"Oh?" Wen Muyan raised her eyebrows and brought her face closer: "I heard you mean to be angry, angry that I divorced you, right?" ”

"You!" Yan Qiluo hurriedly took a step back: "What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Qiluo poked into the door, Jiang Miao's tone turned pale, and Gu Jingcheng was also standing inside, neither of them spoke.

It's a weird atmosphere.

"Go back quickly, you see that you are ...... Jiang Miao's tone" Yan Qiluo lowered his voice and gave Wen Muyan a look.

"It's not something you have to think about, I'm asking you, both of us." Wen Muyan straightened up, and his face returned to a cold expression.

"Of course I'm not angry, I should have been divorced." Yan Qiluo frowned.

"Well, what if I want to remarry you?" Wen Muyan's face became even more gloomy. I knew that this woman would answer like this. "Remarry me, you don't have to do these menial jobs, as long as you want, you can ......"

"I don't want to." Yan Qiluo turned around and left directly.

"Sister Yan, since I've been given a holiday, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll see you tomorrow." Yan Qiluo returned to the store and said to Liang Chunyan.

"Let's rest......" Liang Chunyan's brain was still in a state of panic.

When Gu Jingcheng saw Wen Muyan outside, he knew that Yan Qiluo must have been angry with him again, and Gu Jingcheng couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Mu Yan!" Jiang Miaoyu ran to the door and took his hand: "What's wrong with you?" It's not that it's good to accompany me......" Jiang Miaoyu's tears kept flowing.

"Let's go home." Wen Muyan pulled his hand out. "I'll send you back to my own home."

"Mu Yan?!" Jiang Miaoyu exclaimed.

"After all, you're still a girl's family, and it's not appropriate to live with me all the time." Wen Muyan gave an eviction order.

"Is it appropriate, or do you not want to?" Jiang Miaoyu's voice was cold.

"Both." Wen Muyan did not shy away from it.

"Wen Muyan! Six years, six years and you become like this! ”

"I've always been like this." Wen Muyan looked at Jiang Miaoyu indifferently.

In the past, he was also so indifferent to Jiang Miaoyu. It's not so much six years waiting for her to wake up, it's more about staying in a haven where you don't have to be married.

When he couldn't escape anymore, he met Yan Qiluo.

Yan Qiluo didn't seem to have done anything, let alone poured any feelings into him. However, he had that feeling of being a child.

I don't know why, since he stayed with Yan Qiluo, he has become more and more impressed by Jiang Miaoyu as a child, as if that child is the current Yan Qiluo...... She didn't know how to explain the feeling.

"Nope! You're not like this, you used to be willing to eat with me, willing to go shopping with me, willing to ......" Jiang Miao was speechless, he seemed to have only accompanied himself to do these two things. Others, never.

"Willing to be different from wanting to be different." Wen Muyan looked at Jiang Miaoyu's eyes, he completely understood this truth at this time.

Willing to do it with you, and wanting to do it together, are two different concepts.

"And what do you mean?" Jiang Miaoyu cried even more, looking like she was about to faint.

"Let's break up, I'll give you whatever you want." Wen Muyan held her shoulder, for fear that she would fall.

"I want you, Wen Muyan, I want you. I want to marry you, I want to live with you ......"

"No way, I mean financially."

Jiang Miaoyu's heart fell suddenly.

"One hundred million." Jiang Miaoyu stared at him coldly, "I still want the house I live in now." ”

"As long as you're willing to share it with me thoroughly, it's fine." Wen Muyan did not hesitate at all.

Jiang Miaoyu's heart was completely dead, in order to break up with him, he was willing to agree to such outrageous conditions.

"Okay, Mr. Wen, it's not in vain that you and I get acquainted, then I'll wait for your lawyer to come and talk to me." Jiang Miaoyu walked away coldly.

……

"Miss Yan, I asked you out today mainly to talk to you about LO's spring exhibition." Gu Jingcheng handed the ordered coffee to Yan Qiluo.

Yan Qiluo came today because of Liang Chunyan, and Liang Chunyan told her that Gu Jingcheng had business to talk to her, and it was in the reception room on the third floor of the company.

