Jiang Mo can feel he Yucheng's indifference, and transfer the conversation to talk about sun Xiaoxiao, "people have been sent to the hospital controlled by Lu, now people are in intensive care unit, Lu Ziyan now worried that we will intervene, arranged several waves of people to inquire about the situation."

"Lu's family name is that he has suffered too much losses and has begun to be cautious. If he is so worried about looking after his family, you should be more direct and tell the truth that Gu Yiqiu is not the daughter of his family. After Lu knows, he should have no worries."

Jiang Mo immediately agreed: "OK! I'll arrange it right away

The car stops at the gate of Huafeng Hotel. Mo Wanxi is held in his arms by he Yucheng and falls asleep. Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye don't wake Mo Wanxi up. They sign a forbidden sign to he Yucheng and get out of the car. He Yucheng smiles and waves goodbye to them.

Seeing Mr. and Mrs. ye enter the hotel, a long turns around and goes to the company.

He Yucheng and a long didn't speak for fear of quarreling with Mo Wanxi to have a rest. The car's mute equipment is very good, and the car is very quiet. Mo Wanxi is still asleep.

He Yucheng looks down at her sleeping face, with a smile on her face. Mo Wanxi's mobile phone in the bag vibrates a few times. He Yucheng hears the sound and takes a look. It's su Qiqi's message.

"Wanxi! Wanxi! You know what? I just saw the news about the famous designer mark. He arrived in Binhai today! I've inquired about the hotel he stayed in. We'll go to mark later and find a way for him to help you redesign your wedding dress. My bridesmaid's clothes also need to be redesigned. You need to be the most beautiful bride and I need to be the most beautiful bridesmaid. "

He Yucheng returns to the past with the tone of Mo Wanxi: "no, my wedding dress and your bridesmaid dress have been designed by my husband."

"Ah, what does your husband know? He is a straight man. Straight men don't understand our aesthetics. Besides, it's not someone else. It's mark, the designer we admire most. I remember that our wish at the university meeting was to let mark design our wedding dress. Now the opportunity has come, but we can't give up this good opportunity? "

He Yucheng looks at Su Qiqi's message and shakes his head. Su Qiqi is afraid that Mo Wanxi doesn't agree and then persuades: "are you worried that your husband doesn't agree to change the wedding dress design? Oh, what are you afraid of? I'll help you with this. I can't persuade mark with my three inch tongue. Let's ask your father to find mark again. Anyway, mark has to help you design your wedding dress. That's the only way to complete it. "

He Yucheng can't help laughing when he looks at Su Qiqi's long speech. Mo Wanxi in his arms opens his eyes and looks at he Yucheng with a smile, confused: "what are you laughing at? Did I just talk in my sleep? "

"No

"Where are your grandparents?" Mo Wanxi sits upright and finds that Mr. Ye and Mrs. ye are no longer in the car.

"Back to the hotel, you just had a good sleep. Grandma and grandfather asked not to disturb you, so they didn't wake you up."

"Oh, how impolite!" Mo Wan Xi was a little annoyed.

He Yucheng comfort: "nothing, you are pregnant, pregnant woman is the biggest, no one and you care."

While talking, Mo Wanxi finds the mobile phone in he Yucheng's hand and pretends to be angry: "what are you doing with my mobile phone? Peeking at my information while I'm asleep? Husband, your habit is not very good? "

"Who said I peeked? I'm looking at it in the right light, as a witness. " He Yucheng is serious.

"Cut, you and a long are like birds of a feather. I have to see what you've peeked at with my mobile phone." Mo Wan Xi picked up his mobile phone to have a look, saw he Yucheng's message to Su Qiqi, duzui, "you are not authentic, how can you disguise me to send a message to Su Qiqi?"

"I didn't watch you fall asleep. I was afraid that Su Qiqi would be worried and just said something. As for you and me? I'll give you a message on my mobile phone, whatever you want! "

He Yucheng said and handed the mobile phone to Mo Wanxi. Mo Wanxi gave him a white look. "Well, I'm not interested in returning your information. By the way, what do you think of the information of Qiqi?"

"Not so much!" He Yucheng light answer.

Looking at the information he gave Su qiqihui, Mo Wanxi knew that he would not change the designer. The wedding dress designer he Yucheng was looking for, needless to say, knew the world's top designers. He must have done a lot of work, but he didn't discuss with her when he customized the wedding dress, so he made his own decision.

She didn't object at that time, but in her heart, she wanted a designer she liked to design wedding dresses. She and Su Qiqi had been worshiping Mark since high school. That's the most famous designer in the world!

But it's already like this. Everything is easy to say. Mo Wanxi muttered, "straight man!"

He Yucheng didn't hear it, and there was a message coming in. He picked up his mobile phone to read the message. Seeing that he Yucheng ignored him and picked up his mobile phone to read the message seriously, Mo Wanxi became more and more depressed.

He Yucheng took a look at the information, swept a look at the Mo Wan River, saw Mo Wan River Du mouth unhappy appearance, in the heart smile.

On the screen of his mobile phone, the French message he just received is still on the screen. The translation is: Mr. He, I have come back with the wedding dress that has been made according to your requirements. Please see when you have time to arrange your wife to come and try on the dress. If you are not satisfied, I can modify it at any time. The signature is mark.

He Yucheng edited the message and sent it out, "I'll bring my wife here at night. It's hard!"

Mo Wanxi didn't know that he Yucheng was sending a message to Su Qiqi, the designer she adored. "Qiqi, don't toss about. My husband is ready."

"No, I've already been to mark's hotel. By the way, mark lives in your Huafeng Hotel. I'm going to communicate now. You wait for my good news."

Su Qiqi stops after sending the message and strides into the hotel.

When Su Qiqi came in, the manager of the lobby welcomed him with a smile: "Hello, Miss Su!"

"Which room does Mr. mark live in?"

"It's... We can't tell people about our guests." The lobby manager looks embarrassed.

"It can't be disclosed to others, nor to your wife. I was asked to come by your wife." Su Qiqi bossed, "tell me Mark's room number immediately, or I'll tell your wife to fire you!"

The manager knows that Su Qiqi is mo Wanxi's best friend. The boss dotes on his wife so much that if he annoys Su Qiqi, he will annoy his wife. At that time, his wife will blow his pillow. He can't afford to take a walk.

It's just that Huafeng's rules are very strict. If he divulges the information of the guests, he can be regarded as the manager. The manager is very embarrassed.

Su Qiqi looked at his embarrassment and knew what he was worried about. "I'm not embarrassed either. If I ask you, you just need to nod. Does mark live on the top floor?"

The manager nodded. Su Qiqi got the answer and went straight to the elevator. There were only four presidential suites on the top floor. The Ye family had one and he Yucheng one. One of the remaining two rooms was Mark's room.