Chapter: 4
Five years later, Haishi International Airport.
The gentle female voice is broadcasting the latest broadcast, "Gentlemen and ladies, the CT078 flight from the capital of country F has landed, please be ready to pick up the plane..."
The crowd waiting at the exit agitated.
One of the little girls squeezed to the front of the crowd holding a sign that said "Designer Su Meng".
Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes kept searching for elegant and mature women in the crowd, but they couldn't find it.
On the contrary, it was a woman wearing a black fisherman hat, pushing a box, and a child sitting on the box attracted her, or the clothes on the woman attracted her more accurately.
Looking at this one from the perspective of a fashion designer, the pair of clothes is full of highlights.
Women are slender, but they are not that dry and flat.
Wearing a black letter vest from the F house with a navel-bearing outfit, the lower body is matched with the nine-point army green Harlan trousers from the C house, and a pair of light brown British boots are staring at the feet. The overall look is cool but still feminine. .
It's just that women's facial features are too exquisite, with a melon-seeded face, big and energetic eyes, a tall nose, and a small mouth. Compared with the first-line actresses, they can't do much.
Fashion designers like models with good figures, but not good-looking, because only such models can highlight the beauty of clothing.
A model that is too beautiful will focus all the eyes of the audience on the face of the model, instead of ignoring the clothes on the model.
But the woman Zhang Xiaoyun had been staring at walked up to her and smiled at her, "Hi, this is Su Meng."
Zhang Xiaoyun was startled and couldn't help but swallowed secretly, "Teacher Su, you are welcome to the sea market!"
Before coming to the airport to pick up the plane, she knew that the person she was going to pick up today was a great person...Have two personal fashion shows in Paris and won the MF Young Fashion Designer Award in the past year.
She knew that Su Meng would be very young, but she did not expect to be so young and so beautiful!
Su Meng looked at Zhang Xiaoyun with shining eyes in front of her and smiled, "Actually, I am a native of the sea city, so I'm going home."
She glanced at the brilliant sky and dazzling sunlight outside the airport, feeling a little sorrowful.
Four years later, she still came back.
She left the city in such a tragic way, but now she is back as a young and cutting-edge fashion designer.
Zhang Xiaoyun immediately changed his words and said complimentedly, "Welcome Mr. Su home! Mr. Su, the car to pick you up has arrived, let's go here!"
Su Meng nodded, stretched out her hand to cover the mobile phone screen that Su Yankai played all the way, and her face was slightly stern, "Kaikai, how did you promise mom? If you play on the phone again, mom will be angry!"
Zhang Xiaoyun, who was next to him, was shocked again. She didn't expect such a young Teacher Su to have such a big child. Just by looking at her figure, it is impossible to tell that she has given birth to children.
When the boy who was wearing a little fisherman's hat sitting on the box and kept talking and raised his head, she almost forgot to breathe in shock.
The little boy on the box is wearing Su Meng's mother-and-child outfit. His upper body is a black T-shirt, his lower body is military green pants, and his feet are wearing small black boots.
But what makes people unable to move their eyes is his appearance, deep eyes, small straight nose, small upturned lips, and baby fat on the cheeks. It is almost the same as in fairy tales. The little prince is exactly the same.
It's just that at this moment the little prince is holding on to the phone tightly, a few fleshy fingers dancing fast, and he replied without raising his eyes, "Mom, waiting for my last formula, my program will be fine." JrNovels.com
The gentle female voice is broadcasting the latest broadcast, "Gentlemen and ladies, the CT078 flight from the capital of country F has landed, please be ready to pick up the plane..."
The crowd waiting at the exit agitated.
One of the little girls squeezed to the front of the crowd holding a sign that said "Designer Su Meng".
Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes kept searching for elegant and mature women in the crowd, but they couldn't find it.
On the contrary, it was a woman wearing a black fisherman hat, pushing a box, and a child sitting on the box attracted her, or the clothes on the woman attracted her more accurately.
Looking at this one from the perspective of a fashion designer, the pair of clothes is full of highlights.
Women are slender, but they are not that dry and flat.
Wearing a black letter vest from the F house with a navel-bearing outfit, the lower body is matched with the nine-point army green Harlan trousers from the C house, and a pair of light brown British boots are staring at the feet. The overall look is cool but still feminine. .
It's just that women's facial features are too exquisite, with a melon-seeded face, big and energetic eyes, a tall nose, and a small mouth. Compared with the first-line actresses, they can't do much.
Fashion designers like models with good figures, but not good-looking, because only such models can highlight the beauty of clothing.
A model that is too beautiful will focus all the eyes of the audience on the face of the model, instead of ignoring the clothes on the model.
But the woman Zhang Xiaoyun had been staring at walked up to her and smiled at her, "Hi, this is Su Meng."
Zhang Xiaoyun was startled and couldn't help but swallowed secretly, "Teacher Su, you are welcome to the sea market!"
Before coming to the airport to pick up the plane, she knew that the person she was going to pick up today was a great person...Have two personal fashion shows in Paris and won the MF Young Fashion Designer Award in the past year.
She knew that Su Meng would be very young, but she did not expect to be so young and so beautiful!
Su Meng looked at Zhang Xiaoyun with shining eyes in front of her and smiled, "Actually, I am a native of the sea city, so I'm going home."
She glanced at the brilliant sky and dazzling sunlight outside the airport, feeling a little sorrowful.
Four years later, she still came back.
She left the city in such a tragic way, but now she is back as a young and cutting-edge fashion designer.
Zhang Xiaoyun immediately changed his words and said complimentedly, "Welcome Mr. Su home! Mr. Su, the car to pick you up has arrived, let's go here!"
Su Meng nodded, stretched out her hand to cover the mobile phone screen that Su Yankai played all the way, and her face was slightly stern, "Kaikai, how did you promise mom? If you play on the phone again, mom will be angry!"
Zhang Xiaoyun, who was next to him, was shocked again. She didn't expect such a young Teacher Su to have such a big child. Just by looking at her figure, it is impossible to tell that she has given birth to children.
When the boy who was wearing a little fisherman's hat sitting on the box and kept talking and raised his head, she almost forgot to breathe in shock.
The little boy on the box is wearing Su Meng's mother-and-child outfit. His upper body is a black T-shirt, his lower body is military green pants, and his feet are wearing small black boots.
But what makes people unable to move their eyes is his appearance, deep eyes, small straight nose, small upturned lips, and baby fat on the cheeks. It is almost the same as in fairy tales. The little prince is exactly the same.
It's just that at this moment the little prince is holding on to the phone tightly, a few fleshy fingers dancing fast, and he replied without raising his eyes, "Mom, waiting for my last formula, my program will be fine." JrNovels.com
~ LEAVE A COMMENT ~