Hua Lai quickly put away her phone and stood behind Jiang He: "Shoulder?"

Jiang Heyu turned his neck a few times and didn't answer. Hua Lai took it as his acquiescence and gently squeezed his shoulder with his hand.

Through the fabric of the shirt, Hua Lai could feel the tightness and strength of the shoulder muscles. He didn't know how long Jiang Heyu had been paralyzed, but there was no sign of weakness in his body, which surprised Hua Lai.

After lunch, Hua Lai waited on Jiang He and took a nap, finally feeling free.

She gently closed the door and planned to ask Xiaojing about "Jiang Family Survival Guide". When she arrived at the hall, she met Jiang Nisen who had just returned from school.

He was carrying a painting tube on his back, as if he had just returned from school.

When he saw Hua Lai, he smiled sweetly and waved, greeting generously: "Sister-in-law."

Hua Lai was still not used to his new identity, so he responded uncomfortably, glanced at his painting tube, and asked casually: "Can you draw?"

Jiang Nisen: "I study design. This is the design draft I just drew today."

When she heard that she was studying design, Hua Lai suddenly felt a little closer to this boy who loved to laugh.

And in the entire Jiang family, he seems to be the only one who can laugh.

She put down her guard and couldn't help but ask: "Design draft? What design? Can I have a look?"

Jiang Nisen took off the painting tube generously: "Of course, you can give me some suggestions."

The two came to the coffee table in the hall and laid out the design draft on the table.

This is a wedding dress that Jiang Nisen just designed today, and most of it has been completed.

The design majors are all similar. Even if we don't talk about the style of the dress, it is obvious that Jiang Nisen has great skills in this style, lines and Hua Lai.

"How's it going? Do you have any suggestions?" Jiang Nisen felt a little proud when he saw the surprised look on Hua Lai's face.

Hua Lai had been taking care of Qin Suzhi in the hospital and hadn't done any drawings for a long time. Now looking at this half-finished product, she felt itchy and panicked.

Jiang Nisen looked at Hua Lai with fascination, and explained beside him: "I am going to design a retro-style dress. The fabric is velvet, the back is hollow, and it is slit from the bottom of the thigh. The length should reach the ankle, a little

The feeling of a cheongsam. You are a girl and you know more about skirts than me. Can you tell me, in your opinion, what parts of this skirt need to be changed?"

Hua Lai raised her head and glanced at her. Seeing that Jiang Nisen's eyes were full of seriousness, she felt a little ashamed.

How many skirts has she worn?

When she works part-time, she always wears work clothes, and when she goes to school, she usually wears long clothes and long trousers for the convenience of coming and going. If she counts the skirts she wears carefully, it turns out to be the one she "got married" yesterday, which is considered worthy of the spotlight.

She doesn't know much about skirts than Jiang Nisen, let alone such elegant and noble styles.

She said bluntly: "I really don't see any reason for this, but if it is paired with an jade pendant, it should match well."

Jiang Nisen tilted his head in thought, then nodded: "It seems so, but I don't know much about jewelry, so I haven't thought much about matching it."

Hua Lai's hands were so itchy that she couldn't help but ask: "Can I add a few strokes?" Seeing Jiang Nisen's doubts, she added: "I promise not to destroy your work!"

Jiang Nisen hurriedly took out the pen and handed it to her: "I didn't mean that, I just didn't expect you to be interested in this aspect."

Facing him, Hua Lai was not as reserved as she was with Jiang Heyu. She took the pen, smiled lightly at Jiang Nisen, and started to paint on the painting.

Within three or two minutes, a necklace was outlined around the model's neck, which actually matched the skirt that highlighted her figure.

Hua Lai didn't have time to draw in detail, so he just drew an outline at random, but Jiang Nisen could tell at a glance that Hua Lai had deep skills, and he had already followed the outline and imagined what the finished necklace would look like.

Hua Lai handed the pen to Jiang Nisen, a little embarrassed: "It won't affect your work, right?"

Jiang Nisen took the pen and his eyes were bright: "Sister-in-law, are you also studying design? You draw very well!"

Hua Lai: "I studied jewelry design before, but..."

Jiang Nisen: "But what?"

Hua Lai smiled: "Nothing. By the way, do you have a design book? Can you lend it to me?"

Jiang Nisen: "Yes, but not related to jewelry. I will go to the school library tomorrow to borrow a few books for you. Do you have any designations?"

Seeing that she could actually borrow a book, Hua Lai felt happy and was not polite. She took a pen and wrote two book titles and handed them to Jiang Nisen: "Then please help me find these two books first."

Jiang Nisen looked at the title of the book and then carefully put it away: "Okay."

Hua Lai looked around and saw no servant. She stood slightly closer and lowered her voice and said, "Can you not tell others?"

Jiang Nisen was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

He looked around and lowered his voice: "The time of my return is uncertain, and I may not meet you. I will bring it back and put it for you... at the bottom of the shoe cabinet, you can get it yourself."

Hua Lai nodded desperately: "Thank you!"

As the two of them chatted, they felt comfortable as if they were classmates on campus, rather than the formal relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Hua Lai felt much relieved and went to the laundry room to find Xiao Jing. She was fumigating Jiang Heyu's clothes with wood fragrance.

When Xiao Jing saw Hua Lai coming, she was actually a little surprised: "Young mistress, why are you here?"

Hua Lai waved her hand, like a close friend: "Don't shout so loudly. From now on, when no one is around, you can just call me Yin Yin. We are not much different in age."

Xiao Jing said, "How about that?", but there was a look of pride on her face that couldn't be concealed.

She is the first servant in the entire Jiang family who can become friends with her master.

"What's wrong? 'Young Mistress' sounds weird and rustic. You'd better call me by my name. We'll both feel comfortable."

Xiaojing shyly called out tentatively: "Okay, Sister Yinyin."

Hua Lai also responded sweetly.

Hua Lai didn't know that there were so many steps for this paralytic to put on clothes: "Is it so troublesome to put on clothes? The laundry detergent is very fragrant after washing, and you have to smoke it like this. You are not a flower fairy."

Xiaojing slowly folded a smoked shirt. Seeing Hua Lai being so open-minded in front of her, she laughed: "How can it be the same? The young master has a delicate body and the things he uses are also exquisite. I

I'm used to it. Sister Yinyin, you are also a eldest lady, why don't you act like a eldest lady at all?"

Before Hua Lai spoke, Xiao Jing hurriedly added: "I don't have any other meaning. I just feel that I am very close to you, so I can just say what I want."

Hua Lai waved his hand: "You think too much. I...the family is so rough that it makes you laugh, haha."

She followed Xiaojing's example and folded clothes: "Xiaojing, I just came home and I don't understand anything. You have seen in the past two days that Jiang Heyu got angry at me whenever he disagreed with me. I want to ask you, Jiang He

How did Heyu's leg... get broken?"

Xiao Jing paused in her movements and glanced at Hua Lai.

Hua Lai's face was full of sorrow, as if she was really worried.

Xiaojing sighed: "The young master has a hard life. His leg was damaged in a car accident."

"A car accident..." Hua Lai sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it, people have misfortune and good fortune."

Xiaojing lowered her voice: "But my wife doesn't think so. She thinks someone else is deliberately trying to murder the young master!"


Chapter completed!