Stop There, Daddy

The National Fashion Design Competition had already reached the semi-finals. A total of six contestants had advanced, and Chang Ning was one of them.

With the development of the era, more and more women started to choose to leave their families and immerse themselves in their career life. The theme of this semi-finals was a professional set specially designed for independent women.

Chang Ning was the third to appear in order. Her professional outfit was simple and elegant, and it chose an exaggerated orange jacket with a grey shirt. It not only highlighted the confidence of working women but also showed their professional professionalism. So far, the score of the outfit that Chang Ning designed had far surpassed the other contestants and became the first place.

“Chang Ning, congratulations. You performed very well today,” Windlott congratulated Chang Ning on her good results.

Chang Ning replied with a smile, “Thank you, but it might be too early for you to congratulate you. There are three other contestants who haven’t appeared behind.”

“It’s not too early. Even the judges were surprised when the presenter announced your results. With such a high score, I’m afraid no one will be able to surpass you.”

Chang Ning didn’t say anything but smiled humbly.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion around the backstage door. Many young ladies crowded over to watch something.

Si Feng walked out of the crowd with a little girl in his arms.

Chang Ning saw that they were the ones who immediately went up to greet him and took the child from Si Feng. “Why are you here?”

He looked at Chang Ning lovingly. “Today is your semi-finals. Of course, my child and I have to come and cheer for you. We’ve been sitting in front to watch your competition. It seems that our results are quite good.”

“I didn’t expect that CEO Feng would still be so charming after getting married. No matter where he goes, he will attract attention.”

He waved his hand. “I don’t dare to be Secretary Wen’s high evaluation.”

“Mr. Feng is too modest. Is this your daughter?” She looks so cute!

She noticed the little girl in Chang Ning’s arms. She looked very similar to Chang Ning. She knew from a young age that she would definitely be a beauty like Chang Ning.

“Not even one year old,” Chang Ning looked at his daughter with a gentle gaze, his entire body filled with the radiance of motherhood.

Si Feng hugged one big and one small in his arms, as if they were his whole world.

She had to admit that she was envious of such a heartwarming and happy scene. When could she have such happiness?

After the competition ended, the host announced the final result and Chang Ning successfully advanced to the finals with a score of 9. 48.

Afterwards, the organizers held a celebration banquet at a famous hotel in the city center.

At the celebration banquet, many people came to congratulate Chang Ning, but they were blocked by Si Feng. He followed her in closely like a knight guarding his queen.

“Miss Wen, I really didn’t expect to meet you here. We really are fated!” Wen Lan looked back and saw that Fang Hui had come to her side.

She frowned slightly and replied, “His company is busy today.”

“With such a beautiful girlfriend, CEO Gong is really at ease. He’s not afraid of being stolen,” Fang Hui drank as he stared at Wen Luo with beaming eyes.

Fang Hui was a famous playboy in the circle. He was young but had been in a relationship for many years. With his father’s wealth and reputation, many girls had become his ‘concubine’ in be most willing to.

In her heart, Wen Luo didn’t like this man, but it wasn’t good to reject him at the banquet. She could only try her best to keep a distance from him.

However, Fang Hui hugged her waist more become aggravated.

Just as she was about to push Fang Hui away, a strong arm pulled her out of Fang Hui’s hand.

“Young Master Fang is so idle tonight, yet there are no beautiful women around him?” He Siming looked at Fang Hui with an unkind expression.

Fang Hui joked, “Hey, who do I think it is?” Mr. He, it’s not that I don’t have any beautiful women by my side, but Mr. He stole my beautiful woman.

“In that case, Young Master Fang, please find another beautiful woman.” After saying this, He Siming deliberately held Wen Luo tightly, as if announcing his sovereignty to Fang Hui.

Although Fang Hui didn’t like He Siming’s appearance of lord it over others, he knew that he couldn’t beat He Siming, so he didn’t continue to entangle him, “Alright, gentlemen don’t seize others ‘favorite. Since Mr. He likes it, I’ll give it to Mr. He.”

After Fang Hui left, Wen Luo broke free from He Siming’s arms. “Mr. He, thank you so much.”

He Siming told her discontentedly, “Remember to stay away from that playboy in the future.”

“Alright, I’ll pay attention next time…” Wen Luo seemed to be still immersed in the hero saving the beauty just now, and his mind was dizzy.

“Are you interested in visiting a place with me?”

“What place?”

He Siming didn’t answer her but took her out of the banquet venue and drove to a photography studio.

When he opened the door to the studio, Wen Luo was shocked. There were so many photos in front of her.

“This is a photography exhibition. The photos inside are all taken by me. It is the most important thing for me,” He Siming said in a flat tone, but he could still hear the sadness in his words.

Wen Luo didn’t say anything. Instead, he focused on admiring the photos from all the photography shows.

All the photos at the studio were pictures of a woman.

Almost every woman in the photo was smiling. Her eyes were bright, and her smile was like a flower, revealing a row of white teeth.

Some photos showed her back in a white dress standing in a sea of flowers. Some of the photos showed her focusing on her work in a professional outfit, and some showed her smiling happily at the camera with Wen Baobao in her arms.

“Who is this woman?” Why do I have a sense of familiarity with her in be rather baffling? “Wen Luo turned her head and looked at He Siming beside her with a doubtful expression.

“She’s my wife, her name is Wen Shuyue.”

“Wen Shuyue,” she muttered, “Such a familiar name! It seems like I’ve heard of it somewhere.

He Siming walked forward and stared at a photo for a long time.

The picture in the photo was of Wen Shuyue sitting on the swing in a graceful white dress. She looked back at He Siming, who was also wearing a white shirt, standing behind her. The two of them looked at each other affectionately with only one another in their eyes. The moment the picture froze, it was so beautiful that it made people feel like they were the only ones left in the world.

He reached out and gently stroked Wen Shuyue’s face in the photo, his eyes full of affection.

This was the first time that Wen Luo had seen such an affectionate side of this man. He could tell that he loved his wife.

During this period of time, she seemed to have been unintentionally attracted by this man. Regardless of whether it was knowledge or feelings, he had firmly grasped her gaze.

A business giant with a prominent status could actually love a woman so deeply. The appreciation of Wen Luo increased a little.