This director is vindictive.

Chapter 253 The Piggy Knight and the Little Foodie's Mishaps

Chen Mo naturally didn't understand fashion design.

But he can see it!

Li Rongrong didn't show him any professional design drawings or anything like that. Instead, she used a computer and AI to present the "physical" renderings of the series to Chen Mo!
Chen Mo was generally quite satisfied.

"How long will it take to make?" Chen Mo asked.

"If you think it's okay, we can make a sample set first. It won't take too long, a week should be enough!" Li Rongrong said with a smile.

She knew perfectly well why Chen Mo had asked them to design a series of traditional Chinese-style wedding attire. Zhang Bing had specifically reminded her beforehand that this task was given by Chen Mo himself, and that the first set was specially designed for the company's official wife, Jing Tian.

This is why Li Rongrong chose to reference the ancient phoenix crown and embroidered robe when designing this first series of wedding dresses, and even the five-phoenix facing the sun crown and gold-embroidered robe of the Ming Dynasty empress.

After all, this is the legitimate wife! She'll definitely follow the most traditional route.

To be honest, as a woman, she really envied Chen Mo's female confidantes.

Although Chen Mo couldn't give them a complete marriage, he designed and customized a wedding dress specifically for his woman. Moreover, she heard from Zhang Bing that Chen Mo would also shoot a promotional photoshoot with the woman wearing this wedding dress.

To put it bluntly, it's just using advertising as a pretext to hold a wedding!
"A week? That should be enough time," Chen Mo said, stroking his chin.

Although Valentine's Day is a foreign import, it has become a universally recognized holiday after so many years.

Chen Mo planned to give the young heiress a surprise on Valentine's Day this year!
"Do you have any ideas for other series?" Chen Mo asked again.

As a master of impartiality, although there is a first-come, first-served order and priorities, everything that is necessary must be done.

"I have some ideas. The second series is planned to be inspired by Song Dynasty wedding attire, featuring a long blue silk skirt and a plain gauze shawl, creating an elegant and artistic style."

“We don’t have any concrete ideas for the others yet,” Li Rongrong added.

Chen Mo nodded: "There's no rush. You can benchmark against Jing Tian, ​​Zhao Liying, Gao Yuanyuan, Fan Binbin, Zhang Yuqi, and Yang Mi, and tailor-make a plan for them."

Li Rongrong nodded and said, "Understood!"

Although Chen Mo hadn't seen the little guy for a long time, because they often video chatted, the little guy wasn't shy at all when he came back. He excitedly crawled over and hugged Chen Mo's leg.

Chen Mo scooped up the little guy and held him in his arms.

"Did you miss your dad?" Chen Mo asked, kissing his daughter.

"Baba, play! Mama, giddy up!" Little Dou Dou giggled as Chen Mo's stubble tickled her, then suddenly remembered something and exclaimed excitedly.

"She's been wanting to ride on TV ever since she saw other dads letting their kids ride like horses, and she doesn't even want me to go with her," Jing Tian said helplessly.

"Okay, let's go riding horses!" Chen Mo naturally wanted to grant his daughter's every wish.

I quickly put the little guy on the ground and then lay down.

Unfortunately, the little guy was excited to climb onto Chen Mo's back, but he couldn't climb up no matter how hard he tried, even while holding onto Chen Mo's clothes.

The little guy was almost in tears.

I finally thought of my mother.

"Hug me! Mommy, hug me!"

"I can't stand you!" Jing Tian said helplessly as she lifted the little guy onto Chen Mo's back.

Little DouDou rode on Chen Mo's back, her chubby little legs tightly wrapped around her father's waist, her little hands excitedly patting his shoulders, "Bang bang, faster! Giddy up!"

"Alright, alright, my little darling, slow down the filming. Your old bones can't take this much..."

Don't let the fact that the little guy is only a little over a year old fool you; he has quite a bit of strength in his hands.

"Hehe! Boom boom, quick!" DouDou didn't care, her little bottom bouncing back and forth as if she were really riding a horse, even adding her own sound effects, "Giddy up!"

She imitated it quite well. And so, Chen Mo played wildly with his daughter at home.

