Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Within two days, gossip about Shen Jing appeared on the Internet, most of which said that she relied on various connections to get to the top.

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were indifferent and no emotion could be seen.

Little Xingxing came over to hug her, and said in a soft voice, "Mom, can we take pictures today?"

There are always few photos of our family of three at home.

Zhan Yan, who was watching the news on the side, turned around and fixed his eyes on Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhuang Mingyue smiled helplessly at the two of them, "Okay."

The car stopped at a bridal shop, and Zhuang Mingyue looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Last wedding photo, make up for it."

Last time in Yunwu Town, Zhan Yan hosted a wedding for Zhuang Mingyue. Now it’s time to take wedding photos and also take a family portrait.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to say that there was no need to go through so much trouble, but when she saw Xiao Xingxing's expectant eyes, she stopped herself from saying this.

When trying on wedding dresses, Zhuang Mingyue felt dazzled. Each of these wedding dresses was handmade and the level of exquisiteness was breathtaking.

Every time she tries on a wedding dress, Zhuang Mingyue feels like she is attending an art exhibition.

The photographer never tires of capturing her beauty, with Xiao Xingxing and Zhan Yan acting as the best cheerleaders.

After trying on three pieces, Zhuang Mingyue felt a little tired. She stood there holding the mermaid wedding dress with a dazed look on her face.

Little Star stepped forward and took out the blueprint hidden behind him.

Zhuang Mingyue was very familiar with this drawing; it was the wedding dress design she had drawn the day before but was not satisfied with. She got the inspiration from a magazine at that time.

Little Star was right next to her at the time, and seeing that she was drawing very seriously, she didn't bother her.

Normally, when drawing these drawings, Zhuang Mingyue just regarded them as drawing and did not pay much attention to them.

Zhan Yan had also noticed Zhuang Mingyue's drawing of the design drawings a long time ago. Sometimes memories fade, but skills do not.

Zhuang Mingyue used her hands to sand down every stroke on the drawing, but said fearlessly, "This drawing isn't good... Why did you put it away?"

If Twinkle Twinkle Little Star wasn’t put away, Zhuang Mingyue would have forgotten about it.

Little Star pretended to be angry and put her hands on her hips, "How can mom's painting be bad!"

Zhan Yan came forward, and although his tone was light, it gave Zhuang Mingyue the greatest encouragement.

“This level of design has reached a professional level.”

It's okay that Little Star is just a child and doesn't understand, but Zhan Yan is a big shot in the business world. Even if his comments were out of emotional bias, Zhuang Mingyue felt very happy.

Knowing that Zhuang Mingyue was a little tired, Zhan Yan asked the staff to take her to the rest area to drink coffee and eat snacks, while Xiao Xingxing went with him to change into a dress.

Zhuang Mingyue tasted the hand-ground coffee in her hand with great interest. It had been a long time since she had tasted this kind of coffee. Usually, Zhan Yan would not let her drink it on the grounds that coffee would stimulate the central nervous system.

Zhan Yan and Xiao Xingxing quickly changed into their dresses and came to the rest area, which immediately made Zhuang Mingyue's eyes light up.

The father and son were wearing suits of similar styles, which looked like enlarged and smaller versions.

Zhuang Mingyue stood up holding her skirt and walked around Zhan Yan and Xiao Xingxing twice, observing their fitting effects from all angles.

"Mom, you're almost making the baby dizzy!" Little Star helped Zhuang Mingyue lift up her skirt, "This is just the first set I tried!"

Zhan Yan answered a phone call and came in again. Xiao Xingxing was already taking pictures with Zhuang Mingyue.

Little Star waved at him quickly, "Daddy, come here!"

After shooting this set, several staff members with boxes came out of the door. Zhuang Mingyue continued to drink her coffee without thinking much, but she didn't expect that the box was right in her sight.

It should be opened soon, Zhuang Mingyue thought as she continued to sip her coffee.

Zhan Yan walked over and looked at her intently.

Zhuang Mingyue was still at a loss, "Do you want to try again?"

Zhan Yan simply pulled her up and signaled to the staff that they could open the cover.

Zhuang Mingyue became more and more puzzled. Just by looking at the staff's actions, she could guess that this was a gift from Zhan Yan to her, but what kind of gift would it be in such an occasion?

After the staff removed the cover, what appeared in front of them was an object covered with a dust cloth.

"Open the gift and take a look." Zhan Yan guided her.

Zhuang Mingyue was both surprised and delighted. She reached out to take the dust cloth with hesitation. After a while, she calmed down, closed her eyes slightly and lifted the dust cloth to the ground.

Isn’t what is presented before her eyes the wedding dress that she designed?

I originally thought the design was sloppy, but I didn't expect the resulting effect to be so amazing, almost replicating the effect that Zhuang Mingyue had imagined at the time.

Seeing Zhuang Mingyue in a daze, Zhan Yan couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

The gifts he gave out had never received any bad reviews, but how to guarantee this in front of Zhuang Mingyue was still a problem.

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were filled with warmth. She was really grateful for everything Zhan Yan had done. "Thank you, Zhan Yan."

Zhan Yan frowned slightly. Such polite words should not appear between the two of them.

Little Xingxing skipped and squeezed in between the two of them, stretched out his head to look at Zhuang Mingyue on the left and Zhan Yan on the right, his pouty little face was so cute.

Zhuang Mingyue gently kneaded Xiao Xingxing's face, and in a very good mood she went up to touch the wedding dress that belonged to her.

Later on, Zhuang Mingyue became more interested in drawing designs. He often spent most of the day at home studying them, with inspiration flowing slowly like a clear spring.

Xiao Xingxing and Zhan Yan both support Zhuang Mingyue's design career, but they both feel sorry for her hard work.

"Mom, you can't do this now. You don't even have time to go out and play with the baby!"

There was a hint of cuteness in Little Star's complaining tone, which made Zhuang Mingyue laugh as she sorted out the design drawings. "How could that be? Mommy will still take you out when she has time."

Little Xingxing whined and whine to express his dissatisfaction, and Zhan Yan, who was standing nearby, also spoke up when he saw this.

"It's time to go out more often."

There hasn't been much work at the company recently, and Zhan Yan almost never went to the company. He just wanted to spend more time with Zhuang Mingyue at home, but he didn't expect that she was immersed in drawing the design drawings.

Little Xingxing can be coaxed slowly, but Zhuang Mingyue understands that what Zhan Yan said carries great weight.

As she spent less time drawing design drawings, Zhuang Mingyue went out more often with Zhan Yan and Xiao Xingxing, but she still didn't like to stand out too much.

As a result, Zhan Yan asked people to stop reporting any news about the two of them online, and to keep a low profile when going out, just to make Zhuang Mingyue feel at ease.

When the design drawings she drew went from one pile to several piles, Zhuang Mingyue realized that her inspiration had been so active recently. It was really strange...

She told this question to Zhan Yan, who specially invited foreign design experts to answer her questions.

"Mrs. Zhan, you really have your own design style."

Zhuang Mingyue was touched by the comments given by Jan, a foreign design expert, in a non-standard language. She had never been sure of her own abilities, but this was the evaluation of a professional!

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the exhibition, her eyes seemed to be asking, "Can I really do this?"

Not long after, Zhuang Mingyue's first design exhibition began to be prepared. The clothes were copied according to her design drawings, and she personally checked every aspect of the material selection.