Zhou Qiao's refusal did not make Jiang Jingci leave in a hurry.

He stood in the doorway, his eyes falling on the bouquet of red roses on Wen Lan's desk, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his lips.

"I don't agree with Xie Yansheng, on his happy day, if I go and bump into him, it won't be good, or not go!" Zhou Qiao once again showed his attitude.

Jiang Jingci raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't have much friendship with the Xie family, and it's reasonable to talk to the An family."

"Lan Lan still has a lot of work to do, let's go to my office to talk, a friend brought two bottles of good Blue Mountain from abroad a few days ago, just to give you a bottle." Zhou Qiao knew that Wen Lan was avoiding Jiang Jingci, so he hurriedly beckoned him upstairs.

Jiang Jing shook his head in resignation, "You can keep it, I have suffered from severe insomnia recently, and I don't dare to drink coffee anymore." Since you don't want to go, then I'll go alone."

Zhou Qiao stretched out his hand to help Wen Lan close the door and send Jiang Jingci out.

After the door lock fell, Wen Lan got up from the computer.

Jiang Jing resigned, and she didn't have to pretend anymore.

Near noon, the merchant of her custom cabinets and wardrobes called and said that all the custom cabinets had arrived and could be installed at any time.

She was in a hurry to move in, and immediately set up with the merchant to start the installation at 1 pm.

Since its establishment, TT has provided lunch for employees every day, and Zhou Qiao has always had a high taste, looking for a very powerful catering company.

Every day at noon, the catering company will come to deliver food, today is a boxed lunch of two vegetables and one meat, Wen Lan opened it and his stomach turned upside down, and he didn't eat it at all.

On the way back to the "Shuyuan Mansion", she was so hungry that she had an urge to eat spicy food!

I found a Sichuan restaurant on the side of the road, ordered a spicy chicken and diced pickled pepper shoots, and ate a big bowl of rice.

Coming down from the dinner table, her stomach felt indescribably comfortable.

She was secretly surprised, she didn't eat spicy food before, but what's wrong with it today?

They all say "sour and spicy girl", is she a girl in her belly?

Thinking of this, the corners of Wen Lan's lips smeared with a smile that he hadn't even noticed.

If she could, she would have chosen to have a daughter.

For some reason, she remembered that Xie Yansheng had also said that she liked her daughter.

Wen Lan walked out of the restaurant after settling the account and saw Cheng Nijia getting out of a black car, holding Cheng Cheng's little hand.

Cheng Nijia has exquisite makeup and wears a black dress, which sets off her *** figure very well.

The mother and daughter are both beauties, dressed and eye-catching, and standing on the street is a very eye-catching existence.

Cheng Nijia looked for her a while ago and said that Cheng Cheng was hidden by Xie Yansheng, and asked her to help intercede with Xie Yansheng.

Now seeing Cheng Nijia's mother and daughter reunited, Wen Lan feels that Cheng Nijia has settled the thanksgiving voice.

The moment Cheng Nijia saw Wen Lan, she stopped and whispered a few words in Cheng Cheng's ear, and Cheng Cheng jumped to the pizzeria in front.

Wen Lan saw Cheng Nijia walking towards her, and hurriedly unscrewed her car door, but was still stopped by Cheng Nijia, "It's been a long time, let's talk a few words, Miss Wen?"

"I really don't think there's anything to talk to you about." Wen Lan sat in the driver's seat, but Cheng Nijia stretched out his hand to block the door.

The eyes of the two exchanged fire in the air.

Wen Lan knew that Cheng Nijia and her conversation was absolutely indispensable, so she adjusted her seat, "Say, I'm listening."

"Xie Yansheng still married An Zhen." Cheng Nijia's red lips opened slightly, and her voice suddenly dimmed.

"So what?" Wen Lan asked rhetorically.

Cheng Nijia stared at Wen Lan closely, his gaze as sharp as a dagger glowing with cold light.

"His first marriage was given to you, and his second time was given to An Zhen! I've waited for him for so many years, what am I?"

Cheng Nijia's face was full of hysterical madness.

"Miss Cheng, I'm just Xie Yansheng's ex-wife at best, is it interesting for you to say these things to me?" After Wen Lan finished speaking, she took her hand away from the car door and quickly closed the door.

Cheng Nijia heard the sound of the car starting the engine, and tried to calm down

Collapsed, watching Wen Lan's car drive into the driveway before going to meet Cheng Cheng.

Not long after Wen Lan arrived at the "Shuyuan Mansion", the workers sent her custom-made cabinets and wardrobes.

Because there are many cabinets and the installation time is long, Wen Lan left a spare decoration key and went to see the home appliances.

She quickly chose a refrigerator, washing machine and water heater among the brands she liked, and after paying the money, the boss immediately sent workers to send them to the "Shuyuan Mansion".

She wasn't going to buy the TV because she saw a post on the Internet saying that children who were too young hurt their eyes when watching TV.

As long as she thinks that after the cabinet and wardrobe are installed, she will have to pay the remaining half of the balance immediately, and she will be in pain!

The amount of her bank card is getting smaller and smaller, and she is now thinking about making money.

Coming out of the home appliance store, she returned to TT and locked herself in the studio to continue sorting out the drawings.

The drawings were all randomly drawn by her in country F this month, and the places that did not conform to the aesthetics of the Chinese people were changed.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a quick knock on the door.

Wen Lan thought it was Xiao Li, so he was so busy that he shouted "enter" without raising his head.

But soon, she heard Jiang Jingci's footsteps!

A strong smell of alcohol came from behind her, and she hurriedly opened the window.

Turning his eyes, he met Jiang Jingci's burning gaze!

"I'm sorry Wen Lan, I drank too much, I want to sit on your side and sober up." Jiang Jingci had already taken the initiative to speak and sat on the chair at the door.

Although Wen Lan felt uncomfortable, he was embarrassed to immediately give an eviction order, so he poured a glass of white water and put it beside him, "You sit down and drink water first, I still have a bunch of work to do, so I can't chat with you."

"If you're busy, I won't delay your work." Jiang Jingci smelled of alcohol very much, but he spoke decently.

Wen Lan returned to his workstation, picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Qiao: Jiang Jingci is not leaving my studio, you come over quickly!

Zhou Qiao didn't respond, Wen Lan in order to cover up her uneasiness, she took the stacked design draft and looked at it, only she knew it, and she didn't see it in her heart at all.

Even though she had her back to Jiang Jingci at the door, she could still clearly feel the hot gaze from Jiang Jingci.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jingci slowly spoke: "A while ago, I wanted to go to country F more than once to see you, but I still controlled this stupid and unflattering idea."

She pretended not to hear, and continued to take the pen and circle the thick blueprint.

"Every day, I will quietly count the day you will come back in my heart—" Jiang Jingci didn't feel ignored at all, and was about to speak vigorously when he was interrupted by a call from Wen Lan's mobile phone.

Wen Lan saw that it was Shen Yi and didn't want to answer, but in order to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere in the room at this time, he still clicked the answer button.

"I went back to Jiangcheng last night. When I was packing up my mother's belongings, I found the jade bracelet she mentioned in her suicide note to leave you." Shen Yi was stunned, "I'm in the rest area on the first floor of TT, can you come out for a while?"