Su Nianwei honestly waited until the end of the competition, politely rejected Han Xinyu's suggestion to hold a celebration banquet for her while she was excited, and went back to Jin's house with Jin Ruohan.

The car stopped in the courtyard, holding Su Nianwei's hand, Jin Ruohan asked, "I really don't want to go to the celebration banquet?" ”

"I have too little time to accompany Qingyu during this time, since the game is over, I will simply accompany him, as for the celebration banquet, I think even without me, my friends will be happy for me."

Su Nianwei smiled and shook Jin Ruohan's hand, "What, don't you want me to accompany you and the little milk bag more?" ”

Jin Ruohan hooked his lips and said lightly: "Naturally not." ”

The two got out of the car together.

"Miss Sue?"

When the housekeeper came up, he seemed to be a little puzzled that Su Nianwei had returned to the Jin Mansion so early, and when he looked at his young master again, he was even more puzzled.

"Young Master, didn't you say that a celebration banquet was held for Miss Su today? The little master is already preparing. ”

It was obviously Jin Ruohan who asked about this, and Su Nianwei couldn't help but look at the man beside her with wide eyes.

"That...... What is the meaning? ”

"It's nothing, let Qin Feng make some preparations, but since you want to stay at home, there is no need for a celebration banquet."

Since it was instructed by Jin Ruohan and Qin Feng did it personally, it is conceivable that it is definitely not a 'little' preparation, Su Nianwei pursed her lips and looked at Jin Ruohan, speechless for a while.

"Mommy!"

The little milk bag was dressed ceremoniously, and the white tuxedo set off the little guy's exquisiteness, he threw himself into Su Nianwei's arms with smiling eyes, and saw that neither of them had changed into the dresses they wore to the dinner, and looked up puzzled.

"Shall we leave a little later?"

Su Nianwei touched the hairy head of the little milk bag, and was about to speak, but Jin Ruohan opened her mouth first.

"I won't go out today, I'll be with you at home."

If this kind of words came out of Su Nianwei's mouth, it would be a great surprise for the little milk bag, but from the mouth of Jin Ruohan, who has never had any father-son warmth, the little guy was stunned for a moment, and shivered.

He suspected that his father was planning to settle accounts with him after the autumn and settle accounts with him about the last time he made Mommy worry about being in distress.

With a light snort, Jin Ruohan went upstairs first under Su Nianwei's helpless eyes.

"Qing Yu, I haven't checked your art homework for a few days."

shifted the attention of the little milk bag, and sure enough, he quickly recovered from the horror of being suddenly concerned by his father just now, and took Su Nianwei to the studio.

"You see, these are all the homework that Mommy has assigned to me these days, and I have already done it."

The expression on the little guy's face looked particularly happy and proud, and he pulled Su Nianwei to look at the first painting.

Su Nianwei knew that he was extremely talented in painting, and she had also seen the other courses that Jin Ruohan had assigned to Xiao Niangbao, all of which were heavy beyond his age, so she just asked Jin Qingyu to choose one thing in Jin's house to copy every day.

The first two lines are still a little messy, which shows that Xiao Milk Bao didn't pay much attention, but in the third one, the canvas shows the outline of a person's facial features.

Although the pen skills are immature, the lines are neat, and each stroke is extremely clear, Su Nianwei was stunned.

"What is this?"

Her voice was listened to carefully, with a heavy surprise and a faint tremor.

"This is Mommy, I found that I can only draw well by copying Mommy's photos."

There was a bit of naughtiness unique to children, but if you look closely, the little guy is looking at Su Nianwei nervously, as if he is afraid that she will not like it.

"Mommy, do you like it?"

After all, she asked, Su Nianwei nodded without thinking, and hugged the little milk bag that was smiling more and more cute after breathing a sigh of relief.

The next few paintings, without exception, are all Su Nianwei, and each one is better than the other.

She hugged the little milk bag and sighed while admiring it, and suddenly remembered that her favorite painting when she was a child was also her mother.

"Qing Yu, if you still want to paint in the future, talk to me, and I'll be your model."

