Chapter 1072: Calm down

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Pei Cheng raised his eyebrows, with reason and evidence, Su Mi Xue was calmer than he thought.
He thought that with these, she would hug him impatiently and promise him his proposal. But Pei Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief, at least to prove that Michelle is different from other women, her decision is loyal to feelings, not material.
Pei Chengqiang suppressed the inner waves, pulled Su Mi Xue's body, looked down at her eyes, and said slowly: "These are not problems, I happen to be good at management. I am in charge of a dozen listed companies. 'S financial business, as well as some investment companies, from now on Michelle Studio is also my new project, you can consider hiring me, I don't want a salary. "
His attitude is sincere, and Su Mixue even shyly refused directly.
The point is, Pei Cheng prepared almost everything for her. She was very moved by this sincerity.
Su Mixue was silent for a moment, thinking twice, her delicate eyebrows almost tangled together.
She slowly said, "Si Cheng, I work very well in Bai Zhi's team. Now they are very close to Sister Xin and Zi Qing. Everything is going well, I can't bear them."
"You can continue to cooperate with Bai Zhi and them while setting up the studio without delay. Michelle, I know you have concerns, but I really want to help you. As a new gold investor, I don't invest my money casually. I've seen your previous works. You have your own style. Standing behind the stars and being a stylist will bury you. Michelle, you don't have to rush to make a decision now. Anyway, I have rented this office building and can't run away. "
Pescheng responded to her concerns with every sentence, and the balance in Su Mi Xue's heart gradually tilted.
She stepped into the fashion circle and watched her predecessors stand at the top of fashion and lead the trend. She dreamed that one day, she would open her own studio and be her own brand.
But she needs to take care of the children, she doesn't have much time to work hard.
When Pei Cheng appeared, she realized all her dreams.
She had also envied Lu Juefeng's dripping of Bai Zhi's studio.
But God didn't expect to give her a Peschen in a blink of an eye, and she also felt that she was being cared for, and her hands gave everything.
If you can't say it, it's fake.
But because of this, she worried that she would not be able to give Pei Cheng a matching return.
Pesce said quietly, watching Su Mi Xue tangled, but he said nothing more.
He showed his sincerity, Su Mi Xue had him in his heart, it was only a matter of time before he got what he wanted.
Su Mixue walked slowly in the empty office, dreams and reality intertwined, and an agitated emotion emerged.
She doesn't have the heart of being a boss, but she hopes that her work will be recognized by more people. Being a star stylist is bound to be subject to various restrictions. If you design your own brand, you will be more free.
"I will come over and create my own brand. I dare not guarantee a certain success, but I will do my best. Sicheng, if one day I can dream come true, I will not forget you."
Pei Cheng smiled, "I remember this. By then, you have to give me design for free, and you will take care of my clothes."
"No problem." Su Mixue promised.
Pei Cheng's eyes became even deeper.
In his heart, the only person who could arrange clothes for him was her wife. So Su Mixue is already Mrs. Pei.
He sent her company to take care of everything for her, just to raise himself. The balance in Su Mixue's heart has begun to tilt.
The days to come are still long, and six years have already been waited for, and victory is ahead, he need not be too anxious.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Pes promised to return Sumich to the villa on time.
When getting off the bus, Pei Cheng took out two large bags and handed them to Sumich. "Wait, there are Christmas gifts."
"Also!" Su Mi Xue was a little surprised.
Pei Cheng looked at Su Mi Xue's astonishment and smiled more, "Mi Xue, I'm sorry, these are not for you. You have received gifts, these are for children."
Su Mi Xue was a little embarrassed.
"Is it Uncle Pei?" Su Zixuan ran out of the villa. When no one arrived, the voice came from a distance.
Su Zimo walked around without any delay after half a minute.
When she saw Pei Cheng, she looked up for a moment, and her dark eyes were calm, "Hello, Uncle Pei."
Peis squatted with his legs bent, just looking straight at the two children, "Hello Zimo."
He looked again at the red-haired Su Zixuan, "Zixuan, you are as lively as the legend."
"Huh, Uncle Pei can actually separate me from Zi Mo. Not bad, very qualified. Uncle Pei, my mum is very beautiful and gentle, you only earn nothing if you marry ...
"Cough!" Su Mixue interrupted Su Zixuan and warned her with her eyes.
Su Zixuan didn't realize it at all, "Mommy, you have been dating Uncle Pei for so long, and you won't let your dear girls look at you and help you check it. It's too boring."
Su Zimo didn't speak, and her eyes as she watched Su Mixue conveyed a similar message.
Su Mixue was a little embarrassed, "No nonsense, we should go back."
Pei Cheng smiled and had a pleasant taste: "Zi Mo Zi Xuan, your mom also looked at me very carefully. She wouldn't take me to see you until the results were checked. But fortunately, you ran out today, I can give you Christmas presents in person. "
"Wow, there are gifts. Uncle Pei, I want to give you extra points." Su Zixuan suddenly smiled.
She and Su Zimo took a large white paper bag.
Through the lights, Su Mixue saw the unique European-style palace pattern printed on the bag.
Although the gift bag is large, it is not too heavy to hold. Su Zixuan touched it curiously, and sniffed again, hoping to dismantle it immediately.
Su Zimo held her hand next to her and shook her head slightly, "I'm impolite."
Su Zixuan gave a small hand and smiled embarrassedly at Pei Cheng, showing a row of small white teeth.
She and Su Zimo said in unison: "Thank you Uncle Pei."
Pei Cheng looked at Su Zixuan and Su Zimo's small movements, the smile in his eyes was stronger, "It's a bit cold outside, you and Mommy go back quickly. When I'm out of Christmas, I'll come back from business and then take you out to play."
Su Zixuan reached out a small hand and gave a high-five to Peis, "Well, Uncle Pei works smoothly!"
Su Zimo nodded, "Uncle Pei, good night."
Su Mixue stood aside, seeing the large and small children in front of her, and the joyful atmosphere in her heart was a little bit unrecoverable.
Pei Cheng himself has an affinity, like the sunshine in spring, warm and not dazzling, attracting people to come close.
But she didn't expect that in just a few minutes, Pei Cheng had been approved by Zi Mo and Zi Xuan.
The BMW drove away, and Su Mixue walked into the villa with his two children.
Meng Changxin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking sideways at the mother and daughter at the door, and said meaningfully: "It's good, each one has gained a lot."