Chapter 375: Shocking Dreams
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Although I don't know exactly what happened in it, Mu Wan'an knew that it must have touched Ji Yunhua's bottom line, otherwise Changchun Garden would not have been closed if it was closed after it had been open for so long.
"I see that you are very interested in the decoration design of the park, and you can come back often in the future."
Seeing that she was silent, Ji Yunhua thought that she was depressed because she could no longer enter the park, "I am here to open the door to Miss Mu at any time." โ
"I heard that Mr. Ji is arrogant and refuses to say a word to people he doesn't know...... When I saw it today, I realized that rumors are just rumors after all. โ
The hand under the thin blanket was already clenched into a fist, and Xu Shuo tried his best to barely maintain the warmth on his face, "I see that you are still very friendly to our family for good night today." โ
This "good night to our family" not only made Mu Wan'an frown, but even Ji Yunhua's face sank a little:
"Mr. Xu, please be cautious. As far as I know, Miss Mu is single now, and she is friends with you at most. โ
In front of outsiders, Mu Wan'an still didn't refute him in person, but just expressed his protest with silence.
"I met Goodnight for a long time, and I have long been more like relatives than relatives, I think you are too worried about this."
Looking at Ji Yunhua, whose face was cold, a sharp sense of satisfaction flashed in Xu Shuo's heart, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter:
"Could it be that Mr. Ji is interested in good night?"
Seeing that Xu Shuo's speech was becoming more and more impertinent, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but remind him in a low voice:
"Xu Shuo, are you thinking too much? We and Mr. Ji are both unknowns, and it is not polite for you to ask questions like this. โ
After speaking, she said to Ji Yunhua very apologetically:
"Mr. Ji, he's not usually like this, maybe it's because he's tired today, so he's a little out of shape."
"It doesn't matter."
When facing her, Ji Yunhua's tone softened, "I can see that he attaches great importance to you, and it is normal to treat you as his private property in his words." โ
Seeing that he didn't hold on to this matter tightly, Mu Wan'an breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at Xu Shuo who was sitting beside her again, and persuaded:
"You can talk less, and you can go back to rest in a while."
Smiling at Mu Wan'an, Xu Shuo also noticed his gaffe, and rarely spoke after that.
Just as he was talking, the meal from the guest house had already been delivered, and the middle-aged man methodically instructed the service staff in the restaurant to serve the food to the table in front of several people.
"It's all home-cooked dishes, but the ingredients used are natural and organic."
Ji Yunhua didn't seem to have the intention of moving chopsticks, and Mu Wannight was also a little restrained, and the meal was spent in this kind of tacit understanding.
When I left Changchun Garden, Mu Wan'an still had some feeling like a dream, the scenery I saw in the garden, the "Peony Pavilion" I listened to, and Ji Yunhua, who was kind to myself...... It was like a dream.
"What are you thinking?"
In the car, Xu Shuo looked at Mu Goodnight, who was frequently distracted, and the clouds and mist of Lushan Mountain on her lap, and her eyes darkened:
"Still thinking about Ji Yunhua?"
"I'm really confused."
Looking at the person beside her, Mu Wan's face was calm and gentle, and when she passed by both sides of the road, the shadows cast by the trees made her face look extraordinarily quiet:
"I've never met him before. His temperament is very cold, and it stands to reason that he will not be so familiar when they meet for the first time. โ
"Don't think about it, since he didn't show malice, we have nothing to lose. I don't think we'll see each other again. โ
I didn't expect that I would bring her to Changchun Garden, and such a thing would happen...... Although Xu Shuo's face was calm, a storm had already stirred up in his heart.
originally thought that City A had been carved up by the Wang family, the Song family and other forces, and the remaining small forces were not to be feared, but the existence of the Ji family in Changchun Garden slapped him in the face.
There was soon a dead silence in the carriage, and neither of them spoke a word.
"How did you listen to the play?"
While stirring the coffee, Song Jiajia slowly walked in front of Mu Wan'an, who was looking through the work papers, with a joke in her eyes:
"I heard that Ji Yunhua has a good eye for you, this Ji Yunhua is a rare child of a family in City A who has a clean family background and has nothing to do with the main forces."
"It's good for you now, you don't leave the man in three sentences, I don't think you're in a hurry to get me out, it's you who thinks about spring, right?"
It's funny to think about it, Mu Wannight was unmoved, and continued to focus on the work of his subordinates.
