Xiao Kaiyan raised her eyes to look at her, there was not the slightest fear in her eyes, and after a while, she chuckled: "It's worthy of being an infatuated species, so it's distressing?"

The man glared at Xiao Kaiyan angrily, the anger that had already arisen because of her was further enhanced by her contemptuous gesture, he could barely control his body, and stepped forward and grabbed the woman's neck.

She obviously knows how important Jiang Juan is to him, and she has to be so ruthless, if something happens to Jiang Juan this time, even if Xiao Kaiyan has Xiao Shi's support behind him, he will not be merciful!

Xiao Kaiyan didn't seem to expect Chu Wei to be so excited, her white neck was held by his big hand, and her face instantly turned red, but Chu Wei still had a trace of reason, and he didn't have the idea of killing her, perhaps because of this, the panic in Xiao Kaiyan's eyes flashed, and was replaced by a weak mockery.

is not only to laugh at Chu Wei's intentions, but also to laugh at herself, because Jiang Juan is a person, so that her happy life that should be shining has become disgraced.

The man in front of her, whom she has loved for a long, long time, is full of anger, and wants to strangle himself for the former intervener?

The woman gasped with only one breath, until her nose and eyes became sour, and there seemed to be crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, as if they had not fallen, and for a long time, the corners of the woman's lips struggled to hook up a trace of arc, and her voice was a little hoarse:

"Huh...... Chu Wei, let me tell you, my means of dealing with Jiang Xuan are not only the Xiao family......"

In the Yuanyanshan apartment, Jiang Wan was lying on the sofa bored, watching the latest news in the design world, and throwing grapes into his mouth from time to time.

Since she came back from the Xiao family, her mood has been very dull, of course, not because Xiao Yanjin doesn't recognize her as a person, but because she always feels that she has brought trouble to Xiao Yi.

But she didn't want to bother him anymore, for whatever reason.

"Wanwan, drink some porridge, you ate too little in the morning." Jiang Juan was still watching the news and was distracted, and was instantly pulled back to reality by Aunt Su's gentle voice.

She was stunned, Aunt Su just walked in front of her and carefully put the porridge on the table.

These days may be a pregnancy reaction, Jiang Juan always said that he has no appetite, and only eats one or two bites when he eats, Jiang Juan is not energetic all day long, Ye Su sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. As soon as I have time, I will help her prepare some light porridge.

Jiang Juan raised his eyes to look at Ye Su and nodded slightly.

"Aunt Su, do you feel annoyed when you accompany me all day?" Jiang Juan sat up straight from the sofa and patted the position beside him, wanting Ye Su to sit over.

In fact, since she came back from Gufeng Village, Ye Su has taken care of her almost every inch, she is like an ordinary mother, she never forgets to tell her to pay attention to her body at all times, in the past, Jiang Juan only felt that she was gentle and kind, but she had never had such a new feeling.

Ye Su is like her mother, she will help herself carry big things, and she will also help herself get out of trivial matters, as soon as Jiang Juan thought of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and when she saw Aunt Su sitting down, she specially leaned towards her.

"Why do you feel annoyed? I take care of you like you take care of Xiaoyi, and I never feel enough. Ye Su smiled faintly, and the thin lines could be faintly seen in the corners of her eyes, perhaps because she was too busy with work over the years, and the years had no mercy on her.

Jiang Juan looked at her blankly, her eyes flashed with a shallow light, and she suddenly felt that she had never been as happy as she was now, Jiang Juan pursed her mouth and leaned her head on Ye Su's shoulder, like a child coquettish to her mother, just like this, she had a full sense of security.

The two of them snuggled up like this, and the warm winter sun shone in through the window, which was mottled in a place.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Su's mouth, and his warm hand stroked Jiang Wan's head, and suddenly remembered something, but his voice was as calm as ever: "This morning, I received another invitation."

"Huh? Aunt Su cares about this so much? Jiang Juan leaned into Ye Su's neck socket, not knowing why. A few days ago, Aunt Su was still persuading her not to hurt herself for work, after all, she is not alone now, and she still has the baby in her belly.

"I'll listen to you, I've lost all these invitations." Jiang Wan's slender white fingers touched the bulging lower abdomen.

Ye Su's expression darkened, and he glanced at her with low eyes: "Wanwan, this time is different, the invitation is from Evans' team."

The woman whispered, although she didn't know the masters of the design world, but she still heard of this Evans, Jiang Juan's first design draft, inspired by the work of Evans' team, for so many years, Jiang Huang has always regarded him as his enlightenment mentor.

Although the two have never met, they are invisibly connected.

