"Okay, everyone, hurry up and get back to work. If Nishang can be brought back to life, I will teach you how to fly embroidery!"
"Mr. Bai is mighty, don't worry, isn't it just a redrawing of the design draft? We are determined to satisfy you!"
Everyone sat quietly and engaged in intense work.
Bai Qingluo looked at Lin Shuang: "Director Lin, have my office arrangements been made?"
Lin Shuang had a smile on his face, "It has been prepared for you a long time ago. Come with me."
"Mr. Bai, take a look and see if there's anything you're not satisfied with. I'll have my subordinates replace it for you right away."
The office for Bai Qingluo can only compete with that of Luo Yanchen in the whole building.
"good."
Lin Shuang smiled and said: "As long as you are satisfied."
Bai Qingluo turned around and said, "Director Lin, you won't be dissatisfied if I stay!"
Is this a temptation?
Lin Shuang tried his best to keep a smile: "Mr. Bai, what are you talking about? You are Mr. Luo's wife, and the Luo family belongs to you. How can I be dissatisfied?"
Bai Qingluo stared at her for a long time, until the hair on her back grew, thinking that her little move had been discovered——
A lot of cold sweat broke out on her body, "Mr. Bai, you——"
"Tell them to work overtime tonight!"
Lin Shuang responded and went out.
After the door was closed tightly, she wiped away the cold sweat, and her fearful expression turned sinister.
Useless trash, lost!
Not having the time to look around her new office, she took out the information that Lin Shuang had sent in and read through it carefully.
Do people in this era like retro?
This is easy to handle!
She took out the drawing paper and sketched out the pattern in her heart with just a few strokes.
Ten minutes later, she looked at the sketch and fell into deep thought. Why did she always feel like something was missing?
At this moment, the cell phone dinged.
She glanced at it and saw it was from Wen Yu.
"Mr. Bai, Mr. Luo, please come over here." There was a hint of respect in Wen Yu's voice.
Bai Qingluo heard it.
"Go right away."
She put away the drawing paper, stepped on her flat shoes, and went straight upstairs.
She pushed open the double doors, which were about two meters high, before she could sit down.
Luo Yanchen asked Xianda: "Bai Qingluo, how many secrets have you hidden?"
He has strength beyond ordinary people, is as skilled as the world's top martial arts masters, and has superb embroidery skills.
Did the Bai family breed a monster?
Bai Qingluo's expression was pale, her eyelids were raised, and her glass-like eyes shot straight at Luo Yanchen, "Mr. Luo, husband and wife are one, both will be prosperous, and both will suffer. If I lose, your face will not look good."
The implication is: Just win, why bother exploring?
Luo Yanchen refused to give in, "Bai Qingluo, you usually don't even touch a needle, but in two days, you can control twelve embroidery needles to embroider Phoenix Yu Fei's clothes?"
Naturally, she didn't know much about it, but her mother was the best embroiderer in the world before she came out of the imperial court. Although she had been dancing with knives and guns since she was a child, she had always been exposed to it. Coupled with the memories of the embroidery skills she heard from her two sisters-in-law, she started to practice today.
, it’s actually at your fingertips.
"Mr. Luo, if you want to learn, I can teach you." Bai Qingluo said calmly.
From Luo Yanchen's condensed brows, which were frowning as if dark clouds were pressing over the city, Bai Qingluo saw the rage and thick questioning that was rarely seen on ordinary days.
One of the two looked relaxed and contented, while the other was covered in frost and unhappy. The contrast was extremely sharp. When the two faced each other, the sudden ringing of a mobile phone broke the tense atmosphere.
"Qingluo, how long has it been since you came home? Now that you have a husband, you don't recognize your family anymore?" Bai's father's dissatisfied voice came from the phone.
In the original owner's memory, Bai's father was serious by nature and had a straight face all day long. The original owner once wrote in his diary that Bai's father only loved his stepmother's children, and she was just a little cabbage that no one loved.
But Bai Qingluo could see that Bai's father was just like her father, but he was not good at expressing himself. Coupled with the fact that he had a "hypocritical" stepmother, the relationship between father and daughter became increasingly tense.
"Dad...Dad, I'll go back tonight."
The other person may not have expected Bai Qingluo to agree so readily, and was stunned for a moment.
"If you miss your appointment tonight, don't come back again!"
Father Bai has obviously been let go too many times.
Seeing Bai Qingluo put down her phone, Luo Yanchen thought she would invite him.
but--
"Mr. Luo, if there is nothing else, I will go back to work first."
Bai Qingluo turned around without hesitation.
Luo Yanchen:!!
"Stop, Bai Qingluo, do you still remember that you are married?"
Bai Qingluo nodded, "Of course I remember."
"you--"
"Mr. Luo, you are wasting my time."
For a general who holds the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in his hands, every minute is fatal.
Bai Qingluo left, and Luo Yanchen encountered the biggest setback in his life.
Was it because he hated her too much before, so she was taking revenge?
Naturally, Bai's father didn't know about the little conflict between Bai Qingluo and Luo Yanchen.
He put down the phone and frowned.
Just now, Qing Luo's tone didn't sound like she was quarreling with Luo Yanchen.
But there are rumors that Qingluo has been acting strangely recently, and she even trained the young master of the Luo family to be docile. What's going on?
Father Bai still knows how much his daughter is worth.
He worried that Qingluo might not be liked by the Luo family, and they deliberately let it out to embarrass her.
Father Bai felt uncomfortable when he thought of his daughter being bullied in the Luo family.
Zhao Fangya sat next to him and said in a sweet voice: "Husband, don't worry, Qingluo is just a little willful, but she still has a good nature. The fiery eyes of the Luo family will definitely not-"
"That's hard to say."
"Fang Hua, please make more of Qingluo's favorite food at night. She doesn't want to get close to me, so you can try to ask her."
Zhao Fanghua smiled and nodded, "Husband, if Qingluo knew that you cared about her so much, how could you... When will this child grow up!"
Zhao Fangya was talking about it, provoking him openly or covertly.
Father Bai waved his hand: "Go ahead."
That night, Bai Qingluo thoughtfully bought dinner and drinks for her subordinates, and told her to come back as soon as possible.
She went downstairs and the driver prepared the car and was waiting for her. But when she got in, the driver didn't move.
"Don't know the way?"
"Sorry Miss Bai, Mr. Luo will be here soon."
Bai Qingluo frowned slightly, is he going too?
A few minutes later, Luo Yanchen sat down next to Bai Qingluo, and the distance between them was only one person's width.
"What are you going to do?"
Luo Yanchen's dislike for her was clear to Bai Qingluo. She wanted to ease the father-daughter relationship with Bai's father tonight, so he shouldn't cause trouble.