Her appearance of not hearing emotional matters stinged Song Jiajia's eyes, she pulled out the folder that her subordinates were flipping through, looked at her with a narrow face, and said:
"Tell me, what the hell is going on? My mother said it, Ji Yunhua left you and Xu Shuo together, so you didn't collide with any sparks? โ
"You think it's a lighter and hard oil? Still sparking? โ
glared at her angrily, Mu Wan'an stretched out his hand: "Give me the things, this decoration case is very urgent, and I will send the design drawings to the employer tomorrow." โ
"Don't, tell me what you met in it first, what kind of person is Ji Yunhua?"
Lifting the folder in her hand higher, Song Jiajia had a momentum of "If you don't tell me this folder, I won't give it to you", Mu Wannight had no choice but to tell her everything that happened yesterday, just skipped the part where she and Song Bingjue were in the bathroom.
"The most memorable part is the "Peony Pavilion", although I don't have any attainments in drama, but I also know that this play is really wonderful."
The love story of Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei, told through a tactful and amazing drama, is a little more lingering and compassionate, and she is a little fascinated by outsiders.
"Is it really as good as you say?"
For Ji Yunhua, Song Jiajia has always only heard of his name but not his person, she sighed:
"It's a pity that I haven't seen such a glorious character. This Mr. Ji is low-key, and he has been invited to many dinners, but he has never been there. However, as soon as his Changchun Garden opened, many people rushed over. I heard that my temper is not very good, but how do you feel that the Ji Yunhua you have seen is quite approachable? โ
"I don't know. There is such a thing as a bad temper, maybe it is because everyone is in the clouds, and over time, in the eyes of everyone, it will become that he really has a bad temper. โ
Thinking of the kind young man she met, Mu Wan's night couldn't connect him with the word bad temper, she looked at Song Jiajia again:
"I've told you everything I can tell you, good Jiajia, hurry up and give me back the things."
Seeing that she only had work in mind, Song Jiajia also felt that it was very boring to continue teasing her, so she handed the folder back:
"You don't have to work so hard, September and October are the most time for home decoration design, and the average customer can understand."
"You also said it, it is understandable to ordinary people."
As soon as he got the folder, he immediately threw himself into work, and said without raising his head:
"There are always some bad-tempered customers, and we try our best to be perfect and not let customers find fault with them."
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What she said was very reasonable, even if it was a refutation, Song Jiajia was really powerless, she said dryly:
"Then you also pay attention to your body, and I'll go back to work first."
Seeing Song Jiajia's back as if fleeing through the glass door, Mu Wan's night couldn't help but show a hint of a funny smile:
"It's really a deception."
The work at hand has actually been checked, Mu Wanwan finished reading the last point, got up from his seat and stretched out, and went to the tea to order hot water by the way.
As soon as she returned from receiving water, she saw a tall young man standing in the hall of the studio, surrounded by his own staff, with his back to her, which made her a little stranger.
"Xiao Zhou, who is this?"
Pulling over the employee on the edge, Mu Wanwan was asking, but the person seemed to have a sense, turned his head to look at her, and the two of them were stunned for each other.
"Mr. Ji, why are you here?"
Serving him a cup of tea, Mu Wanye also sat down in her seat, and she smiled politely:
"This is the Lushan cloud and mist you gave me, I just got it from you, I can't wait to open it and drink it."
"I have a villa that has been vacant for a long time and want to renovate it. It just so happened that day that I learned that you were doing this now, so I came to see if you could take it. โ
Carefully rubbing the heat on the teacup, Ji Yunhua looked at Mu Wanye who was wearing a professional suit, and there was obvious surprise in his eyes:
"It's the first time I've seen you wear professional attire, but when you think about it, short hair always has an inexplicable fit with the workplace. By the way, how did you come up with the idea of cutting your long hair? โ
"At that time, I encountered some things, and I was uneasy, and I wanted to give myself a chance to start a new life, starting from scratch-"
shrugged his shoulders, Mu Wan'an looked helpless:
"Everyone has some times when they can't get along with themselves, and I was at that time. However, yesterday I saw the bridge section of "Garden Dream" in "The Peony Pavilion", which made me suddenly enlightened. โ
"Oh?"
Hearing this sentence just after taking a sip, Ji Yunhua put down the tea cup in his hand and stared at him with a pair of warm eyes:
"Tell me what you think."
"It's not really insightful, and I used to be confined to emotional things, and I often found it difficult to get rid of them. Now that I think about it, I'm just obsessed with knowing whether it's a dream or a reality in the play, and everything is just false. โ
Shaking her head, after finishing speaking, even Mu Wan'an herself felt a little funny, she looked at him:
"The preface I just said is not right, and I ask you not to laugh at it."
"There are some things that you can figure out."
Seeing her cheerful expression, Ji Yunhua didn't continue to ask, he was like a considerate and rational listener, which was reassuring.