The word vinegar king, Lu Sheng didn't feel ashamed.

Stretched out his hand and pinched Song Wan's chin, lifted it up and shook it, saying, "You know that you dare to talk to me like this."

Song Wan said, "Who made you eat flying vinegar inexplicably, Pei Ji and I, you don't know it clearly."

"Who knows what you were like before I go home."

Lu Sheng got up endlessly.

"I don't know what happened to you before, you don't have the right to care." Song Wan got up as she spoke, "Send me to the studio."

That gesture.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Treat me as a driver."

Song Wan lifted her lips and glanced at him, "Isn't your boyfriend a free driver, this is what you want to beg."

Lu Sheng pretended to sigh, looking like he was on a thief ship.

But I still obediently sent Song Wan.

It's just that when driving, Lu Sheng habitually drove his red sports car, but Song Wan stood directly next to the other body in his garage.

Finger tapped on the front of the car.

Lu Sheng understood in an instant, got off the red sports car, and opened the door here.

After getting in the car, he playfully hooked his lips in the evening and replied with the same two words, "Vinegar King."

--

When he arrived at the studio, Qin Su hadn't come yet.

Song Wan now has to devote herself to work, and naturally Lu Sheng will not be allowed to stay again.

Lu Sheng should also have something to do, and left after sending Song Wan to him.

Song Wan picked up the paintbrush until ten o'clock in the morning, when Qin Su came.

Still holding a courier-wrapped box in his hand, he handed it to Song Wan, "Wanwan, your express."

Song Wan hadn't bought anything recently, so she was quite puzzled, so she took it and opened the package, and inside was a gift box that looked very exquisite.

Open the box.

Seeing the red invitation-like thing placed on the top, Song Wan instantly understood.

It's a wedding invitation for Bae Ji and Jiang Xinyan. Sure enough, it opened.

Qin Su had been leaning behind Song Wan, and when she saw this, she said, "What's the matter, Jiang Xinyan is deliberately making herself unhappy?"

She couldn't figure out what kind of mentality it was to invite an ex-girlfriend to a wedding.

But look at the souvenirs in the box, C brand perfume, platinum necklace and a high-end aromatherapy soap, just these three things, no less than five thousand.

Jiang Pei's two families got married, and there were a lot of people invited, and this souvenir was really a big deal.

However, they are all only daughters and only sons, and they are the right people, so this wedding is naturally going to be beautiful, and how grand it should be.

On the Pei family's side, to be able to marry Jiang Xinyan, Pei's father and Pei's mother are indeed bloody and beautiful.

The Pei family understands in their hearts that they are high in this marriage. Naturally, it is necessary to make the Jiang family satisfied with the Lu family.

If it weren't for Jiang Xinyan's pregnancy now and her inability to work hard, this wedding would have to be held abroad.

Because the stomach can't wait, the wedding time is urgent, and the Jiang Pei family has been busy in the past few days, even with Jiang Zhengnan.

As Pei Ji's own uncle, he was offered by Pei's father and Pei's mother as an ancestor, and almost everything had to be agreed by him.

This made Jiang Zhengnan, who was originally annoyed by a lot of things in the company, even busier.

At this time, he almost didn't have time to ask about Song Wan.

Song Wan also asked Jiang Xinyan and Pei Ji for their clothes, and they were comfortable for a while, but today's invitation.

It's a bit unappetizing. Although, Song Wan didn't care.

But Qin Su couldn't stand it, this was clearly a provocation, "Wanwan, are you going?"

Song Wan said, "No."

At the wedding of the two of them, there were too many people Song Wan didn't want to meet, and she didn't need to join in the excitement because of their provocation.

"It's okay not to go."

Qin Su said, "It's an eyesore to watch."

Jiang Xinyan loves to provoke, so let her provoke, after saying this, Qin Su went to the next room, turned on the computer, and opened the email.

See the new mail inside her

Happy, but not unexpected. :

walked out and said to Song Wan, "Wanwan, the results of the primary election are out, you have passed."

After the primary election, it has to be the city election, and there are five places in Hengcheng, and you need to submit a new painting to screen.

During the primary election, Qin Su handed in the sketches before Song Wan, and after all, the market selection was fiercely competitive and could not be too casual.

Qin Su said, "Don't be busy with orders these days, draw the sketches of the competition first."

"How many days?"

Song Wan asked.

Qin Su said, "The time for the manuscript to be handed in is three days later."

Then don't be in a hurry, "The day after tomorrow for you."

Qin Su nodded, picked up the painting that Song Wan had completed in the past few days when he came back, and had to send it to someone first.

Qin Su left, ran the amount of painting, painted quickly, and soon Song Wan finished the painting in his hand.

Her shoulders were a little sore, she stretched her arms, and her phone rang several times at this time.

She picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be sent by Pei Ji.

"The invitation is something Jiang Xinyan must have sent, I didn't want to hurt you."

Song Wan glanced at it and couldn't help but pull her lips.

It seems that Pei Ji has not been able to come out of the play she acted in when she broke up, thinking that if he gets married, she will be hurt.

However, Song Wan didn't refute, and replied with two words, "Congratulations."

After two seconds, Pei Ji's message came again.

"Are you officially dating Lu Sheng?"

"Yes."

This time, there is no follow-up completely.

--

Song Wan thought that she could be free until after Pei Ji and Jiang Xinyan got married, but she didn't expect that Song Zhiyi would be discharged from the hospital one day later.

According to the agreement between her and Jiang Zhengnan, Song Zhiyi was discharged from the hospital, and she had to live back in the pear orchard.

Song Zhiyi's phone call to be discharged from the hospital was improvised, Song Wan was in the studio, and she said, "You come to the hospital to pick me up."

Song Wan didn't want to go, "Auntie is with you."

"But Zhengnan said, I can only enter the gate of the pear orchard if you go back with me."

Song Wan, "..."" She couldn't understand how a man could say so ruthlessly, how could Song Zhiyi live in it without self-esteem.

If you don't understand it, you can't understand it, Song Zhiyi's brain is not something that ordinary people can understand.

When Song arrived at the hospital in the evening, Song Zhiyi had already packed himself up and put on makeup for himself in a good mood.

She was very happy to see Song Wan, "You're here." She said, "Then Jeongnam is willing to come and pick me up."

It turned out that Baba had to call her over so that Jiang Zhengnan would pick her up in person.

Not long after Song Wan arrived, the aunt came in and said, "Madam, Miss Wanwan, Mr. Jiang has arrived."

Song Zhiyi immediately ran out when she heard this, she couldn't do it eagerly, she hadn't seen Jiang Zhengnan for a long time during the time she was in the hospital.

Song Wan followed behind him, and when he arrived at the hospital hall, Jiang Zhengnan just walked in, "Zhengnan."

Song Zhiyi shouted happily, and was about to rush over, but before the person arrived, someone suddenly stepped in front of Jiang Zhengnan.

"Mr. Jiang."

Song Wan saw Jiang's mother walking up to Jiang Zhengnan, and looked a little excited, "I didn't expect to meet you in the hospital."

Then, Jiang Xi, who was taking the medicine on the side, saw that he also followed, and bowed his head to Jiang Zhengnan with great respect, "Mr. Jiang."

The first time Song Wan saw Jiang Xi so polite and respectful, she still felt very strange to Jiang Zhengnan.

Over there, Jiang Zhengnan put on a gentle smile that he had always treated people outside, and said to Jiang Xi and Jiang's mother, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do here."