"Let's do a good job on Mingyi's list, if you can receive a similar list this year, you can also build a good reputation." The girl flattened her mouth and was about to cry. Leng Yue sighed lightly, not that she couldn't understand her difficulties. "Qianxing is not easy to wait, and you can't be blamed for it. You just came, don't be in too much of a hurry, come step by step. ”

"Hmm!"

"Xiaoya is sorting out the minutes of the meeting, and she will ask her to give you a copy when the time comes."

"Good!"

An Qin went back to his office to get busy.

Leng Yue held her cheeks with one hand, and she was very concerned about Fang Cai's little discovery: Today, An Qin did not tie her hair like usual, but combed her long hair with a shawl, and vaguely, she found a pink kiss mark on the side of her neck.

Is it really because of work that you can't come back to the meeting?

Just when he was wondering, Leng Qianxing called.

"I heard there's an important meeting in the studio this morning."

"Since I heard that you still haven't let her back? How important is it over there? ”

"Very important, blame me, don't take your temper out on her."

"Yo? Distressed? ”

"Ahem......"

"You detained her because of a private matter, right? Even if it's love, don't affect work, that child is very ambitious, don't be a stumbling block to her domineeringly. ”

"She's going to be the mistress of Xingyue Manor, she can't be another you."

"......" Leng Yue tightened the phone. Did you do it on purpose? ”

"I just want her to know which one is more important."

What else can Cold Moon say? As a member of the Leng family, she knows the rules in the family too well.

Man, what a selfish man!

…… An Qin shifted the focus slightly, and spent three days sewing a dress for Mrs. Leng to attend a charity dinner.

She packed the dress in a beautiful box and asked Leng Qianxing to pass it over to Mrs. Leng.

"You go back to the manor with me, this is your hard work, and it should be given to Mommy by your own hands." Leng Qianxing proposed.

"After I finish the list in my hand, I'll visit again!" An Qin was tied to Mingyi's performance costume, and she couldn't relax any longer, lest she not be able to complete the task by then.

Leng Qianxing didn't insist anymore, he wanted to have more time to be alone, but An Qin was not iron-clad, and he couldn't ask too much in this extraordinary period. She is affected, and he will feel distressed.

"If you don't want me to come over and carry you home, don't work overtime, eat on time, and work and rest normally, huh?" He told her.

"Uh-huh!" While there was no one around, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face. "When I finish this list, I will accompany you well!"

She had him in her heart, and Leng Qianxing was very happy.

…… Mrs. Leng, who received the dress, was a little surprised, because after more than half a month, she had long forgotten about handing over the matter of the dress to An Qinlai.

"I've got a crush on one of Chanel's dresses, and I'm about to get them." Mrs. Leng took out the light green gauze dress from the box, the clever low triangle neckline, the exquisite stiletto waist decoration, and the white jasmine blooming on the green yarn came to life.

What an aura dress!

Mrs. Leng's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but sigh.

This was the inspiration that An Qin and Leng Qianxing got from the cluster of jasmine when they were walking in the hanging garden.

"It's a beautiful dress, but it's ...... It should be more suitable for young people to wear, my age ......"

"Mommy will always be eighteen years old, where is the age." Leng Qianxing interrupted his mother, "An Qin is a very good designer, he must have taken it into consideration, you try it first and then evaluate, huh?" ”

I liked this skirt very much when I didn't wear it on my body, and Mrs. Leng naturally jumped over the valley and didn't try it.

Leng Qianxing's words fell, and she had already entered the locker room.