After the winter in Jiangcheng, it became colder and colder. Zhao Zhao traveled around and packed his things and went back.

On the day of farewell at the airport, Zhao Zhao and the others hugged each other ones. First, it was Jiang Jianhuan, and then Su Mo. She mustered up a lot of courage before gently grabbing the corner of his clothes and leaning on it.

"I have loved you since I was twenty years old. For five years, you must always be happy."

"Thank you, too." Su Mo patted her back, and Zhao Zhao quickly let go of him.

Finally, it was Bai Qiu. The two of them looked at each other for a long time, but they had not moved, but Bai Qiu's hand moved.

He grabbed Zhao Zhao's arm and pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and the voice pressed against her ears.

“All the way is smooth, be careful.”

Zhao Zhao smiled and patted his shoulder a few hard. "Don't miss me too much."

Bai Qiu let go of his hand, Zhao Zhao pulled the suitcase, gradually got into the crowd, and walked away. A moment before entering the security check, he turned around and waved his hand at them.

The girl smiles brightly and vigorously, as if she is not stained with any haze and has a clear sky.

"I can't bear to leave Zhao Zhao." Jiang Jianhuan suddenly felt sad. He hugged Su Mo's arm and put his face on his head and murmured. Su Mo touched her head, then looked at Bai Qiu who was standing in front of him, and chuckled.

"I'm afraid that someone will be more reluctant than you."

After winning the award, with Zhou Ran's resignation, Jiang Yuan gradually handed over more things to her, and Jiang Jianhuan's first personal release show officially started.

The dozens of sets of clothing were all handed down by her, and this time it was completely based on her own style. Although it was named by the iro brand, it was actually equivalent to being independent.

All the external publicity is her personal name.

After receiving the news, You Yan specially greeted her. She first congratulated her a few words, and then joked if there was any invitation letter from her. Jiang Jianhuan quickly responded that no one could be missing Teacher You Yan.

You Yan was very helpful to these words, and she smiled and said that she would definitely be there.

Jiang Jianhuan responded flattered again.

Jiang Jianhuan was not worried too much about the guests. After accumulating this period, there should be many people present. The only thing that gave her a headache was the release show theme and clothing series.

This is her first solo show. There must be many people paying attention to it inside and outside the circle, and the relationship is huge. In any case, you must do your best to deliver a brilliant answer.

All matters are being advanced step by step, and Jiang Jianhuan is becoming increasingly busy. The theme of the press conference has not been decided for a long time, so she is very worried about this.

After thinking about it, she died countless times. Others thought it was OK, it was good, quite good. But she always felt that it was a little bit worse, and that little bit made her unable to make a decision regardless of it.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is actually the first snowfall of this year in Jiang Jianhuan. When he woke up in the morning, he saw that the sky was covered with white snow, and the trees on the tall buildings were covered with thick layers of snow, like a flawless fairy tale world.

Su Mo sent her to work, and both of them were wrapped tightly.

Big scarf, down cotton jacket, gloves, snow boots.

He didn't even know where he took out a wool hat and insisted on it for her.

"It's especially cold today, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Jianhuan looked in the mirror and felt like a bloated bear. On the contrary, Su Mo was still tall and slender. The long down cotton jacket was covered with a black coat and a circle of wool on the big hat, which made him look particularly handsome, like the male protagonist walking out of a Korean drama.

She had never had any resistance to Su Mo. Even if he only had an ordinary face, Jiang Jianhuan would probably fall into it, let alone standing in front of her in this way.

At the entrance, Su Mo had just put on his clothes, and Jiang Jianhuan couldn't help but rub it over, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"What's wrong?" Su Mo enjoyed her rare throwing into her arms, and a smile spread out on her face.

"Kiss." Jiang Jianhuan stood on tiptoe and Su Mo smiled more and more, and he lowered his head when he hugged her body.

The warm breath was approaching, but when he kissed it like this, Jiang Jianhuan felt like he had taken spring medicine, and was about to indulge in his movements.

Something was wrong with her today. Su Mo was originally just a soothing kiss, but it changed its flavor later. The two of them were obsessed with each other. Jiang Jianhuan stumbled on the tall wooden shoe cabinet.

Su Mo's slender fingers involuntarily penetrated into her sweater, and when he hit the soft and delicate skin, it seemed that his body was lit.

When he noticed his breathing worsened, Jiang Jianhuan suddenly came back to his senses and pushed Su Mo away the moment before the matter was out of control.

"No, I'm going to be late to work."

He brought the person back again and pressed him down tightly.

"Wait a minute, I'll be calm."

It took a long time again, and when Jiang Jianhuan couldn't help but want to urge him again, Su Mo let go, grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth and took a bite.

"Ah. It hurts." She looked over with grievance, and Su Mo relieved his hatred a little.

"No such a kiss next time."

"How to kiss?" Jiang Jianhuan was joking when he saw him like this, and smiled and leaned over to ask. Su Mo stared at her blushing lips, stretched out his thumb and wiped the corner of her mouth hard.

How to kiss? It's like I'm twisting his tongue every time I can't hold my body in bed, as if I want to remove him and eat him into my stomach.