The little guy was incredibly excited, squirming and twisting on Chen Mo's back.

Chen Mo was afraid she would fall, so he would reach out to protect her from time to time.

Jing Tian returned from preparing the formula and stood to the side, holding the freshly prepared formula in her hand, looking helplessly at the father and daughter.

"Chen Mo, you just got back and you're already playing with her?" She bent down and reached out to scoop up the little girl. "Dou Dou, have you had enough fun? Get down, Daddy's tired."

"No!" DouDou immediately twisted her body to avoid it, and slapped Jing Tian's outstretched arm with her little hand. "Mommy, you're bad! Hit me!"

"Ouch!" Jing Tian pulled her hand back, both annoyed and amused. "You little ingrate, who makes you formula and changes your diapers every day?"

Chen Mo chuckled and glanced at Jing Tian, ​​"Did you hear that? My daughter is protecting me."

"Protect you my foot!" Jing Tian glared at him irritably. "You just keep spoiling her! She's got a strong grip, did she hurt you?"

As Jing Tian spoke, she felt a pang of heartache again. She was the kind of person who would even discipline Chen's mother for pulling Chen Mo's ear.

DouDou didn't care what the adults were saying. She grabbed Chen Mo's shirt collar with her little hands and shouted, "Baba! Crawling!"

"Okay, okay, crawl, crawl, crawl..." Chen Mo obediently moved forward, "Little ancestor, your father just got back today and you already have to ride him like a horse, I can't take this anymore..."

Jing Tian rolled her eyes, decided to ignore it, and turned to the kitchen to heat up the milk.

"Bang, good!" DouDou giggled, wiggling her little feet. "Mommy, you're bad!"

The little one isn't speaking fluently yet, but we can still understand what she's trying to say.

"Don't let your mom hear this..." Chen Mo lowered his voice, "or you'll be in for a world of trouble later."

"Hehe!" DouDou didn't care, pointing her little hand forward, "Bang bang! Quick!"

Chen Mo sighed: "Alright, let's go..."

Jing Tian played with her daughter for a long time until she couldn't stand it anymore and forcibly took the little one away.

Chen Mo then realized that his little rich wife had indeed changed.

The little one was about to cry, but when the little rich girl glared at her, she actually got scared.

He even hugged his mother and kissed her, saying, "Mommy, hello!"

This was something Chen Mo hadn't expected!
That night, after the little one fell asleep, Chen Mo and Jing Tian felt like they were newly married after a short separation.

"We'll send the baby to her grandparents tomorrow. We haven't gone out together in ages," Chen Mo said.

Jing Tian nestled in his arms and nodded obediently, "Mmm!"

Chen Mo's arms were wrapped around the person in his arms, his palms pressed against her waist, his fingertips unconsciously caressing her still smooth skin—which had become much fuller.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but look down at her.

The young, wealthy woman of yesteryear, innocent and naive, with eyes so clear they seemed to reflect the entire world, is now the mother of his child.

time flies.

He instinctively tightened his arms around her, pulling her closer to his embrace.

"Chen Mo, what's wrong?" She keenly noticed his movement, looked up, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's nothing," he smiled, "I just remembered the first time we met."

"Chen Mo!" The person in his arms suddenly popped out, staring at him with a stern face.

"What's wrong?" Now it was Chen Mo's turn to be puzzled.

"Did you think I was stupid back then?" the young rich woman asked earnestly.

She asked very seriously, her eyes fixed on him, as if she wanted to see the answer on his face.

Chen Mo was taken aback by her sudden question: "...Why do you think that?"

She didn't say anything, she just stared straight at him!
"Cough, cough, cough!"

Chen Mo cleared his throat and said hesitantly, "Well... you were a little bit like that back then, weren't you?"

Her eyes widened slightly.

"--All right!"

Chen Mo immediately changed his tune: "But more than that, I just felt that you seemed unhappy back then. After all, I could tell you really wanted to fit in, but you didn't seem to know how. Everyone else was chatting together, and you were all alone, which was quite pitiful!"

She stared at Chen Mo for two seconds, then suddenly buried her face in his chest, found a comfortable position, and squinted her eyes like a satisfied cat.

Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh. Yes, that's her style.

They're adorably silly, but easy to please.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, tightening his arms around her.

"Chen Mo." Her muffled voice came from his chest.

"Hmm?" Chen Mo asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Thank you!" came the young heiress's voice, her tone as earnest as ever.

"Thank me for what?" Chen Mo asked, puzzled.

"Thank you, I'm very happy!" the young heiress said.

Chen Mo chuckled, his chest trembling slightly: "I should be thanking you, thank you for always being so tolerant of me."

She didn't say anything, but snuggled closer to him, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Chen Mo looked down at the now quiet little rich girl in his arms and couldn't help but gently pinch her round cheek. Over the years, she had lost her youthful naiveté, but she still retained that pure quality that moved his heart.

"Tired?" he asked softly, his fingers gently stroking her long hair.

Jing Tian gently shook her head in his arms, but couldn't help letting out a small yawn. "No, not at all!" Her voice was heavy with weariness.

Chen Mo chuckled and gently pulled her closer to him.

"Sleep, I'm here." His voice was deep and gentle, like a lullaby just for her.

Outside the window, night deepened, and the glow of the streetlights cast warm shadows through the curtains into the room. Chen Mo felt the person in his arms gradually regain their composure, and a sense of contentment welled up inside him. Over the years, they had been through so much together, from the initial awkwardness of their first meeting to their current companionship; every moment was worth treasuring.

Jing Tian unconsciously snuggled closer to him, mumbling indistinctly, "Chen Mo, I'm not stupid!"

He couldn't help but smile and plant a light kiss on the top of her head.

"Yes, I know." His voice was full of affection.

Holding her in his arms, Chen Mo felt a sense of peace and tranquility, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Chen Mo and Jing Tian got up early and took their excited little Dou Dou to her grandparents' house. As soon as the little girl entered the door, she reached out her arms for a hug when she saw her grandmother. Chen's mother took her granddaughter, and Dou Dou kept sharing her joy: "Ba ba, ride a horse! Hee hee!" which made the old lady unable to help but smile.

"You two go and have fun, leave DouDou to us."

The mother smiled and took her granddaughter, then casually popped a small piece of milk into her mouth.

"Listen to your grandparents, okay? Don't be naughty!"

With a milk curd in her mouth, the little girl responded indistinctly, then turned away, completely forgetting her parents: "Grandpa! Horse ride!"

Once outside, the two walked side by side along the tree-lined path. The spring breeze, carrying the fragrance of flowers, gently caressed their cheeks. Jing Tian took a deep breath, her eyes filled with a relaxed smile.

Perhaps it was because she was away from her child, or perhaps it was because she rarely got to go out for a spring outing with Chen Mo, but she became incredibly lively again.

She chattered excitedly to Chen Mo about the little guy's funny stories at home.

After walking for a while, she suddenly stopped and stopped talking. She just looked at Chen Mo with her eyes sparkling with expectation.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo asked, looking confused.

She pouted, her big, watery eyes staring at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo suddenly understood her thoughts and found it somewhat amusing. He hadn't expected that the little rich woman, even after becoming a mother, would still be so adorable.

He walked over and bent down: "Get on! I'll carry you!"

"Hehe!" The young rich woman instantly beamed with joy.

Then she lay on Chen Mo's back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Pigsy is carrying his wife!" Chen Mo picked her up and jogged along, jokingly calling out.

"Others ride horses, I ride a pig! Pig, go! Giddy up!" She was even happier, as if she remembered Chen Mo letting her daughter ride on his back at home, and couldn't help but shout.

Chen Mo almost stumbled. What the hell was this? Riding a pig? Well, Zhu Bajie (Pigsy), isn't that just a pig?
After walking for a while, Jing Tian pressed her face against his shoulder and said happily, "Chen Mo, you're so good!"

"Is that all? You're so easily satisfied!" Chen Mo said indulgently.

"Yes, that's good!"

"It's been a long time since I took you to the food street, do you want to go?" Chen Mo asked.

“Great! Our ancient cultural street, I’ve seen short videos of it, there are so many local delicacies there.” Jing Tian’s eyes lit up immediately.