There are no originals in these paintings, obviously the little milk bag imagined her appearance, Su Nianwei blamed herself more and more for her busyness some time ago, and promised at the moment.

The little milk bag opened her eyes wide, cheered a little, and then rubbed Su Nianwei's cheek a little shyly, and said softly: "Then Mommy can be my model later?" I'm going to change my clothes now. ”

Su Nianwei naturally agreed, let go of him with a smile, and said softly: "Go ahead." ”

The back of the little one leaving was visibly relaxed and joyful.

Without waiting for Jin Qingyu, who had gone to change clothes, came back, the mobile phone that had just been placed on the easel suddenly vibrate.

I thought it was Han Xinyu who persuaded her to attend the celebration banquet, but she didn't want to be an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Nianwei picked it up.

"Vivi ......"

A familiar voice came from the earpiece, and Su Nianwei frowned almost subconsciously, ready to hang up.

"I know you don't want to have contact with me right now, so I don't blame you for blocking all my contact information, you can't forgive me."

Ji Xingchen's voice was a little hoarse, Su Nianwei could easily hear the sense of depression through his tone, she hesitated for a moment, and while helping the little guy tidy up the somewhat messy easel, she said lightly: "If there is nothing important, I hope you will stop trying to call me with an unfamiliar number in the future." ”

For Ji Xingchen, forgiveness really can't be talked about, because she has never taken it to heart, and she is even more puzzled that she has said it so clearly, why is he still entangled.

Sensing her cold tone, there was a moment of silence on the phone, Ji Xingchen was the young master of the Ji family, and he didn't like to touch nails, at this time, he was afraid that he had been aroused by her cold attitude, and Su Nianwei, who knew it, was ready to hang up the phone directly.

"I'm not trying to pester you this time, you just won the top place in the graduation competition of Advent Academy, and the next joint design with Master Advent will also be in the spotlight, and it just so happens that our jewelry that Ji's will launch next quarter has not yet decided on a partner, how about we cooperate for a win-win situation?"

Su Nianwei's eyes flashed with surprise, she sat down and looked at the phone screen.

If it was in the past, it would have been impossible to say the word cooperation from Ji Xingchen's mouth.

He is in the Ji family, and he has been cultivated as an heir since he was a child, even if he has developed the habit of obeying the Ji family in everything when he grows up, but there is one thing that he was born with.

That's extreme machismo.

Whether it is her or Su Nianrou, even if she has the identity of Ji Xingchen's fiancée, in his opinion, it is just an accessory of himself.

And now, Ji Xingchen actually took the initiative to offer to cooperate with her?

"I remember that Ji's has always worked closely with Yip's, and there were rumors before that Ji's streamer series jewelry signed a three-year contract with Yip's independent clothing brand, and now you are throwing an olive branch to me, I'm afraid it's not suitable, right?"

Ji Xingchen immediately replied: "The Ji family has always valued its reputation, and the Ye family's brand is already a hot potato at this time, and I have no idea of cooperating with it again." ”

The competition for the suppression of shopping malls is normal and bloodier, but the scandal has always been suppressed, Ye Anqiao is really planted this time, and when the news broke, Ye didn't know anything about it, so that now everyone knows that Ye Anqiao does not hesitate to use various means in order to suppress his peers, even if he wins the second place in the graduation competition, it is also disgraceful.

Su Nianwei was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "I'll think about it." ”

It seems that she didn't expect such a good thing to be sent to Su Nianwei, she still has to think about it, Ji Xingchen didn't hang up the phone, but continued: "If you are afraid that Jin Ruohan will not agree, I can help you talk to him." ”

The expression on her face changed slightly, and Su Nianwei's voice became cold again: "No." ”

The phone finally hung up, and Su Nianwei stared at the painting drawn by the little milk bag a little distracted.

Cooperating with Ji's can indeed quickly open up the market in City A, the brand she created is too young after all, even if the momentum rises after this graduation competition, but in the eyes of many people, it must not be as good as Ye's brand.

But she knew that Jin Ruohan would not be happy if she knew that Ji Xingchen had found her, let alone agree to her to cooperate with Ji.

"Forget it."

With a low sigh, Su Nianwei got up with her phone.