speak, but walked to his place, opened the experiment records, and browsed.

Qin Shuya heard footsteps and guessed it was Bai Yangyang.

Originally thought that Bai Yangyang would take the initiative to say hello, but he was completely ignored.

People from the countryside just can't get on the stage, and they don't even know how to say hello!

In the huge laboratory, except for the sound of breathing and flipping through documents, there is almost no sound.

Fortunately, Ye Qun came very quickly. When Bai Yangyang heard the sound of the door opening, he stood up immediately.

"Mr. Ye."

"professor."

The two spoke in unison, and Ye Qun smiled: "Both of you are here, very good, let's start now."

Ye Qun connected the USB flash drive in his hand, a video popped up, and he pressed the pause button.

"This is a video of brain surgery. You should watch it first. This case is very rare. I spent a lot of effort to get the video. After watching it, you can copy it and study it. But remember, don't spread it outside."

Qin Shuya stopped her brush: "Okay."

The video started, and the laboratory was as quiet as a chicken.

Bai Yangyang stared at the experiment video with burning eyes. It has to be said that this man's hands are very good.

The knife is fast and precise, but when stripping the nerve, it is careful, but crisp.

The whole operation was a perfect audio-visual feast, especially at the end, when the man took off his gloves, revealing a pair of slender hands.

Cold white skin with obvious texture and intertwined blue veins, exuding a different kind of coldness.

The video ends abruptly.

The pen in Bai Yangyang's hand didn't stop, and kept writing down the main points, while Qin Shuya on the side stared at those hands self-control.

Ye Qun cleared his throat: "After watching the video, in three days, I will restore every step of his operation in front of me, and besides..."

"Professor, I'm going to participate in a competition recently, it may take a while, can I demonstrate it in a week?"

Qin Shuya interrupted Ye Qun, feeling a little embarrassed.

Ye Qun paused: "A costume design competition?"

"Yes, this time my goddess Huameng is likely to be a judge. I don't want to miss this good opportunity."

Qin Shuya has been with Ye Qun for several years, and Ye Qun also knows her talent, so she nodded and said, "Then let's demonstrate in a week."

When Bai Yangyang heard the words Huameng, he was slightly surprised.

Then he returned to his usual indifference, copied the video, and left immediately.

Qin Shuya looked at her back, rolled her eyes, and stepped forward quickly: "Bai Yangyang."

Bai Yangyang paused and turned around: "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

Qin Shuya looked at this face, her hatred was hard to dissipate, she never thought that Bai Yangyang, a bumpkin from the countryside, would be able to conquer Zhan Beixiao?

Originally, she and Bai Niannian planned to sell Bai Yangyang to the black market, but who knew that Bai Yangyang would come back alive!
Useless things, little things can't be done well!
Qin Shuya spat in her heart, but she was still as gentle as ever on the surface.

"I'm going to participate in a competition recently, and I may not have time to come to the laboratory, so Professor Ye will ask you to take care of me."

Bai Yangyang: "????"

What is this, they don't usually come to the laboratory, how can they take care of Professor Ye?
Besides, they were all students, but Qin Shuya put on a high profile, as if she had taken care of Professor Ye.

Co-authoring is showing superiority?

Bai Yangyang smiled lazily: "Sister, I wish you a smooth competition."

After saying this, Bai Yangyang turned and left.

As soon as he walked out of the laboratory, the phone kept ringing.

Bai Yangyang picked it up with a cold voice: "Hello?"

"Miss Yangyang, I'm Nan Shu."

The respectful female voice fell, and Bai Yangyang hummed: "What's the matter?"

"Qin Yun has been contacting you and wants to invite you to be the judge of this fashion design competition, you—"

"Reject, I haven't thought of showing up in public yet."

Bai Yangyang said coldly, at first she founded Mengyuan by accident, and in the next few years, she hired a professional team to take charge of the daily operations, she only needed to draw pictures and design.

She doesn't care about fame and wealth, competitions, judges, for her, there is no definite benefit.

"Ok."

Nan Shu nodded: "Then I will refuse, you have a good rest."

Bai Yangyang hung up the phone and left the school immediately.

Back at Crescent Moon House, after Bai Yangyang washed up, he began to prepare dinner.

seven o'clock.

The doorbell rang.

