Chapter 8: It's her

"Well, of course...... Definitely!" Ye Min squeezed out a smile with difficulty......

Yan Wenya looked at the depressed Ye Min with some heartache and disappointment, how could she not see with her wisdom that she had something on her mind, but because of her own experience, she never trusted others easily, Ye Min was her only friend, and the only one who could be loved, if she didn't say it, there must be a reason not to say it.

She stroked her belly, if it weren't for this child, she wouldn't be able to grasp her property, let alone her happiness, in her opinion, the road to happiness has always been painful.

"Min ......" Yan Wenya comfortingly put his hand on Ye Min's shoulder, patted it lightly twice, and saw Ye Min raise his misty eyes before he spoke again: "You just need to remember that everything you do is for his good, it's enough!"

"Hmm!" Ye Min nodded heavily, the hands on his side had already clenched into fists, in love, how could there be absolute innocence, as long as he could get him, everything he did was worth it.

But the tears were like beads with broken threads, and they kept rolling down their cheeks, and their hearts were also colic, and I couldn't remember how many times this was the first time my heart hurt......

Looking at her sad tears, Yan Wenya hated Shen Yixuan a little more in her heart, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she shook her head helplessly: "Think about it calmly yourself, I'll go back to the company first, call me if you have something, remember, we are good sisters!"

After leaving Ye Min, Yan Wenya went to the company, and the international brand selection competition will start in a few months, and the information left by Yan Wenxin will be reorganized, she has to arrange it, as well as next month's engagement dress, and Gu Yi'an...... The situation of Gu Yi'an's law firm...... There are so many things to wait for her to decide.

Yan's clothing company design room in a busy scene, designer Cheng Feifei is in the middle of the design studio in the studio to draw manuscripts, in front of the computer is Yan Wenxin used before, there are most of her previous works, the style and style are very novel, but did not have time to send to the garment factory to do, Yan Wenya said to show Yan Wenxin's style to the fullest, let her modify it well, select the best of the best, ready to participate in the competition.

"Xiao Ai, send these to the general manager's office, there is no problem to make samples!" Cheng Feifei knocked on the glass in the studio and shouted to Xiao Ai outside the glass wall.

Xiao Ai immediately went in to pick up the design draft in Cheng Feifei's hand and sent it to Yan Wenya's office.

Huang Bingbing's hand holding the pencil on the side tightened and tightened, her jealous heart was devouring her entire body, and she felt that her blood temperature was constantly rising, as if it was about to burst through the blood vessels.

"Assistant Huang, Mr. Yan always calls you!" Xiao Ai looked at Huang Bingbing with a hideous face.

"Got it!" Huang Bingbing's voice was sharp, and a pair of black eyes shone with a fierce light, which made people feel a little chilled.

Elegant office

"What, I'm not happy!" Huang Bingbing's footsteps were full of grievances, and Yan Wenya must have understood it when she heard it, and she knew it was her without raising her head.

"I didn't ...... No!" Huang Bingbing lowered his head weakly.

Huang Bingbing is not Yan Wenya's friend, she can only be regarded as a loyal subordinate, Yan Wenxin has been in this office for too long over the years, she has to raise a few henchmen, Huang Bingbing is one of them, although her grades are not as good as Fei Fei, but she is better in scheming.

"Take a look!" Yan Wenya threw the manuscript in front of her, her eyes a little strange.

Huang Bingbing took the manuscript and found that Yan Wenya had already added a few strokes to each style very skillfully, but why? She looked up at Yan Wenya with a calm face in puzzlement.

"You don't need to understand, but you have to make one!" Yan Wenya's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and a pair of black eyes revealed a cold to the bone: "Copy everything in Yan Wenxin's computer - don't let anyone know!"

In the taekwondo gym, Liu Ruxuan had already retreated after a few moves, and she knew from the moment she didn't fight well, it turned out that this kid was letting herself before.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

She lay on the ground and glared at Dongfang Hao angrily, as if she was going to bite him into her mouth: "Don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?!......

"...... "Who is Jade?

Dongfang Hao ignored her, but went to the resting place to get a drink, almost instinctively, reached out to get the pulse, but hesitated, took two bottles of mineral water, and handed one of them to her: "Hmm!"

"I don't drink this, I drink pulsation!" Liu Ruxuan said almost without thinking, she sat up slowly and leisurely, and looked at the dumb person in front of her who was still holding it there: "Aren't you tired?!"

"......" Dongfang Hao felt that he was about to short circuit, he half-knelt on the ground and grabbed Liu Ruxuan's arm: "Who the hell are you?!"

"......" Liu Ruxuan knew that she had lost her temper, not only the language, but her taekwondo was taught by him, and they often played together, how could he not recognize it, she was like a child who had done something wrong and turned her head to the side, no longer looking at him: "You...... You're hurting me!"

"......" Dongfang Hao shook his head, glared, and looked at the person in front of him, whether it was his appearance or voice, he was different from Yan Wenxin, how could it be her: "I'm sorry!"

He stood up in despair, and the moment he turned around, his eyes were full of sadness and disappointment......

He hoped it was her......

Liu Ruxuan could see that his suffering was not mixed with any falsehood, and she was very glad that she had such a friend.

"Hmm!" With a muffled snort, Dongfang Hao knelt on the ground, turned his head suddenly, and his murderous black eyes seemed to crush Liu Ruxuan......

"Give!" Liu Ruxuan was in a good mood, she didn't have a trace of fear, she put the pulse in front of Dongfang Hao's eyes and shook it, and said domineeringly: "Condescending is my patent!"

"......" Dongfang Hao looked at the person in front of him who was the same as Yan Wenxin, and was completely stunned, as if he had lost his voice, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"Hehe......" Liu Ruxuan looked at his cute appearance, laughed silently, and all the unhappy things between him and Shen Yixuan disappeared.

"Hehe!" After being stunned for a long time, Dongfang Hao looked at her smiling appearance, and was even more convinced of his judgment, Yan Wenxin had no ladylike side, every time he knocked himself to the ground and looked at himself like a crab with his feet in the sky, he laughed like this......

"What are you laughing at!" I don't know what's going on, seeing his smirk, Liu Ruxuan's heart hurts as if it was cut by a knife: "Dongfang, I can't tell you anything now, don't worry, you and Shangguan will always be my best friends, and when I can tell you, I will definitely tell you!"

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