Han Lingying stood outside the window, looking at the pen shining slowly under the light, unable to move, just standing there like that, and a conversation couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Brother, what do you like? Seeing you work every day, there is no joy in life anymore. The girl lay on the desk and looked at the handsome man in front of her.

The man put down the pen in his hand, "Work is my joy of life." “

The girl didn't care, "What's the fun of work?" It's boring, and seeing that your bookcase is full of financial books, you don't like these, do you? “

The man looked at the girl with a well-rounded face in front of him, the corners of his lips inadvertently rose, and he picked up the pen next to him, "I like this more, I want to hold it in the palm of my hand every day." “

When the man spoke, his eyes never took off the girl, meaning something.

"Hello Miss, do you need anything? We're closing. The staff saw that Han Lingying had been standing at the cupboard, and stepped forward to ask in a friendly manner.

Han Lingying saw that it was a staff member, and her slender hand pointed to the window, "I want this, please help me wrap it, thank you!" “

When Han Lingying arrived home, the wedding supplies at home had almost been packed, and Han Qingru stepped forward to hug Han Lingying, "Lingying, I'm sorry, in the past few days, Mommy has ignored you." “

Han Lingying was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Jiang Yufeng, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm face, and couldn't help but clench the box in her hand.

Gently pushed Han Qingru away, "Mommy, it's okay, I know you're busy, don't worry about me, I'm a little tired, go up and rest first." “

looked at Jiang Juncheng sitting in the living room, "Daddy, Mommy, brother, you guys should rest early." “

Seeing Han Lingying go up, Jiang Yufeng didn't linger either, and went back to his room directly.

The two people in the living room were left looking at each other.

Han Lingying, who returned to the room, carefully took out the things in the box, picked up the carving knife, and carefully carved something on it.

The serious little appearance, as if there was a layer of light on his body, attracted people's attention, but unfortunately, no one saw this charming scene.

The countdown to the wedding is two days away.

Han Lingying, as usual, went out early, but she didn't stay outside for long today, and went home near noon.

Sister-in-law Li looked at the person at the door with some surprise, "Miss, you're back." “

Han Lingying has been coming back very late these days, Sister-in-law Li didn't expect her to come back at noon today, picked up the dishes next to her, and the speed in her hands was faster, "Miss, wait a little longer, you can eat." “

"It's okay, Sister-in-law Li, take your time."

"Miss, why don't you go up and rest first, and I'll call you when you're ready?"

Han Lingying looked at the things in the kitchen, and it would take a while to eat, so she decided to go up and rest.

"By the way, Miss, Ms. Han is here, and she is in the room with Madame."

Usually when Han Qingyi comes, Han Lingying basically goes to her, the two get along very well, they both like pottery, and they also have common topics.

Sister-in-law Li could see that Miss actually liked Ms. Han very much, so she still told Han Lingying.

Han Lingying paused as she walked upstairs and bowed her head, "I know, I'll go and ask them to come down for dinner." “

No matter what, you can't keep avoiding it like this.

Thinking of Han Qingyi's lost look last time, Han Lingying couldn't bear it, no matter what, Han Qingyi was her relative, and she should try to accept the reality.

As soon as she reached the door, a voice from inside stopped her.