"Chenchen, I just wanted to ask you, your skirt is seven?" A female classmate surrounded Qiao Chen and looked envious.

Qiao Chen lowered his eyelids embarrassedly, as if he was shy, and said softly: "Well, is it strange to wear this way?"

"How could it be strange? You look so beautiful in this dress. I see that you can control seven things in the whole No. 1 Middle School."

This person is obviously a fan of Seven's family and knows the brand very well.

"Their home's things are very design-oriented, especially the works of their home designer S, which are not accessible to ordinary people."

"I like S's design very much. I am preparing to take the design major in college. I hope I can see him with my own eyes one day. So far, no one knows whether S is a man or a woman, fat or thin. I think 'he' is a

For men, you can see from the design that the things he designed are simple and elegant, and never have any unnecessary burdens. They use colors to be bold. Anyway, the style of the female designer is not like that of the "he".

Her design is very manly?

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows.

Her design drafts are very simple every time because she doesn't like too much trouble, including troublesome designs.

What does it have to do with being simple and gender?

Can women design simple things?

Qiao Chen hadn't noticed her yet, and one of them was a girl who was around Qiao Chen and said to himself.

"Don't Chenchen's family have a good relationship with Seven's parent company Chengfeng Group? Do you ask her if she has seen S?"

As soon as these words were said, several girls looked at Qiao Chen, and the girl who liked the Seven brand was even more fanatical.

"Chenchen, have you seen S himself?"

The expression on Qiao Chen's face froze, and his eye feathers sag slightly, and he was not confident: "See, have seen it."

In fact, she had never seen the legendary designer of Seven Group. It was not that she didn't want to see her. She had asked her father to recommend him and said she wanted to have a meal with the designer, but she was ruthlessly rejected.

People don't even want to add her on WeChat.

But it’s nothing to brag about. Anyway, these people cannot go to Chengfeng Group, and it’s even more impossible to see the genius designer she can’t even see.

Qiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became confident.

"Have you seen it? Is S a man or a woman? How old is it? I always think that 'he's very young. Judging from his designs, it is not as good as the rules and regulations of old big-name designers..."

Qiao Chen smiled and arrogantly: "Sorry, I'm not convenient for me to disclose this."

"Ah, can't men and women say it?"

Qiao Chen said to her softly with guilt, "I don't want to say it, and I can't say it."

Qiao Nian looked at her pretending quietly, her dark eyes seemed to be looking at a clown. When she passed by several people, her voice was slightly hoarse and said in a bandit-like manner: "Female."

Qiao Chen hadn't seen her for half a month. When he saw Qiao Nian again, he saw that she was more beautiful than before he was injured, and he became more and more arbitrary.

The singular and rebellious temperament of her body is more attractive than before.

She pinched the palm of her hand and answered unwillingly: "What woman?"

Qiao Nian passed by. Seeing that she was still asking herself, she stopped casually, glanced at her with a cold look: "The s you said is a woman."

What did she mean? She refused to reveal whether S was a man or a woman, and she said that S was a woman.
Chapter completed!