Holding a book on the basics of design in her hand, Yan Yihan sat on the bench in the back garden of An's house, the sun shone from the side, brightening her soft side face, she looked seriously, and she hadn't moved for several hours.

The manuscript on her lap is given to her by Li Qiyu, all of which are his own works in recent years, as well as the works of designers he likes.

An Mubing walked over from the back door of the villa, several maids saw this, and hurriedly greeted each other, An Mubing put his index finger between his lips, and several maids bowed their heads and walked away.

Walking to the back of the bench, An Mubing looked at Yan Yihan, who was serious, and she didn't seem to notice it at all.

I don't know how long I watched it, but suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the manuscript on Yan Yihan's leg was blown out, and she hurriedly stood up and wanted to pick it up.

This side saw An Mubing standing behind him, Yan Yihan's pupils shrank, and he was obviously startled.

"Ah, why are you here?"

Yan Yihan picked up the manuscript and raised his eyes to look at An Mu Bingdao.

An Mubing had a good-looking smile on the corner of his lips, and the sun shone on his black hair like a crow, creating a beautiful circle of light.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, and said with a light smile, "Just came back, I heard that the maid said that you are here, so come and have a look."

Yan Yihan curled the corners of his lips slightly, and said softly, "Why did you come back so early today?"

An Mubing usually comes back at night, and now it's only five o'clock in the afternoon, so it stands to reason that he won't appear at home at this time.

An Mubing walked around the bench to the front, his long legs were bent, he sat on the wooden bench, stretched out his hand and handed it to Yan Yihan, Yan Yihan immediately took his hand obediently, followed his strength, and sat beside him.

An Mubing squinted at the book in Yan Yihan's hand, and he asked as if unintentionally, "Working so hard, I see you've been reading this for the past two days!"

Yan Yihan looked down at the book in her hand, the smile on her face couldn't help but get bigger, she said loudly, "I always wanted to learn before, but I didn't have the opportunity, now I can finally study with such a good teacher, of course I have to cherish it!"

An Mubing looked at Yan Yihan's smiling face, reached out and rubbed the green silk on her head, Yan Yihan smiled at him sideways, he always liked to touch the top of her head.

An Mubing said loudly, "Didn't you just ask me why I came back so early, and want to know the reason?"

Yan Yihan looked at An Mubing's dark eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, she shook her head gently.

"I don't know".

An Mubing stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yihan's shoulder, looked at the sea of blue flowers in front of him, and said loudly, "You said that Li Qiyu should be in France now, right?"

Yan Yihan was slightly flustered, I don't know why An Mubing suddenly mentioned Li Qiyu, she nodded, and replied truthfully, "Yes, Mr. Li should have gone to France on the plane yesterday, I don't know ......if he saw Lenardo's art exhibition."

Maybe even Yan Yihan himself didn't know how pitiful the look on his face was mixed with disappointment and expectation.

An Mubing looked down at Yan Yihan, and suddenly he quickly kissed the corner of her lips, looking at her shaking expression, he whispered in her ear, "Shall I take you to France?"

Yan Yihan's daunting expression instantly turned into surprise, and he slowly looked sideways at An Mubing, his magnified handsome face was close to the tip of her nose.

Staring at the big deer-like eyes, Yan Yihan suppressed his excited voice and said, "Really, can you really take me to France?"

An Mubing blinked her long eyelashes, kissed her lips dotingly, and said in a loud voice, "Of course."

Yan Yihan immediately grinned happily and said with a smile, "Great!"

But the moment she spoke, she thought of something, and then her face collapsed.

An Mubing grabbed Yan Yihan's shoulders and said loudly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yihan held his mouth and said in a low voice, "You can take me to France, but you can't see Lenaldo's art exhibition, he sent an invitation......

The corners of An Mubing's lips were slightly hooked, and he reached out and pulled out two exquisite cards from the back of his trouser pocket, and handed them to Yan Yihan, he deliberately shook his hand and said loudly, "I don't know if this will work?"

Yan Yihan stretched out her hand to hold An Mubing's hand, her eyes stared straight at the handwriting on the card, she couldn't understand the English in front of her, but she still understood the words Lanado.

Excitedly pulling out the card in An Mubing's hand, Yan Yihan said in disbelief, "You got Lenardo's invitation?!"

An Mubing nodded casually, it was just a matter of words to him, but the woman in front of him was so happy.

Yan Yihan was not only happy, she was about to cry with joy.

An Mubing watched Yan Yihan stretch out his delicate little hand and gently stroke the bronzing font on the card, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I gave you what you want, how do you repay me?"

Yan Yihan was all on the invitation, and when she heard An Mubing's words in a trance, she looked at him sideways and said, "En?"

An Mubing frowned unhappily and said, "Why is that card better than me?"

Yan Yihan was amused by his appearance, and said loudly, "You are a big man, why are you still jealous of a card?"

An Mubing glanced at the card in Yan Yihan's hand and replied, "If you treasure it like this again, I'll throw it away!"

Yan Yihan reflexively hid the invitation behind her, she never doubted what An Mubing said, he always did what he said.

Secretly swallowing his saliva, Yan Yihan raised his chin, gently kissed An Mubing's beautiful lips, lowered his head and said, "Thank you......"

An Mubing's deep voice came from above Yan Yihan's head, "This is not enough ......"