Yan Qiluo thought, everyone has found the company, and as a designer of the company, it is not appropriate not to go. Public is public and private is private.

"Mr. Gu, I think my ability is limited." Yan Qiluo's first reaction was to refuse, LO is an internationally renowned brand, how dare she take over the work of LO Spring Exhibition.

"It's a collaboration with your company, and you as a designer should be involved." Gu Jingcheng helped his glasses, very elegant.

"So what do I need to do?"

"Before December 1st, please give me 3-5 sets of design proposals, which must include evening dresses and matching large jewelry and shoes, and we will finally select one of them to participate in the exhibition." Gu Jingcheng transferred the computer to Yan Qiluo: "There is no limit to the format of the picture, and there is no limit to the style, but the main color of our spring exhibition is pink, and we bid back a pink crystal from Austria." ”

The pink crystal on the screen is crystal clear, and the whole body is a very light pink, like a peach, which is very beautiful and charming.

Yan Qiluo's eyes suddenly brightened, and she had a steady stream of inspiration!

She took out her notebook and scribbled a few strokes on it.

Gu Jingcheng laughed: "It seems that this is not a problem for you. ”

"No, no, I really don't have any design experience, I can only try my best to do it, but in the end, if the effect is not good......" Yan Qiluo was a little uneasy: "I will be very worried that I will lower your level." ”

"Since that's what you think, come to our winter fair at the end of the month and experience learning." Gu Jingcheng sent the time and place to Yan Qiluo's WeChat.

"It's fine." Yan Qiluo nodded. She had never been to LO and had no particular knowledge of LO. I used to buy a few pieces of their jewelry, but because she didn't like to dress up very much, she also put them at home. Now, of course, I don't have a chance to use it.

"Miss Yan, I hope you don't mind my previous abruptness. I asked you to work with us this time because I heard about your excellent performance in Huanying, and because we need a fresh designer who is not limited by rules. After a long time in the design industry, it is inevitable to be patterned and routine, or to design something that does not conform to the mainstream aesthetics in order to be different...... We don't want that design at our spring show. ”

"Yes." Yan Qiluo nodded.

Having said that, Yan Qiluo thought of the fact that he came to the store last week and told her not to be afraid......

At that time, she was so sad and a little confused, and she began to be embarrassed afterwards.

Now that I think about it, my face turns red again.

Gu Jingcheng saw that her cheeks were crimson, and she was very cute. But I'm embarrassed to break it. He cleared his throat: "Then you are busy first, I still have a meeting to open, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me directly." ”

"Okay." Yan Qiluo stood up and sent Gu Jingcheng out, and then started work.

Since the last time he made a fuss in the store, no one dared to tell Yan Qiluo what to do. And the last time it was in the headlines, Huanying was inexplicably "hot", and its market value increased a lot.

In the end, it was Gu Jingcheng who acquired Huanying, and everyone was praising him for his unique vision.

Although some netizens think that this farce is self-directed and self-acted, for the sake of "fire", it is impossible to invite Wen Muyan over no matter how much they think about it.

Yan Qiluo's affairs have been picked up inside and out, and most people are both envious and jealous that she can be Wen Muyan as her ex-husband, and Gu Jingcheng as her boss.

However, Yan Qiluo's superior appearance also makes her have a lot of "tap fans", but Yan Qiluo has no Weibo, and there is no social software except WeChat, so these tap fans only occasionally dance for a while in places where there are Yan Qiluo's related Weibo.

Wen Muyan did not break his promise, and gave the house and 100 million to Jiang Miaoyu. Every day when he was about to get off work, he waited at the door of Yan Qiluo's company.

He was wearing a black T-shirt and black pants, and he also brought a hat and a mask.

Although others couldn't quite recognize him, Yan Qiluo could see at a glance that this haunting naïve ghost had been waiting for her.

"Why are you here again!" Yan Qiluo secretly pulled him aside.

"I'll tell you, the house has been given away, and there is no place to live." Wen Muyan put his hands in his pockets, looking like he was underbeaten.

"Go, go!" Yan Qiluo made a roll of eyes, and on the first day, she came to sell miserably and said that she had no place to live and wanted to follow her home. What kind of international joke, how many houses Wen Muyan has, doesn't Yan Qiluo know?