Chapter Twenty-Eight: Offended!

confirmed the intimacy in the nurse's aunt's mouth, Yan Wangshu actually left the car.

Wen Ran sat in the car, and it was a bright sun outside.

The mobile phone in his hand vibrate, was Ivy and Li Wan asking Wen Ran in the group if she was better?

Wen Ran replied: [Much better, go home now.] 】

Ivy: [It's okay, you can't just deal with the problem of eating in the future.] 】

Wen Ran: [Okay.] 】

Li Wan: [Take advantage of the weekend to have a good rest for two days. 】

Wen Ran posted an 'OK' cute emoji.

She still has a question in her heart, that is, including Chen Xing, she also knows that she is sick, and she obviously hasn't had time to tell the company yet.

Wen Ran asked with doubts: [How do you know about my illness? 】

Aiwei: [Early this morning, Ding Yao asked me to deal with the urgent matter in your hands, so I asked, and she said that you were sick. 】

Ding Yao and Yan Wangshu are in a relationship where they can drink coffee and chat together.

That's what Yan Wangshu said.

Wen Ran sweated a lot yesterday and now feels sticky.

The first thing she did when she got home was to take a shower and wash her hair.

Before blowing his hair, Wen Ran ordered a takeout, and after blowing his hair, the takeaway arrived.

Wen Ran sighed, takeout is really convenient, and you can often order it in the future.

After eating and taking medicine, Wen Ran leaned on the head of the bed with the tablet in his arms, meticulously perfecting the design drawings.

On the weekend, Wen Ran felt that her body was strong, so she didn't nest in bed and went into the studio again.

On Sunday afternoon, Wen Ran was finally satisfied with his design drawings.

She straightened up and leaned back, relaxed her stiff neck, and held the tablet in both hands, admiring her work.

Recently, there has been a sudden wave of Western European retro style in China, and Wen Ran's works are inspired by this.

White ice jadeite is used as the center stone to wrap a circle of fine diamonds, and the ring wall is made of 18-karat black gold to imitate the natural pattern of lace fabric, and the gold is inlaid with rose-like vines.

Wen Ran looked at it, and Yan Wangshu's delicate and cold silhouette appeared in his head.

He said: "In my case, you are not even a qualified designer.

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Ran felt his scalp tingle and a chill down his spine.

Wen Ran came back to his senses, staring at the tablet, and slowly, his lips pursed into a straight line.

The more she looked at it, the more bottomless she became.

In the end, it was Yan Wangshu's words that destroyed her self-confidence.

The walls she had built over the years were broken up by him with a word. Wen Ran is not a person who runs away in the face of difficulties. She wanted to build the walls again from where they had collapsed.

The base is higher than before, and it is more solid than before.

Therefore, she worked hard for so long just to get Yan Wangshu to take back that sentence.

Wen Ran cheered himself up and glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

She didn't dare skip meals now.

She quickly put down her tablet and took out her phone to order.

The meal was delivered quickly, Wen Ran opened the food box one by one, set up the entertainment tablet, and read the news while eating.

The headline of the fashion edition is the 2019 new product show held by the XXX clothing luxury brand in BL in F country yesterday.

The brand invited many well-known models at home and abroad to walk the catwalk, and many big-name traffic stars watched the show to increase the exposure of the topic.

The show was held indoors and the main color palette was premium gray.

Tall models were displayed on the catwalk, and the stars of the show were dressed exquisitely and sat in the first drainage wave stand closest to the catwalk.

The news posted a lot of photos of the scene.

There is a photo in which the surrounding characters are blurred, leaving only Yan Wangshu and Yan Ran.

In the photo, Yan Wangshu is far away from the camera, wearing a black suit with wide lapels and a white shirt underneath, and a bow tie of the same color as a suit at the neckline.

His status clearly distinguishes those stars who are piled up, the seats are loose and not crowded, and he even stands loosely single on the platform, as if listening to the person next to him.

Yan Ran was close to the camera, looking sideways slightly, and the direction was Yan Wangshu, who was some distance away from her.

In the vast sea of people, I only look at you.

There is also a sense of romantic atmosphere.

Wen Ran clicked on the screen and swiped to other photos, many of which had Yan Wangshu's figure in them.

The lights of the show are changing, sometimes his face is clear, sometimes it is in shadows, and only dense silhouettes remain.

The ingenious contrast between his dress and the people around him is obviously low-key and introverted, but the western contours of his eyebrows and eyes, coupled with a figure comparable to that of a model, look extravagant in every move.

The noble son of Vanity Fair should describe it like this.

Wen Ran flipped through a few more photos, only to find that sitting next to him was the brand's chief designer and another big man in the fashion circle.

Looking at it this way, the dividing line between them and the star comes out.

Wen Ran's thoughts turned, remembering that night in the hospital, she came out of the examination room and saw a tall man standing in the corridor, with his back against the white wall, answering the phone with one hand, not knowing what he was talking about, and holding a dark red leather handmade bag in the other hand.

Looking at it that way, it's quite down-to-earth.

Wen Ran's eyes turned to the tablet again, and after realizing it, Yan Wangshu helped her carry the bag...

Well... It feels weird.

Wen Ran lowered her head and pulled two mouthfuls of rice, chewed slowly, and looked at the news photos again.

This time she discovered a new highlight, Yan Wangshu's accessories.

A blue gemstone is embellished under the straight bow tie, and two sapphire starfish brooches are on the buttonhole of the wide lapel.

Wen Ran enlarged image.

It's not a brooch, it's an earring.

Inserting the girl's earrings in the buttonhole of the suit collar is an ingenious display.

