Du Ruoxin’s face froze for a moment, but her mind quickly responded, "That's coming, it's inconvenient."
Qin Yunxi: ...That? Which one?
After a moment of thought, he realized she was referring to her period.
"Oh." Women’s periods arrive punctually every month, it’s indeed something to be mindful of. "It's good to be careful."
The two admired the scenery for a while until Cristiano appeared with the wine.
Qin Yunxi stood up, hands on his hips, "I'm going to find Grace."
He didn't want to watch other couples being affectionate.
It was better to go please his wife.
Cristiano: ...Why does this Master Qin leave as soon as he arrives?
He glanced at the bodyguard.
The bodyguard shook his head—indicating nothing unusual.
Cristiano then sat down with peace of mind, "Here's the wine you wanted."
He poured her half a glass, and they chatted while sipping, this was the peaceful life he had always desired.
...
An hour later, the eight magazines contacted by Caroline had successively arrived at the Rothschild family's private estate.
The first one to arrive began shooting.
The creative director and boss looked at Du Ruoxin with a smile, "Miss Du, we have five sets to shoot in total. I've brought some children's clothing, please choose a few you like."
The photo studio was set up at the peacock base, with all the scenery, lighting, and costumes in place.
However, before Du Ruoxin could speak, Rong Doudou exclaimed, "I want to wear clothes designed by Mommy. Your clothes are not good-looking, I won't wear them."
A while ago, she and her mother, along with Caroline, had attended a fashion festival in City E, which included a children's wear collection.
Since Rong Doudou had always worn custom-made, one-of-a-kind designer clothes from major brands since childhood, her taste was extremely discerning, and she hadn't liked any of them.
They were either too vulgar, too ordinary, or too flashy.
In short, after walking through numerous fashion shows, the little girl had developed very high standards.
Upon learning that they were coming to Country M for a magazine shoot, she had asked her mother to design several new outfits for her long ago.
Du Ruoxin asked her daughter what her requirements were. Rong Doudou simply said: "They must be beautiful, good-looking, captivating at first sight, exuding an extraordinary aura that complements her unique, distinctive temperament."
Du Ruoxin: "..."
And she called that simple?
It was clearly as difficult as ascending to heaven!
Unable to help herself, and to satisfy her daughter's unique, distinctive, and noble temperament, Du Ruoxin personally took charge for two consecutive days.
While designing, she asked her elder brother to find a clothing factory to rush the production.
For this purpose, Cristiano had specifically established a brand company and a factory to cater to Du Ruoxin's occasional inspirations.
It could be said to be quite extravagant.
However, due to the tight schedule, even working day and night, Du Ruoxin had only managed to design eight sets.
This meant that each magazine would feature Du Ruoxin's designs as the main style, while the remaining outfits would have to be from the magazine's sponsors.
When Du Ruoxin heard her daughter's impolite and direct refusal, she immediately apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, children speak their minds. My daughter means that the cover style will be my design, and the other four sets will be yours."
The boss dared not argue with Du Ruoxin and her daughter.
Cristiano was notoriously known as a ruthless king of hell who killed without shedding blood. Offending him, or displeasing him, could make your life worse than death in an instant.
"Not at all, not at all." The boss was very sensible, "Little Miss is frank and adorable, it will make our work much more efficient."
"I'm afraid of beating around the bush and guessing."
Cristiano, standing beside them, gave the boss a look of approval—a man who knew how to speak, he would have a couple of drinks with him later.
Du Ruoxin, however, gave a wry smile and secretly resolved to properly educate her daughter in private—speaking is an art! Speaking well, regardless of one's identity or status, allows for true comfort in interactions with others.
Otherwise, the consequences would be severe.
Du Ruoxin absolutely did not want her daughter, due to the global status of the Rothschild family and the Rong family, to be surrounded only by flattery, with no one daring to speak the truth, thus developing a spoiled and out-of-touch personality.
She didn't want her daughter to become like the foolish emperors of ancient times, who, when the common people were suffering from famine and had no harvest, could only survive by eating grass roots and tree bark, and yet, upon seeing piles of starving corpses, uttered such ignorant words as, "Why not eat meat porridge?"
This was something Du Ruoxin absolutely would not allow.
She would not allow her daughter to grow into a twisted, warped individual.
"Exactly, he himself said his clothes aren't good-looking," Rong Doudou didn't realize she had said something unpleasant at all.
Du Ruoxin's forehead twitched, "Rong, Dou, Dou!"