She opened the door, and Zhan Beixiao stood at the door holding a bottle of red wine. He was tall and tall, and his cold white skin stood out.

"good evening."

Bai Yangyang hummed: "Come in, dinner is ready."

Zhan Beixiao stepped in slowly, and handed over the red wine: "It's a gift from a friend, you might like it."

Bai Yangyang usually drinks red wine, but very little.

She stretched out her hand, glanced at the sign on it, and her eyes lit up: "Boer Winery?"

"Well, my friend has cooperated with Boer Winery. This is a model from previous years. It has been cellared for a long time and tastes very good."

Zhan Beixiao looked at her happy face and twitched the corner of his mouth.

This bottle of wine is worth a fortune.

It took him a lot of thought to get this bottle of wine.

Bai Yangyang's thoughts moved slightly, holding the red wine, he quickly went to the kitchen, took out the decanter and the wine glass: "It just so happened that I prepared steak for the evening, and paired it with red wine, that's just right."

She opened the wine bottle, and the mellow aroma poured out. Bai Yangyang took a sip of the aroma of the red wine, very satisfied.

Zhan Beixiao didn't expect that there would be steak in the evening, and a smile flashed in front of his eyes.

"I have a good heart, I have prepared red wine, and you have prepared... braised steak?"

He saw the braised steak still gurgling in the pot, his voice raised slightly.

Bai Yangyang stood behind him, pouring wine leisurely: "The braised steak is also a steak, and I improved the sauce, it tastes very good."

She usually likes to cook, and she cherishes every meal with Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao had no choice but to go to the kitchen and serve the steak out. A few minutes later, dinner began.

Holding the old wine glass, Bai Yangyang took a sip of the red wine, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Delicious, full-bodied taste, slightly aftertaste, delicious."

Zhan Beixiao shook his wine glass, and said softly, "I like it in the future, so I'll take you to my wine cellar?"

"Okay."

Bai Yangyang lowered his head to eat, Zhan Beixiao wasn't very hungry, after eating a few chopsticks, he stopped eating.

"I may be a little busy this week, so I won't come for dinner."

"What are you busy with?"

Bai Yangyang paused, feeling a little lost right now.

They are usually busy with their own things, and the only time they spend together is to have dinner together, and now they can't even eat dinner.

"Company matters."

Seeing her red eyes, Zhan Beixiao couldn't bear it, and sighed: "I will try my best to get off work at ten o'clock, and I can accompany you before eleven o'clock, huh?"

When Bai Yangyang heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched: "Well, then I'll wait for you."

After eating and drinking, Bai Yangyang cleared the dining table and made a pot of tea. Zhan Beixiao stood by the window on the phone, pouring out a fluent English accent.

Bai Yangyang poured a cup of tea, held the cup, and stared straight at Zhan Beixiao.

The man noticed her gaze, turned around, and what caught his eyes was the girl's pink and fair face, which was somewhat unspeakably delicate.

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his palm felt inexplicably hot.

He quickly hung up the phone and walked in front of her. Without waiting for Bai Yangyang to resist, he reached out and clasped the back of her head with his thin lips.

"very nice?"

Bai Yangyang was caught peeping, her face flushed red, but she was very stubborn: "You are a boyfriend, let me see what's wrong, and it's not breaking the law—"

Before the words fell, the wet and hot kiss fell, and Bai Yangyang's whole body was stiff.

Zhan Beixiao smiled lowly, groped the back of her head with his long fingers, and clasped her chin with the other hand, and drove straight in, full of aggression.

In front of him, Bai Yangyang had absolutely no ability to parry.

She just felt weak all over, and her eyes turned black.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Yangyang couldn't breathe, and pushed him: "It's hard..."

Zhan Beixiao saw that her face was blushing, and then let go, her eyes were deep and dark, shining green.

Bai Yangyang blushed from being kissed, and after letting go, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, trying to calm down.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Scary.

This look is like eating her.

Zhan Beixiao angrily tugged on the button of his neckline and loosened it a bit, only then did he feel that the restlessness in his heart dissipated a bit.

Bai Yangyang blushed, holding the teacup and handing it over: "Drink tea."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his head, took a sip of tea in that posture, his eyes moved slightly.

Bai Yangyang's heart throbbed, he withdrew his hand, and gritted his teeth: "Don't look at me like that, I—"

"Girlfriend, can't you take a look?"