Looking at his seemingly unremarkable black suit, it seems that it was carefully selected to highlight the gemstones.

The sapphire starfish stud earrings echo the blue gemstones under the bow tie, and the colors are gorgeous and rich, full of luxury and mystery.

Wen Ran couldn't help but think of one thing, that is, Yan Wangshu didn't seem to be worthy of any jewelry except for attending the event.

She'd seen him a few times, but he really didn't have anything but his watch.

At the end of seeing the news, Wen Ran learned that all the jewelry worn by the models of this show was 'Carlisle'.

It's really a beautiful propaganda for mutual benefit.

At the end of the news, the system pushes relevant news, with the title of 'Traffic Xiaohua Yan Dye loosens his mouth for the first time, and answers the wedding date positively...'

Wedding?

The first reaction in Wen Ran's head was, Yan Ran and Yan Wangshu's marriage date?

After being stunned for a while, Wen Ran almost went in.

It's a video of an interview.

Yan Ran was wearing a fuchsia sequined fishtail dress with bright makeup. She had two topics in her hands, and an assistant around her was holding a bunch of microphones for an interview.

The reporter asked: "May I ask if you are here with Mr. Yan of 'Carlisle' this time?" ”

When Yan Ran heard this question, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and shyly, and then looked at the agent behind him for help.

The reporter coaxed: "Let's talk about it!" Everyone wants to know! ”

Yan Ran had a good temper, smiling and squinting her eyes coquettishly: "Is it okay to change the question?" ”

The reporters protested a little, but they really didn't ask again, but the next question: "You are so busy, how do you balance work and life?" ”

Yan Ran raised his head slightly and thought for a moment: "I love work and life, and I am grateful for everything I have now." I will cherish every job, and I will cherish the people around me. ”

"Someone around?" The reporter quipped, "Is it Mr. Yan?" ”

Yan Ran asked for help with Ji Jingren's eyes.

The reporter didn't let her go this time: "In the rising period of your career, will you choose to return to your family?" ”

Yan Ran: "Hmm~ I'm a more traditional girl, and I still put my family first." ”

The reporter's question became more acute: "Do you mean you don't mind getting married during the rise of your career?" ”

Yan Ran: "It's every girl's dream to marry someone you like, right?" If my true love wants to marry me, I think I will seriously consider it, but getting married does not mean that I have to give up my career. ”

Ji Jingren came out in time to stop the reporter: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we have other trips next." ”

The microphone was returned to the reporters, and Yan Ran walked backstage to the interview area with the support of his assistant.

A reporter was still asking loudly: "Wouldn't it be a pity for you to get married at such a young age?" ”

Yan Ran turned his head, smiled charmingly, and said in a lively tone: "Someone proposed marriage." ”

This is the end of the video.

Isn't this headline too nonsensical? How could she answer the wedding date?

However, her relationship with Yan Wangshu is not direct... But it's also kind of picky.

Wen Ran turned off the tablet and ate seriously, it was almost cold.

In the afternoon, Wen Ran thought about her work and decided to carve wax.

After all, the artwork is flat, and there is no three-dimensional look vivid.

She thought that since she was going to do it, she had to do everything she could.

On Monday, after the regular meeting, Wen Ran returned to his workstation to deal with work.

Ding Yao suddenly called her to the office.

Wen Ran thought that she had something to do to explain herself, but Ding Yao asked her, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Abrupt warm care, a little strange.

But it doesn't seem so strange to happen to Ding Yao, because she is really good.

Not only Wen Ran thinks so, but everyone in the department thinks so. During the small talk, some people also said that Ding Yao was the best supervisor he had ever met.

Wen Ran immediately responded with a sweet smile: "It's much better." ”

Suddenly, Ding Yao's mobile phone rang, she glanced at the phone screen, and explained to Wen Ran with a playful wink: "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." ”

Then, she clicked on the screen and turned on the hands-free.

She said bluntly: "Please tell me something." ”

Wen Ran didn't want to listen to her on the phone, and sat in the chair with her head hanging and playing with her fingers.

On the other side of the phone, he said: "I read your email, and I will have a meeting with the marketing department and the marketing department to decide." ”

This voice, Wen Ran immediately heard that it was Yan Wangshu.

He should still be in country F at this time.

Ding Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ran, and asked Yan Wangshu, "When you came back, is it still the day you originally planned?" ”

"Well, when the time comes, I will ask Qin Xiao to arrange a meeting in advance."

"Got it, you're busy."

After Ding Yao finished speaking, he called: "Wen Ran." ”

Wen Ran looked up: "Huh? ”

Ding Yao's tone was caring: "Are you sure there is nothing uncomfortable?" ”

Didn't you answer it?

Wen Ran nodded: "I'm sure, I'm fine." ”

"That's good."

"Mona!" Wen Ran bit her lower lip and said in a thin voice, "Can I ask you something?" ”

Ding Yao was very angry: "You ask." ”

"I just said that Mr. Yan will return to Shanghai that day as originally planned..."Wen Ran asked, "Can I ask what day it is?" When will he come back? ”

Ding Yao didn't expect Wen Ran to ask this, her eyes widened and she was round, and she didn't react for a moment to answer anything.

Wen Ran just wanted to determine the time when Yan Wangshu would come back, and wanted to make sure if he could make the carved wax by then.

She usually has work to do, and she doesn't have tools for carving wax in the company, so she wants to plan according to the time when Yan Wangshu comes back.

But looking at Ding Yao's expression now, she felt that she might be offended.

As soon as she wanted to say that she would ask casually, it would be inconvenient to say.

She was angry and was interrupted by the man on the other end of the phone.

His voice was soft, and he smiled: "Next Monday." ”

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