Seeing that Si Nanyu had been silent, Wen Ting pulled his sleeve, "What's wrong?"

Si Nanyu came back to his senses, "It's okay, are you done, let's leave when you're done." ”

Wen Ting nodded, picked up his bag and followed Si Nanyu out of the studio.

Song Qianming sat in the car, watched Wen Ting take Si Nanyu's hand and walked out of the company, and then got into the car together and left the company, his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, why, he obviously loved her more than Si Nanyu, was he forced to give up just because they were married?

After arriving home, Wen Ting took a bath, changed Si Nanyu to take a bath, Wen Ting sat at the desk, holding a pen and paper and drawing something, Si Nanyu took a bath and found that there was no Wen Ting in the room, and saw that the light in the study was on, so he walked over, and Wen Ting was really inside.

"What are you drawing?"

"Design bags, last time Song Xinyue said she liked my bag, I promised them to design a unique style for each of them. ”

"I think your studio can also design bags and clothes or something, and your designs are really good-looking. This is Si Nanyu's affirmation of her, even if he doesn't understand girls' bags, he can see that Wen Ting's design is very good-looking.

"Really, I scribble on my own. Si Nanyu praised her so bluntly, Wen Ting was a little embarrassed.

"Are you done?"

Wen Ting took out the design draft and looked at it, "It's almost there, just revise and revise it tomorrow." ”

Si Nanyu couldn't help but take Wen Ting's hand, "Then it's time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

"What, what promise?" Wen Ting couldn't react for a moment.

"You promised me that when we come back and set up a studio, we will have a baby. Si Nanyu kept pulling her into the room, and Wen Ting blushed.

"It's not like you can get pregnant in a day or two...... Don't be in such a hurry. ”

"It's because you can't get pregnant in a day or two, so I'm in a hurry, you've been back for so long, and your stomach hasn't moved, it seems that I should work harder!" Si Nanyu picked up Wen Ting, gently put her on the bed, and turned off the light.

As the days passed, Song Qianming came to Wenting's studio more and more often, and Si Nanyu gradually became a little dissatisfied, "When will the contract with the Song Group expire?"

"I don't know, Song Qianming's requirements are so high, we have revised them many times, if he is not satisfied, we will never be able to complete the contract. ”

Wen Ting pouted, although Song Qianming's attitude was very humble and gentle every time he came, but there were too many revisions, and he may be the most difficult customer since the studio opened.

"And he always comes in person, and he doesn't just talk to you about the contract, he stays for half a day, right?" Si Nanyu helped Wen Ting to go down, and Wen Ting looked at Si Nanyu in surprise.

"How do you know? Is he really like this, is their company so idle, shouldn't it, your company is about the same size, why are you so busy every day?"

"I think he's a drunkard, not a drinker. Si Nanyu paused, seeing that Wen Ting was still very confused, so he hooked his lips and chuckled, "I'll move the office to you from today, I don't know if Mr. Wen can tolerate me." ”

Wen Ting looked at his empty studio, where there were only a few interns drawing and typing. "I think so, this studio is empty enough for you to run here. ”

Si Nanyu really did what he said, and asked the assistant to send the documents and computers.

When Song Qianming came, he was stunned when he saw Si Nanyu sitting next to Wen Ting.

"What's the matter, am I here to influence you to talk about business?" Si Nanyu glanced at Song Qianming, they were not stupid, the moment their eyes met, they all understood what each other thought in their hearts, and the fire flew in an instant.

Wen Ting took a sip of water from her glass, she always felt that something was not quite right in the atmosphere.

"Wenting, we have made an appointment to deliver today. Song Qianming didn't take Si Nanyu's words, and directly faced Wen Ting.

Wen Ting almost choked on the water, "Yes, yes, wait a minute, Qi Wei, show the design draft to Mr. Song." However, you really don't have to come in person every time. ”

Wen Ting, a small studio that has just been established, can't tolerate the two of them running here from time to time, and if she does this every day, her studio won't be able to open.

"It's okay, I've not been very busy lately, by the way, Xinyue asked me to ask you if you have been free for a dance party recently. ”

"I ......" Wen Ting subconsciously glanced at Si Nanyu, who looked at Song Qianming with a smile.

"Is Mr. Song just going over me to ask my wife?" Wen Ting finally realized that something was wrong, and the two of them clearly took her as prey.

Several interns in Wen Ting's studio smelled the gossip, looked up, and lowered their heads by the aura of the two, so they had to quietly prick up their ears and listen.

"Mr. Si misunderstood, it was my sister Xinyue who asked her, and the party between the girls, Mr. Si is inconvenient to participate. Song Qianming was not afraid of Si Nanyu's gaze at all, and looked directly at him, and the two sides were a little deadlocked.

Wen Ting wanted to get himself out of this situation, and at the same time, it was Qi Wei who had this idea, he was holding the design draft, standing beside Song Qianming, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Then let her come to Wenting by herself, I don't like a woman who asks me in front of me if I want to go to the ball, this kind of thing that is easy to misunderstand, Mr. Song will do less in the future. Although Si Nanyu was sitting, his momentum was not inferior to that of Song Qianming who was standing.

"Why does Mr. Si feel so nervous about me asking Wen Ting, doesn't Mr. Si have confidence in himself, afraid that Wen Ting will really give up on you being with me? Or do you think my appearance has put pressure on you?" Song Qianming had already expressed his mind very clearly when he said this.

Wen Ting couldn't wait to stuff herself into the cracks of the ground, chatting and chatting, talking nonsense in front of several of her interns.

Si Nanyu's face suddenly became ugly, because Song Qianming was right, and he was full of a great sense of crisis about Song Qianming's appearance.

He had never admired anyone in his life, Song Qianming accounted for one of the very small parts, and it was the first time he was so unconfident in himself.

"Why didn't Mr. Si speak, did I say it?" Song Qianming approached a few steps closer like Si Nanyu, and Si Nanyu avoided Song Qianming's gaze.

Wen Ting frowned and looked at Si Nanyu, was he not confident in himself, or in the relationship between the two of them......

"Mr. Song, we are already married, don't you think it's too much to make such a joke?"