Before leaving, Shangguan Yue'er received a text message from Quan Yihan.

[Since I promised not to interfere in my feelings again, don't do these things again, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear.] ］

There was no emotion in a cold sentence, Shangguan Yue'er only felt that a basin of cold water was poured from the top of her head in an instant, and her enthusiasm disappeared in an instant.

A nameless anger was counted on Jiang Xiaoxi's head.

Jiang Xiaoxi has been sullen since she went back, of course Quan Yihan knows that she is unhappy because of something, but he doesn't know how to comfort her, after all, he really has no ability to comfort people like this.

Seeing that she had been busy drawing the design draft since she returned to the room, and he didn't know if it was intentional or really engrossed, he couldn't get a word of answer when he talked to her.

Quan Yihan thought about it and walked to her side.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoxi was nesting in the sofa, in an extremely lazy posture, the pen in his hand did not move, probably thinking.

Quan Yihan sat next to her, reaching out to wrap his hand around her slender waist, it was so soft, it reminded him of the pitiful appearance of pressing her under him, and she begged for mercy.

He buried his head in her neck and breathed deeply, feeling her fragrant and sweet breath, and his breath was sprinkled on her neck.

Jiang Xiaoxi didn't stop his movements, nor did he react too much, only occasionally because of his warm breathing, he felt an itch in his neck, and he couldn't bear to move his body.

Quan Yihan looked at the drawing paper in her hand and suddenly had an idea.

"Go back and let Uncle Li clean up a guest room and transform it into a studio for you, just tell Uncle Li what you want. ”

Quan Yihan's low and steady voice sounded in his ears, Jiang Xiaoxi probably really felt that his voice was magical, and it seemed that the depression in his heart was slowly pulled up and disappeared.

She attributed this feeling to the fact that Quan Yihan was going to give her a separate studio, so that it would be much easier for her to draw design drawings or something in the future.

In addition, having my own studio and designing what I wanted to design every day was my first wish when I embarked on this path abroad.

She thought that it was this kind of happiness that covered up the unhappiness at the right father and mother at night.

But in fact, I'm afraid that no matter what Quan Yihan is talking to her now, as long as he treats her even a little bit better, she will let go of all the unpleasantness and be by his side willingly.

As long as he still wants her, and there is still a little bit of remembering her in his heart, she will stand by his side without hesitation.

She raised her delicate little face facing the sky, the corners of her mouth were raised, and even her eyes were full of smiles, shining like stars in the sky, and her heart was tightly touched.

"Is what you said true? Do I want to decorate it however I want?" said with a hint of innocent happiness, like a child who has been promised candy, asking if he can eat any flavor he wants.

"Of course you can, if one is not enough, you will be given two, and if two is not enough, you will be given ......"

"Enough! Enough! One is enough!" Jiang Xiaoxi suddenly hugged Quan Yihan's waist with his backhand and pressed his face against his chest, "Thank you! Thank you very much!"

"Silly girl. Quan Yihan whispered, hugging her and stroking her hair.

The two of them felt the quiet warmth of the moment.

The next day.

Quan Yihan went to work, because there are still many things that can't be done at home.

In addition, Jiang Xiaoxi also said that he was fine at home, and persuaded him to go to work with peace of mind, so as not to let people in the company have opinions about him Although he said, "Who dares to have an opinion on me."

Jiang Xiaoxi just replied with a smile: "People just don't dare to say it, it doesn't mean that there is none." ”

Quan Yihan's work efficiency is quite high, and before noon, Uncle Li cleaned up a guest room, changed the basic furnishings, and there were a lot of things that should be there.

In fact, the whole Qiaowan Villa is already very luxurious, even if it is a guest room, it is beautiful without any changes.

However, Jiang Xiaoxi still wants to follow her favorite studio style, because she wants a room that is completely her own concept.

discussed it with Uncle Li, moved all the tools and everything, and then told him her idea, let him buy things, and invite someone to decorate it.

During this period, Jiang Xiaoxi was all in charge, and sometimes he simply did it himself if he couldn't say his own ideas, I have to say that designers are designers, and their ideas are different and unique.

After a busy morning, when it was almost noon, Jiang Xiaoxi received a call from Han Meng and made an appointment with her to have lunch together.

She reported to Quan Yihan, at first Quan Yihan disagreed, saying that she was afraid that it would be dangerous for her to go out, so she talked for a while before she explained to him, and then asked her to bring two bodyguards.

Then she told Uncle Li that the studio would be parked first, and she would get it when she came back.

When she arrived at the place agreed with Han Meng, as soon as she sat down, she found that Han Meng was looking her up and down, and then glanced at the bodyguards standing outside the store like two door gods.

"What's going on?" Han Mengti had big eyes, looking like he didn't think much was going on.

Jiang Xiaoxi glanced at Han Meng helplessly, picked up the water on the table, took a sip before saying leisurely: "It's not all Quan Yihan's guy, you have to let the bodyguard follow me, otherwise you won't let me go out." ”

Han Meng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked frightened, "Isn't it?

Jiang Xiaoxi looked confused, "What kind of imprisonment? What are you talking about?"

Han Meng quietly glanced at the two people outside, then took out a few photos from his bag and threw them in front of Jiang Xiaoxi, "Well, see for yourself." ”

Jiang Xiaoxi looked down......

The man in the photo is Quan Yihan, her brows twisted slightly, and she looked at Han Meng suspiciously, not understanding what she meant.

You keep looking. Han Meng looked at her and said.

Jiang Xiaoxi didn't say anything more, picked up the photos and looked down one by one.

The first few photos are all photos of Quan Yihan alone, probably at the door of a company called the company, and the back is when he walked out of the company, and then when he left, Shangguan Yue'er stood at the door of the company and looked reluctant.

Jiang Xiaoxi felt as if her breath was choked, and her face became a little pale.

"Are you okay?" Han Meng asked with some concern when she saw this.

Looking at her like this, it is obvious that she already knows something, but she holds it in her heart.