If you don't look for a chance to have a meal at this time, is it possible to hope that he, the eldest brother who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, can secretly be satisfied with their sensibility?

As if he had seen through Jin Zekai's thoughts, Jin Ruohan glanced at him with a smile.

There was no negative emotion such as warning in his eyes, but Jin Zekai was still terrified.

"I know, then I'll go back first, after all, grandma is still waiting for me to eat, and I can't let the old man wait too long."

When Su Nianwei was about to come and ask Jin Ruohan to have dinner with her, when she came out of the restaurant, what she saw was Jin Zekai's back as if he had fled in the wilderness, and Qin Feng's calmness when he left slowly.

"Won't either of them stay for dinner?"

She couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"They're not hungry."

Casually explaining the reason why Jin Zekai and Qin Feng did not stay, Jin Ruohan pulled Su Nianwei back to the restaurant.

In the past, the little milk bag who was always vying to sit next to Su Nianwei was sitting next to him at this time, and smiled at him obediently.

Jin Ruohan frowned.

"Dad, you eat this, this is made by Mommy, I tasted it just now, it's delicious."

As soon as he sat down, a short hand stretched out next to him, and the little guy subconsciously straightened up because he couldn't hand the boiled shrimp to Jin Ruohan's plate at once.

In short, he didn't expect his father to be considerate and take the initiative to hand him the plate.

Looking at the shrimp on the plate, Jin Ruohan's eyes deepened, and his eyes were a little more inquisitive when he looked at the little milk bag.

However, Su Nianwei still looked at the father and son with extremely relieved eyes, and the expression seemed to move them to finally get along with ordinary father and son.

The corners of Jin Ruohan's lips hooked slightly, and he also sandwiched a few dishes for the little milk bag.

However, they all perfectly avoided the two dishes that Su Nianwei deliberately made.

Dinner was happy, and after dinner, Su Nianwei coaxed Jin Qingyu back to the bedroom.

Jin Ruohan seemed to be still busy, and brought the computer directly into the bedroom, whether to reply to an email or message.

It's just that Su Nianwei just opened the door, and saw that he didn't seem to be very comfortable going to the bathroom, and the worry in her heart spread all of a sudden, and she subconsciously followed.

The bathroom door was closed tightly the moment Su Nianwei followed, and she only saw the corner of Jin Ruohan's pale face, her ears were pressed against the bathroom door, and she heard the sound of water coming from inside.

But Jin Ruohan's appearance just now didn't look like he was going to take a bath.

Su Nianwei couldn't help but pat the door and said, "Jin Ruohan, what's wrong with you?" Do you need my help? ”

No response.

But Jin Ruohan obviously didn't want Su Nianwei to worry too much, and after a while, the bathroom door opened.

Seeing Su Nianwei's frowning face full of worry, Jin Ruohan smiled lowly, and her slender fingers clasped half of her cheek.

"Worried?"

"Isn't there anything wrong with you? Don't lie to me Jin Ruohan, I just saw that your face was not good. ”

To be precise, this is the first time Su Nianwei has seen that in addition to Jin Ruohan's gentleness towards her and calmness to the outside, there is an expression on his face that ordinary people would have, his obviously raised eyebrows, and his slightly pale face all gave Su Nianwei a great impact.

For the first time, she realized that Jin Ruohan would also have pain.

Su Nianwei's tone was eager, and seeing that Jin Ruohan hadn't answered her words for a long time, she couldn't help but step forward to check it herself.

Holding her hand that was messing around on his upper body, and the other hand grabbed her waist and trapped the person in his arms, Jin Ruohan liked this posture where he could easily control everything.

Seeing that the worry on Su Nianwei's face had not dissipated, Jin Ruohan explained softly: "I haven't drunk so much milk tea, and I'm lactose intolerant, that's why I'm like this." ”

Staring at Jin Ruohan's handsome and extraordinary face tightly, thinking about it, he felt that there was no need for him to hide this kind of thing, Su Nianwei couldn't help but say, "I will make less milk tea next time." ”

As she spoke, Su Nianwei hurriedly walked to the bar, took out Jin Ruohan's usual hexagonal glass, and poured a glass of pure water.

Returning and handing it to Jin Ruohan, Su Nianwei's gaze lingered on his slender fingers holding the glass for a moment, and then turned to his Adam's apple, which was rolling because of swallowing water.

Her eyes seemed to be soaked in the most tranquil lake, looking at him in black and white, but there was an indescribable sense of innocence.

The cup was quickly empty, and it was put back on the table on the side, and the hand around her tightened, and Jin Ruohan pulled Su Nianwei to the sofa.

"Next time, just remember to just do my share, Jin Zekai doesn't like sweet."

There was no psychological barrier at all, and the reason was pushed to Jin Zekai, and Jin Ruohan's expression was not the slightest inappropriate.