Chen Mo turned around and waved to the car that was following not far behind him. The car quickly drove up.

Chen Mo helped Jing Tian into the car.

"Brother Li, let's go to the Cultural Ancient Street!" Chen Mo said to the driver.

The ancient cultural street wasn't far away. Brother Li was Chen Mo's personal driver and bodyguard, and he drove very steadily.

About ten minutes later, we arrived at the ancient cultural street.

Although it was daytime, the ancient cultural street was still bustling with people; there were quite a few of them.

The young heiress is quite the foodie herself, and once she arrived here, it was as if she were on her own turf, with her buying everything in sight along the way.

She ate with gusto, her mouth greasy, she hadn't been this happy in a very long time.

Since becoming pregnant and giving birth, I've been under lockdown, so I haven't been able to go out for a long time.

She ate until she couldn't eat anymore, but she still felt a little unsatisfied.

Chen Mo also ate his fill while being fed by her.

However, joy turned to sorrow.

As they reached the corner of the ancient street, an elderly man, probably in his sixties, suddenly bumped into Jing Tian.

"Ouch!" Neither of them noticed the other, and they both ended up sitting on the ground.

Chen Mo quickly stepped forward: "Are you alright?"

Jing Tian shook her head, quickly stood up, and looked at the old man she had bumped into with some concern.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Jing Tian asked with concern as soon as she got up.

"Oh dear, let me catch my breath, I should be fine!" The old man remained seated on the ground, but still responded verbally.

The commotion attracted passersby to stop and watch.

Chen Mo frowned slightly. Although he and Jing Tian were both wearing masks at the moment, they should not have been recognized for the time being.

But this can't go on; it's only a matter of time before they're recognized.

"Grandpa, let us take you to the hospital for a check-up!" Chen Mo said after thinking for a moment.

"Well, alright then! I'll call my son and tell him." The old man hesitated for a moment after hearing Chen Mo's words before saying this.

Chen Mo nodded.

The old man made a phone call, said a few words, and then stood up from the ground, still holding his back.

Soon, Chen Mo greeted Brother Li, who had come over after seeing this scene.

Jing Tian helped the elderly man to the parking lot, got him into the car, and drove to the nearest hospital.

After entering the hospital, Brother Li went to arrange the formalities for the elderly man.

Not long after, the old man's family members arrived, a man and a woman.

"Mom, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just bumped into something and sat down on the ground."

The people who came were the old man's son and daughter-in-law.

The other party was reasonable.

After learning what had happened, he didn't say anything.

The doctor arranged for a simple examination: "It seems there shouldn't be any major problems. If you're still worried, you can have a few more tests done."

"Then let's do it!" Chen Mo didn't seem to care much about it.

Although both of them were responsible for what happened before, and it happened at a turning point, in each other's blind spot.

But after all, they did bump into each other.

After a series of tests were completed, the results wouldn't be available so quickly, so Chen Mo and Jing Tian naturally couldn't stay here indefinitely.

"If you have something to do, please go back first. Leave your contact information, and I will contact you if there are any problems," the old man's son said.

Brother Li came over, left his business card, and then stayed behind, letting another bodyguard who had been "invisibly" following them drive Chen Mo and Jing Tian back.

After this incident, the two naturally lost the will to continue playing.

Jing Tian was rather sullen throughout the journey.

Not long after returning home, Chen Mo received a call from Brother Li.

The test results are in, and they show that there are no problems.

Jing Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Chen Mo frowned slightly. Although the test results were normal, people are afraid of becoming famous, just as pigs are afraid of getting fat.

This matter is unlikely to pass so easily.

As expected, Chen Mo's worst fears soon came true.

There were quite a few people at the scene, and many of them took videos.

The video was uploaded online and was quickly recognized by sharp-eyed netizens.

It immediately became a trending topic.

However, thanks to Chen Mo's deterrent power over the years, no one will dare to talk nonsense or report indiscriminately.

Even so, it was enough to attract the attention of onlookers.

#Jing Tian hits an elderly person# (Breaking News)

#ChenMo and JingTian visit an ancient street together# (Hot)

(End of this chapter)