Chapter 125: Studio

But he didn't want to promise her like this, he wouldn't blink his eyes when she said anything she wanted before, but she still left him and got involved with another man.

So, he didn't want to indulge her.

And if she had been taking care of that child, she would inevitably have to meet with Si Minghan.

Huo Junyuan looked at An Nian's face, the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times, and his thin lips moved, "So now what do you want to exchange?" ”

An Nian was stunned when she heard this, and quickly reacted, Huo Junyuan was negotiating a deal with her, but what could he exchange with her?

Huo Junyuan clearly wanted to embarrass her.

"I must take Zimo with me." She didn't give an inch, her tone was a little tricky, and she was restless when she didn't see the child for a day.

Huo Junyuan looked at her stubborn face and suddenly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm, as if he was laughing at her naivety and innocence.

"It's better to be like this, between this child and the child, you choose a side." Huo Junyuan leaned forward, seeing her indifferent self in her eyes, but the words she said were still cruel, "If you choose that child, you will never see Ziyu and Wanwan, and if you choose Ziyu and Wanwan, you will never be allowed to see that child in the future." ”

He never believed that An Nian was just taking care of that child, who said that it wasn't for Si Minghan to think about their home with a very family atmosphere, and think about the time they had spent together, he was irritable.

Huo Junyuan's attitude was clear, and he had no intention of backing down.

An Nian raised her head suddenly, looking at Huo Junyuan in shock, as if she couldn't believe that he would let her make such a cruel choice, but the reality poured cold water on her face, she and him were not the beginning, what was impossible

"You, you forced me." An Nian shouted suddenly, but after that there was a long silence.

Her expression was sad, she turned around and left without saying a word, her lonely back shook thinly, Huo Junyuan realized that she was thinner than before, and almost relented and wanted to stop her, but in the end she just clenched her fingers and let her open the door and leave.

An Nian did not go back to the master bedroom, but went to the next room, directly picked up the child on the bed and sat on the bed, her cheeks gently rubbing the child's soft cheeks, tears rolling in her eyes.

What should she do? It's all her own flesh and blood, it's all her life, Zimo must not give up, but those two children are also her heart.

She was wondering why after two years of courage and persistence, when she faced Huo Junyuan again, she was still suppressed and had no power to resist

"Zimo, he hates me." An Nian's tongue tasted the bitterness of tears, "But it was obvious that he was wrong first."

The night is long, and many people have no sleep.

Huo Junyuan stood on the balcony, his arrogant back and the dark night fused into a deep oil painting, exuding a thick depression in the blur.

"I'm going to take Zimo with me."

A hoarse voice came from behind, Huo Junyuan's body shook, the cigarette sandwiched between his fingertips shook off the ashes, his eyes flashed sharply with various complex emotions, anger, anger, and unwillingness finally all merged together into a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Okay, yes."

He turned around and walked in front of An Nian step by step, until his figure completely enveloped her, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and brought the person to his side.

She would rather stay here against her original intention to see the news of Ziyu and Wanwan, but now she wants to give up them for the sake of the children adopted by Si Minghan."

"It seems that the child you gave birth to in October is still as important as a man in your heart." Huo Junyuan said coldly.

He stared at An Nian, trying to read other emotions from her face, but no, her face was cold, like a wilderness in the depths of winter, and at a glance, it was cold and bleak.

"I'm here to say goodbye to Mr. Huo." An Nian said indifferently, "Since I don't want to see the two children from Mr. Huo, the agreement reached before is not valid, and I don't need to stay here." ”

After An Nian finished saying this, she felt her heart broken, but she had no choice, Ziyu and Wanwan could live well without her, but Zimo was different, he only had Mommy.

Huo Junyuan was shocked when he heard this, his brows furrowed to kill a fly, and he unconsciously increased the strength to hold An Nian's wrist, because he really wanted to break this woman's arm.

It turned out that I wanted to get out of here.

"It's still so naΓ―ve." Huo Junyuan sneered, anger had made him lose his original reason and composure, his eyes tightened, he pressed her shoulder with one hand and pushed the person against the wall, and kissed it fiercely, oh no, it was biting, hard, ruthlessly, the smell of blood diffused in the air between the two, and the air froze inch by inch.

An Nian pressed the palms of his hands against the wall, and the coolness spread from every nerve in his palms to all parts of his body, and finally his heart froze into ice.

Fingernails dug into the flesh, and she tried desperately not to let herself tremble.

There is no pride, no self-esteem, but she does not allow herself to be weaker

"Count you ruthless"

Huo Junyuan let go of her violently, turned around and strode away, the door was slammed shut, making a "bang" sound, and the whole villa was trembling.

An Nian's legs were weak, and then he slowly slid on the floor against the wall, holding his knees with both hands, burying his head and sobbing, his shoulders trembling slightly, like a wronged child.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly raised her head, her tears blurred her vision, but she still pulled the corners of her mouth desperately, trying to squeeze out a smile, it was already so hard, so she insisted on it again.

Huo Junyuan's choice was so cruel, she thought desperately, thought hard, and finally came up with a way in the cracks, took a risk, and won a chance among the tens of millions.

An Nian covered her cheeks with her hands, forced her tears back, took a deep breath, stood up against the wall and returned to Zimo's room, reached out and held the small, soft child in her arms, kissed his eyes, his nose, and his cheeks, and said over and over again: "Baby, Mommy loves you."

