Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

Chapter 60: Starlight Design Competition Semi-finals Passed

It was time to get off work, and Fu Qingcheng wanted to call Shen Yuwan home, so he knocked on the door.

Fu Qingcheng saw Shen Yuwan waking up from the sofa.

"Did you sleep well?" Fu Qingcheng asked her back.

Fortunately, it was in his company. If it was in someone else's company, he might have been fired many times.

Fu Qingcheng was also helpless. He couldn't fire her. If he fired her, he would be playing with his life. He really couldn't afford to fire her.

The experiment that was agreed upon has not even been carried out for a month. Fu Qingcheng patted his head, feeling really annoyed.

Shen Yuwan heard the knock on the door, got up from the sofa and walked out of the office.

When Shen Yuwan walked out of the office door, Fu Qingcheng took out his hand and patted Shen Yuwan on the head naturally.

"Hey, what are you doing, Fu Qingcheng!" Shen Yuwan felt someone patted her head.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to remind you that you've been lazy again today." Fu Qingcheng didn't want to remind Shen Yuwan like this, but he couldn't help it.

"I'm not being lazy. I've already uploaded the manuscript for the semi-finals today. I've finished my work for today, can't I take a break? But you, look at the pile of documents on your desk. It's still a pile of documents. How much have you done?

Shen Yuwan pointed to the documents on Fu Qingcheng's desk.

Fu Qingcheng smiled. He had already read the file, but just put it back in the same place. Could it be that this woman saw his file in that place before going to bed, and when she was about to go home, the file was still in that place, so Shen Yuwan thought he didn't read it.

Fu Qingcheng took Shen Yuwan's hand.

It felt like an electric current was passing through Shen Yuwan's whole body.

It seemed that Fu Qingcheng had never held her hand like this before.

Fu Qingcheng brought Shen Yuwan to his office.

Fu Qingcheng flipped through his files and said, "Shen Yuwan, I'm not saying anything, but please take a look at my files."

Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng's documents and reviewed them carefully page by page.

"You see, no one can succeed easily. If you want to make a difference in your profession, you can't be careless. Do you understand?" Fu Qingcheng tapped Shen Yuwan again.

Shen Yuwan turned around and looked at Fu Qingcheng again. "You hit my head again."

Shen Yuwan turned around and hid in Fu Qingcheng's arms.

Fu Qingcheng just raised his hands, not knowing what to do next.

This is a company, so please be more restrained.

Shen Yuwan cleverly twisted away from Fu Qingcheng's wrist.

Fu Qingcheng reached out and grabbed Shen Yuwan. Before Shen Yuwan could react, Fu Qingcheng's kiss was imprinted on her lips.

Just when Shen Yuwan thought that Fu Qingcheng was going to kiss her to death, Fu Qingcheng stopped kissing her.

Leaving Shen Yuwan there.

Fu Qingcheng took Shen Yuwan into the elevator.

Only when they got into the elevator did Fu Qingcheng let go of his hand.

……

The moonlight illuminated the Qingshan Villa at night, making it exceptionally bright. Shen Yuwan took a picture of the moon and saved it on her phone.

Shen Yuwan was wondering what Fu Qingcheng meant today. He held her hand for no apparent reason, and then he knocked on her head twice.

Did he just want to tease her?

Forget it, let’s not think about it. Things like this are really hard to figure out.

……

A few days later, Shen Yuwan received the notification of the finals of the Starlight Design Competition.

Shen Yuwan is so happy. Did she pass the rematch?

Shen Yuwan looked at the computer and laughed out loud.

It turns out that Fu Qingcheng's idea of ​​designing a skirt for himself is quite right. Fashion designers cannot just focus on commercial clothing, but must be true to themselves and design the clothes they want.

Fu Qingcheng saw Shen Yuwan's happy expression in the office opposite, so he walked to Shen Yuwan's office.

"Has the fashion design competition rematch ended?" Fu Qingcheng asked knowingly.

"Yes, but I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't reminded me, I would still be immersed in commercial thinking." Shen Yuwan stood up.

"So..." Shen Yuwan ran towards Fu Qingcheng and hugged him tightly.

Fu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. Is it so direct?

"Thank you. I'll like you temporarily today." Shen Yuwan let go of Fu Qingcheng.

Fu Qingcheng felt embarrassed by Shen Yuwan.

"Shen Yuwan, let me see the clothes you designed." Fu Qingcheng wanted to see what kind of clothes Shen Yuwan designed.

Shen Yuwan took out her clothing design drawings from the drawer.

"Then let me show you." Shen Yuwan handed the clothing design drawing to Fu Qingcheng.

Fu Qingcheng got the design drawing. Is this a wedding dress? I didn't expect that women are really obsessed with weddings. However, Shen Yuwan seemed to have made some improvements. Without the long train, it looked more refined.

"Can you make clothes, Shen Yuwan?" Fu Qingcheng wanted Shen Yuwan to make this dress. Since it was a dress designed by Shen Yuwan for her, wouldn't it be more meaningful if it was made?

"I know a little, but I'm not very proficient. It's a skill I learned in school. I haven't learned it since then. I only did design in my previous company, so..."

Speaking of this, Shen Yuwan really feels a little ashamed. As a fashion designer, she is still at the level of making clothes in school.

Shen Yuwan gave Fu Qingcheng a fake smile.

Although it looks awkward, and it is actually awkward, what can I do? It is not easy to improve the level of making clothes by myself.

"I understand. You don't have to sit in the office this week. I will find two master tailors in Linglong to teach you. Your task this week is to make this dress. Just tell the master what materials you need." Fu Qingcheng really wanted to see Shen Yuwan making the clothes he designed.

Therefore, it is also a good choice to let her make the clothes now.

If she just gave it to someone else to do, her sense of accomplishment wouldn't be so high.

"But, but my clothes-making skills are really not that good!" Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng pitifully.

"Don't act pitiful. Practice makes perfect. Don't you want to make the clothes according to your design?" Fu Qingcheng said.

"Okay." Shen Yuwan also wanted to make the clothes herself, but Fu Qingcheng, don't you know that drawing and making clothes are two different things? Does someone who can design clothes know how to make them?

Fu Qingcheng, do you want me to become an all-around designer like Anna? Shen Yuwan had a lot of thoughts in her head.