When Ji Baibai saw Murong Rong agreeing, he left the matter to her with confidence.
After that, Ji Baibai asked to see Murong Rong's design draft.
Although their store is still being renovated, new clothes are also starting to be printed in factories for publicity.
This is their first studio appearance, which is very important for them.
"My design drafts are all upstairs."
Murong Rong took Ji Baibai to the bedroom upstairs.
"You sit down first and I'll get the design draft."
As a designer, there is no doubt about the importance of design drafts. Murong Rong specially bought a locked filing cabinet to store them.
While Ji Baibai was waiting, he saw Murong Rong's picture folder on the rattan table, but when he saw the design on the paper, Ji Baibai suddenly became excited.
"Rong Rong, are these the new clothes you designed for our studio? They are so beautiful."
"This is my new design, but it is not designed for the studio. The day after tomorrow is Chen Chen and An An's birthday, and these are the clothes I designed for them."
"You are so thoughtful."
Ji Baibai knew that since Murong Rong got to know this young master of the Rong family, he would design and make clothes for him as gifts from time to time.
Anyway, this young master is very sensible and knows how good Murong Rong is to him.
Suddenly, Ji Baibai sensed something was wrong: "You said Chen Chen and An An share the same birthday?"
"Yes, I just found out about it. I didn't expect Chen Chen and An An to have such a fate."
"Is this really just fate? It's such a coincidence."
"Yes, what a coincidence." Murong Rong couldn't help but sigh. She looked up and saw Ji Baibai looking at her, with an expression full of hesitation and hesitation.
"I know what you want to say, but it's impossible. Have you forgotten? I took a pregnancy test and I only had one child. And..."
Murong paused for a moment and then said: "An An and Rong Jiuci did the paternity test. They are not father and daughter. For nothing, there is no way these are all wrong."
Ji Baibai was silent, yes, it was impossible to get everything wrong.
Even though so much time had passed, she was still filled with grief and sadness whenever she thought of the child An An.
He is obviously such a good and sensible child, but he has experienced so much suffering.
Lin Yawei, who had ulterior motives since birth, exchanged her son for her. When she finally returned to Murong Rong, she thought she could finally start living a good life, but she was diagnosed with such a disease.
Murong Rong finally took her difficult life to seek the slim hope of cure, but God did not even give her this chance.
Because of Ye Wanxin's jealousy and cruelty, she died in the exploding car.
If people really have souls in this world, she definitely doesn't want to see An An.
Because she was afraid that An An would tell Murong Rong how painful and scared she was when death came.
That would really make Murong Rong feel heartbroken and miserable.
As soon as Ji Baibai raised his eyes, he saw Murong Rong lowering his eyes and stroking her design with his fingertips. They were clothes specially designed for girls.
At that moment, Ji Baibai suddenly felt that she was wrong. If An An had a soul, if An An came back.
Then An An will definitely say, Mommy, I miss you so much.
Because she is such a cute and caring child.
It was already past noon when Murong Rong completed the two design drawings, and then she devoted herself to the production process.
In fact, Ji Baibai had advised her that she could leave the clothes to a professional pattern maker to make them.
However, Murong Rong still refused.
She didn't want anyone to interfere with the things she gave to her two children, except because her thoughts were very important.
What's more important is safety.
Chen Chen didn't know where he got the venom from, and that's why he was stupid for so long. If the antidote hadn't been developed by the laboratory under Rong Jiuci, Chen Chen might have been like that for the rest of his life.
Ji Baibai saw that Murong Rong couldn't be persuaded, so he helped her with some trivial tasks.
Two days passed in a flash.
Chenchen's birthday has arrived.
Murong Rong also made clothes. She chose two beautifully wrapped gift boxes and put the clothes in them.
Afterwards, she drove away from Dijingyuan.
Murong Rong did not go to Rong's house, but to the hospital. When passing by the fruit shop at the door, she bought a fruit basket and entered the hospital.
Inpatient department.
Mrs. Su rocked the hospital bed up, twisted a hot towel, patiently wiped her son's face and hands, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, you take a rest, mommy goes out to buy breakfast."
"Okay." Su Lengyu agreed with a smile: "Mom, be careful when you go out. There are a lot of cars on the road now."
"I know, if you're tired, just close your eyes and rest for a while."
Su Lengyu nodded and sent his mother away. Then, the smile on his face disappeared.
Not every genuine smile is a smile.
He closed his eyes again and wanted to sleep.
In this world, sleep is really a good thing, but he slept for too long.
Often there is nothing else to do but sleep all day long, and there is nowhere to sleep.
Su Lengyu felt a little thirsty. There was water that his mother had dried on the table next to his hospital bed.
The water is so close at hand that you can take it and drink it into your mouth just by raising your hand.
Su Lengyu tried hard to raise his hand to touch the cup.
After such a long period of treatment, he got better and could lift his arms, but his movements were very slow and his fingertips were trembling.
"Do you need my help?"
Hear a sound coming from above your head.
Su Lengyu raised his head. When he saw the person appearing in front of him, he was shocked: "Rong...Rongrong..."
"Well, it's me. Let me see you." Murong Rong smiled at Su Lengyu and put the water cup into Su Lengyu's palm.
Su Lengyu subconsciously clenched his palms. He only looked at Murong Rong for a moment and then looked away. He murmured: "Everything is fine with me."
As he said this, Su Lengyu was thinking about his current appearance.
His hair should not be too greasy after washing it yesterday, but his mother didn't comb his hair when she left just now. It should be messy now and his image is very bad.
He wiped his face but didn't shave. Needless to say, he was unshaven now.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a stain on his hospital gown.
In fact, his mother took good care of him, but after all, she was old and could not take care of everything so well.
Moreover, it is just a small idea, and there is no need to bother your mother to clean it.
But all these things that he obviously didn't care about, when he was in front of Murong Rong, he felt like a light on his back. Not only did he care, but he also felt very ashamed.
Su Lengyu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
He forced a smile: "I'm really good. Now that you have seen it, go back and rest early."
Murong Rong said nothing. After looking at him for a while, he said, "Are you driving me away?"