Her intuition told her that Huo Junyuan was going to keep her, so she took a risk and gambled once, but fortunately did not lose.

Huo Junyuan didn't return overnight, and at dawn, An Nian packed up himself and the child, drove out, Zimo sat on the baby seat, looking out the window expressionlessly.

"Baby, Mommy is with you." She smiled slightly, her eyes still a little swollen.

Zimo modeling house is on the ninth floor of the shopping mall, An Nian is holding the child and waiting for the elevator on the first floor, after a "ding dong", the elevator door opens, she is about to go in, and when she sees the person coming out of it, her footsteps paused, took two steps back and stood still, and then smiled slightly: "Warm." ”

Blurred vision instantly.

"Nian Nian." Wen Wen smiled with tears, stretched out his hands to hug An Nian, "It's good that you're back." ”

She went abroad to investigate the project, and suddenly learned that An Nian had come back with her child, so she immediately flew back overnight, got off the plane and ran directly here.

In the breakfast room in the hall on the first floor, An Nian ordered two breakfasts, drank a sip of hot porridge, looked at his friend and smiled: "It seems that you are doing well." ”

"But you don't seem to be doing well." Wen Wen frowned, held An Nian's slightly cool fingertips across the table, and said softly, "I heard that you have returned to Huo Junyuan, what's the matter, is he not good to you?" ”

An Nian snapped his fingers, and the spoon he was holding hit the wall of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

"It's good." She smiled faintly, seeing that Wen Wen had been staring at herself, she said helplessly, "There are many things between me and him that I can't tell you clearly for a while, but don't worry, I will take care of myself." ”

Wen Wen understood An Nian, and knew that she didn't want to say more, so she had to sigh: "You are not alone, you always remember that there is still us." ”

An Nian nodded, with a shallow smile on her eyebrows.

"Don't just talk about me, how are you and Wu Qing" An Nian smiled and shifted the topic to Wen Wen, "There should be innocence between him and Zhao Ruomei, you and him ......"

After so many years, Wen Wen is still capable of short hair and a handsome suit, she leaned back on the sofa and smiled calmly: "Go with the flow, don't force it." ”

She has her own career and her own life, love is just the icing on the cake, although it makes people happy, if there is not, it will not be impossible to live.

"Who is this kid?" Wen Wen looked at Zimo and frowned at An Nian, "This child is yours." ”

The child's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to An Nian.

An Nian was stunned, but he didn't deny it: "You can see it." ”

The smile on her warm face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and she looked at An Nian with a solemn expression: "You really think clearly, Huo Junyuan should also have the right to know." ”

"I can't lose Zimo," An Nian's tone was urgent and fast, and her slender fingers tightened suddenly, "We can't be separated." ”

"But Huo Junyuan is his daddy after all." Wen Wen said softly, trying to persuade An Nian, "And I think you and Huo Junyuan are still in love with each other, why can't you ......?"

An Nian was silent, and said with a smile: "You got off the plane and came directly to go back to rest early, I also have to go to work, let's talk about it another day." ”

"Okay." Warm and a little helpless.

After taking the child back to the modeling room, An Nian settled Zimo, made a cup of coffee and sat in front of the workbench, opened the folder and took out the samples inside, the sketches of the twelve cheongsams have been drawn, and the rest is the details.

"Chinese style" She took a paintbrush and added some auspicious clouds and ruyi patterns to the buttons of the cheongsam, "Here

This is the first time she has officially displayed her clothing after returning to China, and she must strive for perfection and must not make mistakes.

"I don't believe you're so lucky every time"

Zhao Ruomei gritted her teeth, grabbed the hair of the corgi in her arms, and the little thing jumped off her knee with a "whoosh", jumped onto the sofa opposite, and looked at the moody hostess in horror.

"Something that doesn't work." Zhao Ruomei snorted coldly, took a sip of coffee, and sneered, "I don't believe you are so lucky every time." ”

Huo Junyuan has always refused to accept her, and now An Nian has moved back to the villa when she comes back, seeing that the man she loves is getting farther and farther away from her, she is anxious and can't wait to drive her out of City A.

"Director Wang, how about what you promised me" Zhao Ruomei leaned on the sofa, holding her mobile phone and smiling, "When you looked for me before, it was really impossible to schedule, I was afraid that you would be disappointed, well, this time I pushed a few contracts from the company, no problem." ”

An Nian, you really shouldn't come back, tsk, look at how many people have suffered with you.

At noon, An Nian was looking at Zimo who was taking a nap, Song Linlin rushed in violently, threw the bag on the coffee table with a "snap", and pulled the big sunglasses on the bridge of her nose irritably: "Damn vixen"

An Nian was taken aback, first saw that her son was still asleep, then got up and poured a glass of water for Song Linlin, and sat down opposite her, "What happened?" ”

"It's not Zhao Ruomei's vixen yet"

Song Linlin drank half a glass of water "coo-dong" before angrily telling the reason for the incident.

Yue Rugou is already in the preparation stage, the actors are basically in place, and filming will start on the 6th of next month, but just now, the director suddenly called her, saying that after a solemn discussion, she felt that Song Linlin was still more suitable for the role of the second female lead.