Chapter 70: The Poetry Conference

CHAPTER XXXI

"Has Diao Wenjie's matter been clarified?"

Lu Cen Yuan first went back to the law firm and asked Xiao Xia about Diao Wenjie and Diao Zhe.

"I still don't admit it, but isn't Anxi's case over?"

"My part is over, and the rest is a criminal case. Moreover, in court, it was only said that Anxi was maliciously dismissed by Xiangning, and did not say that Anxi was held hostage. ”

"Brother, what about Diao Wenjie?"

"Xiao Xia, believe the public prosecution! Now that there is no progress, Diao Wenjie is unwilling to admit it, which means that things may still change, let's take a step at a time. ”

Just after leaving the law firm, Lu Cen Yuan was grabbed by the girl next to him.

"Chen Jinghan, pay attention to the impact."

"What's the impact? Influence what I like about you? ”

"Chen Jinghan, why did you start again? Said you want to be reserved? ”

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy."

The so-called reserved is to be euphemistic and say that you like it, which is difficult to help but mean.

"Lu Cen Yuan, you smiled." Jing Han shook Lu Cen Yuan's arm, "Smile more!" I love to see you laugh! ”

"Chen Jinghan, you casually say three or two ancient poems, it's a pity to bury such talent. This Saturday is tomorrow, the Poetry Society will hold a poetry conference to celebrate the New Year, would you like to go with me? ”

"Poetry Society?"

"It's basically colleagues in the law firm, and they do activities in the law firm."

"And in what capacity am I?"

Jing Han wanted to deceive Lu Cen Yuan and let him say "family".

Who knew that Lu Cen was far from being fooled, and said "friend" with a smile.

"Oh!" Jinghan hung her head, friends are friends, she is a Buddha.

Back home, Jinghan turned on the computer and remembered that she hadn't updated the article for many days, so she hurried to the manuscript.

By the time she went to bed, Jinghan was already tired and sleepy.

At midnight, Jinghan had a long dream, in which Lu Cen Yuan stood in front of the stone steps reflecting the moss, smiled gently, and said, "Aliu, I'm back!" ”

A moon-white straight collar placket, duck egg blue silk threads outline the cloud pattern on the cuffs. The lower part is equipped with a stone blue crossing, and a round jade pendant hangs on the waist, engraved with a ruyi pattern.

This is the clothes that Lu Cen Yuan wears most often. In the dream, Lu Cen Yuan was also dressed like this, standing quietly in front of the stone steps of the palace, waiting for Jing Han.

Therefore, when Jing Han saw Lu Cen Yuan dressed like this the next day, he almost thought that he had crossed over.

It's just that Lu Cen Yuan didn't have a jade pendant around his waist, and there was a tear mole in the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong? Wake up early in the morning and get distracted? Lu Cen Yuan tapped Jing Han's bowl with his fingers and motioned for her to eat quickly.

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly saw you dressed like this, and I didn't feel comfortable with it."

"During the poetry conference, basically everyone wore Hanfu, thinking that you didn't have it, so I didn't tell you."

"What if I have?"

"Then go and put it on."

Jing Han finished eating in three or two bites and handed over the responsibility of washing dishes to Lu Cen Yuan.

"You're going to wait for me!"

Jinghan had a full-breasted skirt, which was seen on a certain treasure of the almighty. Jing Han felt that it was very much like her favorite dress in her previous life, so she bought it.

A peach-colored cardigan with a torn cinnabar breast-length skirt. "The eyes are coquettish, and the red lips are smiling. The wind rolls the grape belt, and the sunshine pomegranate skirt", to say, is such a bright skirt.

Jinghan didn't buy any hair accessories, so she only took an ebony cloud smoke hairpin and rolled it into a bun.