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, his expression became nervous, and he asked uncertainly: "Yes...... Is that the French designer Evans? ”

Walking up the stairs along the quaint avenue of the last century, the sky here seems to be infinitely closer, and it seems that it is close in front of you, and the white marshmallow-like clouds are attached to the overhead, and even the mood will be inexplicably better when you are in this environment.

That day, the invitation letter was sent to Jiang Juan's apartment, and she didn't hesitate for too long, so she decided to come to France for the appointment, perhaps because she wanted to help her young self fulfill her original wish, she felt that she couldn't miss this invitation no matter what.

Evans has a quirky personality, and there are not many people who can receive his invitation, so Jiang Juan carefully checked the address of the invitation letter, and knocked on the door without much thought.

Ten o'clock in the morning was Evans' workshop on design projects, and she wasn't too late.

The seminar room is not big, but it is full, everyone is exceptionally punctual, Jiang Juan did not arrive for long, the seminar began, Evans sat on the first seat, chatting about the future of French design without a match, and even introduced himself, without putting Jiang Juan in his eyes.

"Miss Elanda, you have won the gold medal in the international design competition twice, would you like to teach us the experience of plagiarism?" Jiang Wan was still puzzled, but Evans turned the conversation around, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of malice.

Jiang Juan's smile froze on his face instantly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"The design you prepared for our workshop is, in my opinion, too naïve, is this the level of a Gold Award designer?"

The other designers also laughed when they heard this, and followed Evans's words, pointing fingers at Jiang Juan's carefully prepared design draft, and speaking coldly to each other.

A seminar went on like this for half a day, like a joke, and finally broke up. Although Jiang Juan was unhappy in her heart, she always felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Wan's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, the reason why she took Evans as her enlightenment mentor was not only because he had strong business ability and many works designed to amaze the world, but also because he was a gentle person and a gentleman in dealing with people, but the person she saw today was a different face.

Why did he change his personality for no reason, which ......

Jiang Wan pursed her lips and stopped Evans, who was about to leave the table.

"Evans, I wonder if I'm doing something wrong?" Jiang Juan raised his eyes to look at him, although his words were humble, the expression on his face was not soft.

The white-haired Evans was obviously stunned when he heard this, and his eyes dodged for a moment: "You're not wrong."

The old man's voice was very deep and sounded much more comforting: "If you are interested, you can go and check the issue of your reputation in France."

Jiang Juan stood beside him, staring at his deep blue eyes, not understanding what he meant.

"I don't know who you offended, you have almost reached the point of being spurned in France, and every designer and company that is well-known in the design world has received a warning from the royal family." The old man's tone was very slow, and he introduced Jiang Juan into his office as he spoke.

"The royal family warns us that no matter what kind of occasion we meet you, we must keep our distance from you, and now in France, not only in the design world, but even people in the country who can be on the Internet, know that the winner of the two gold medals in the international design competition is a plagiarist person."

Evans whispered, took out a document from the corner of the table, on the black paper with gold edge, the word "warning" was written prominently, Jiang Juan stared at the black document, as if the soul was sucked out by a black hole, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Why did you choose to tell me the truth about all this?" Jiang Wan was calm, and his chestnut eyes shone with a dazzling light like stars.

"You asked, so I said it." The expression on the old man's face relaxed slightly, in fact, as early as a few years ago, when Jiang Juan published his first work, he had already paid attention to her, because Evans thought that no one could see the deep meaning of his work, but Jiang Juan was an exception, not only understood the meaning, but also used it as inspiration to design her work.

Among all the juniors, he has the deepest impression of Elanda, both of whom are also in the design of evening dresses, and for him, Elanda is more like his invisible confidant.

Jiang Qian sighed lightly, he didn't get a definite answer from Evans, he was a little lost, but this sense of loss was fleeting, and what followed was deep doubt.

"Who is that so-called royal noble?" Jiang Xuanyue's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't remember her sins in France, what royal nobles, who was so malicious to herself?

"Princess Dane." Evans didn't look at her, and sat down at his desk.

Jiang Wan muttered a repeat, hurriedly said goodbye to Evans, and ran out.

Design was as important to her as her life, and she felt that she would not allow others to ruin her reputation, and she wondered why this so-called princess would resist her.

More often, especially in design, she is not a person who can calm down, and she is framed for plagiarism and does not fight back, that is not her style, this time, she must ask Dane for clarification. The more she thought about the soles of her feet, she couldn't help but speed up, but as soon as she ran out of the company, she bumped into a familiar figure head-on.

"I don't know Miss Jiang, do you remember me?"