Su Mo would certainly not say this. He just held her hand and went out. The cold and cold air outside mixed with snowflakes floating in the air hit her face in an instant. Jiang Jianhuan couldn't help but tremble and crawled into his arms. Su Mo took the person to the car and closed the door.

"I'll pick you up early today."

The car parked downstairs of the company, and Su Mo instructed that Jiang Jianhuan nodded and agreed.

The snow did not stop until the evening, and no one worked overtime in the office. The weather was special and the road was quite snowy. Important roads had been cleaned for a day and could barely pass through. However, in order to prevent accidents, many people stopped working and business.

Before getting off work, Jiang Yuan informed that if this is the case tomorrow, he would work at home and report to her.

Jiang Jianhuan was still the last one to leave. After dealing with the matter in his hand, everyone in the office had been exposed. After looking at the time, the light outside was still bright. It was already dark before. Perhaps because of the snow, the bright white illuminated the surroundings.

After receiving the message from Su Mo, Jiang Jianhuan packed up his things and went downstairs. Iro's headquarters is in a high-end office area. The environment is quiet. Even passing vehicles are extremely rare on the road. The greening is done well, and there is a row of trees below.

At this moment, Su Mo was standing there, with a wide and neat road behind him, next to the thick tree trunk, with his hands in his pockets, his long body standing, and his jaw was covered by a wide gray wool scarf, revealing his beautiful and clean eyebrows.

The leaves of the trees fell out, leaving only bare branches. In an empty and lonely white area, he stood on the snow, quiet and cold, becoming the only color.

Jiang Jianhuan watched this scene and stopped for no reason. Countless pictures flashed through his mind. Inspirations were interlaced like Mars colliding, and finally they only gathered into two words.

First snow.

Clean, cold, vast and monotonous white, and the collision of other colors. It is simple and unique, like an ice skate piercing into the heart.

A feeling of excitement and trembling in her body surged, and she screamed in place, and rushed towards Sumo in irresistible.

"Ah! Su Mo--"

Jiang Jianhuan opened his hand and jumped on him. Su Mo was caught off guard, but he still firmly grabbed her. After Jiang Jianhuan hugged his neck happily, Su Mo was infected and even circled her twice.

"What's wrong?" In the end, Jiang Jianhuan was put down and still hugged him. Su Mo asked with a smile. She could not help but endure it.

"I just suddenly had inspiration, and I felt that I could design the main series drawings tonight!"

"That's great." Su Mo led her to the car parked aside and opened the door.

"By the way, why are you here to wait for me today?" Jiang Jianhuan remembered to ask, Su Mo started the vehicle and answered casually.

"I saw that there was no one below, and I was so tightly covered, so no one would pay attention."

"No..." Jiang Jianhuan muttered in a low voice. Even if some people covered their faces, they still exuded a completely different aura from others when they stood there, which could attract their sight at a glance.

Su Mo smiled and didn't answer when he heard her words like a child.

I had hot pot tonight, Sumo made homemade brands, and the base was bought in the supermarket last time. The meat, meatballs and seafood were all ready-made. I also cut two plates of corn, potatoes, plus some mushrooms and vegetables.

Winter seems to be suitable for these steaming foods. In the warm room, you can watch the heavy snow floating outside, through the foggy glass, one is ice and snow, and the other is as comfortable as spring.

Maybe I was in a good mood, and with the extremely delicious sauce made of Sumo, the hot pot originally served for four or five people was almost gone in the end.

Jiang Jianhuan was able to hold on, and was teasing Wangcai in the living room, and was stuffed with two stomach-enhancing and digestive tablets by Sumo.

"Don't eat so much next time." He withdrew his hand and said helplessly. Jiang Jianhuan was chewing the pills in his mouth, with a faint smell of hawthorn.

"Hey, this medicine is quite delicious."

"You can only eat two slices a day at most." Su Mo looked at her vigilantly.

"I know, I'm not a child who likes to eat everything!"

"...Isn't it getting more and more like it?" Su Mo murmured in a low voice, but Jiang Jianhuan heard it.

"That's by your side." She rubbed Wangcai's head and did not look at him, but Su Mo was stunned.

"It's okay, it's good to be like a child." After a while, he nodded and said. In the days to come, he will protect him.

After the design draft of the Chuxue series was released, it was recognized unanimously. The overall style was the same as this theme, with white base, and other cold tones were used on it, such as blue, ink, light gray, etc. At first glance, it looked like heavy snow, covered by coldness, and minimalist coldness.

In addition to women's clothing, there are also several men's clothing in this series. There was no problem at all, but when I finally selected models, I found that almost no one could control it.

It’s not that it’s not good-looking, but that it’s always missing something and that it doesn’t reflect what this dress really wants to express.

Jiang Jianhuan stared at him for a while, and finally pondered for a long time, and made a decision.

When we were resting in the evening, Jiang Jianhuan and Su Mo sat on the sofa. He washed some fruits, and Jiang Jianhuan was watching with his iPad.

"Look at it, these are a few men's clothing I posted on the show."

Jiang Jianhuan waved to him and moved the iPad in his hand over. There were the finished pictures of several pieces of clothes, with a light gray background and a simple and unique style. Su Mo took it and looked at it for a few glances and nodded.

“It looks great.”

"Do you want to... wear it to walk the catwalk?" Jiang Jianhuan asked hesitantly.
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