Su Nianwei realized something, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him: "You also drank your cousin's cup?" ”

"And Qin Feng's cup."

Looking at each other, Su Nianwei realized it later, first lowered her head and smiled, and her body trembled slightly.

Jin Ruohan raised her eyebrows slightly, lifted her small chin, and saw clearly the corners of her crooked eyes and the subtle crimson on her cheeks.

"Why are you so happy?"

He wondered.

"Nothing...... I just think, you're so cute. ”

The adjective cute made Jin Ruohan's face change, and he looked at Su Nianwei with deep eyes.

Su Nianwei also realized what she said after she said it, looking at Jin Ruohan's strange expression, she suddenly realized that a man like him probably rejects the word cute.

Sure enough, the big palm that was just gently holding her waist turned into pinching the skin on her side waist, and Jin Ruohan's eyes were a little more blurry and deep ambiguity.

"Cute?"

"No...... I just felt it, Jin Ruohan...... Hmmm......"

The breath was plundered, and the next thing was completely out of Su Nianwei's control.

She originally wanted to ask about Qin Chuan's investment in the studio, but in the end, even the most basic consciousness became blurred because of Jin Ruohan's breath.

In just ten days, it has an offline store, and the first publicity is a big deal, and a very grand tailoring ceremony was carried out in Ji's shopping mall.

"Mr. Su, how did you invite so many A-list stars? Especially that Huo Yan, he is an international first-line model, and he has almost never attended any commercial performances in China. ”

Xiao Ai is a very serious person on weekdays, but at this time, he actually looked at Huo Yan who was cutting the ribbon seriously on the stage, his face was full of excitement, and his cheeks were crimson like a little girl who had just fallen in love.

I have to say that this Huo Yan really has a good skin, if he doesn't be a model and develops in the entertainment industry, I'm afraid that his status will be even higher.

"This was recommended to me by Xinyu, in fact, I am also curious why he agreed so easily to cut the ribbon for our offline store."

Su Nianwei replied with a helpless smile on the side.

Especially Huo Yan agreed so decisively after hearing Han Xinyu's name on the phone, and even flew back from Paris.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Su Nianwei's designs were exhibited, and all the costumes she designed these days have been patterned, and only a few of them are on display now.

Although Su Nianwei is not good at this kind of overly expressive and exaggerated things, Jin Ruohan gives her that she is an elite and has an accurate judgment of the market, and besides, if you don't build momentum in advance, I'm afraid that on the eve of the competition, everyone only knows Ye Anqiao's private brand, and they won't know what is unique about Su Nianwei's design.

"It's Master Anhong, Master Anhong is here!"

After the tailoring ceremony was completed, the media were taking pictures of the clothes designed by Su Nianwei when they suddenly heard a commotion in the mall.

An Hong was dressed elegantly and came to Su Nianwei in front of everyone in the crowd.

It was already a great honor for Su Nianwei that he was willing to attend the brand tailoring ceremony of a cutting-edge designer in person, and Anhong hugged Su Nianwei warmly in front of everyone, and said: "Your design is amazing!" ”

Su Nianwei, who was affirmed by Anhong, has become the focus of envy of everyone.

"Brother, why are you here?"

A gentle hug parted, Su Nianwei had a smile on her face, and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I'm here to help you, but you're my sister, after this graduation competition, you are the only designer who can do joint design with me, and no one else has this qualification."

An Hong did not hide his preference for Su Nianwei at all.

It takes talent to do what they do, but those who can now enter Advent Academy and become his students are not lacking in talent.

But the clothes made by a person also depend on the audience's popularity, An Hong not only looks at Su Nianwei as a person, but also looks at the clothes she designed.

And Anhong's attendance allowed Su Nianwei's brand to quickly gain a group of loyal followers.

In a café outside the store, seeing Anhong's presence made the media at the scene more sought after Su Nianwei's design, and the two women sitting by the window withdrew their eyes with different expressions.

"You see?"

Ye Anqiao pinched the coffee cup with a simple pattern and asked in a cold voice.

And sitting opposite her was Shen Tang, who was dismissed from the studio and finally attached to Ye Anqiao.

Hearing Ye Anqiao's inquiry, Shen Tang didn't dare to say more, glared at Su Nianwei from a distance through the bright glass, lowered his eyes and said to Ye Anqiao: "Mr. Ye, I really didn't expect that Su Nianwei would not be affected by the lack of supply of weaving and dyeing fabrics at all, and her studio suddenly had a large amount of capital injection, so she opened an offline store in such a quick time." ”

But Shen Tang's words would only make Ye Anqiao feel impatient, his finger swiped on the coffee cup, making a piercing sound, put it in the past, with Ye Anqiao's identity, he would never do such a gaffe, but now seeing Su Nianwei in the limelight, the anger in her heart can be imagined.