It is no wonder that these two people have to artificially inseminate their children, not natural conception, and it is estimated that there is no harmony in that aspect.

Aunt Lan said in a low voice: "That girl is missing, and Bacheng is no longer alive." Mother and son are expensive, if you can make the fourth young master like you, it is not impossible to replace Miss Lin. ”

Angel didn't dare to try, she didn't have the confidence, and she didn't have the guts.

One is the royal family, the other is Bai Yueguang, she is a small bronze, even if she practices for another hundred years, she can't replace them.

"Aunt Lan, I'm just an ordinary person, I can't be a wealthy young grandmother, as long as Mr. Lu can be good to the child, I will feel at ease. ”

A supporting role should have the consciousness of a supporting role, and he can't be overwhelmed, and a moth fights the fire.

Her future partner should be someone of the same class as her, who loves her and respects her.

Aunt Lan wanted to say something, but she stopped again, but sighed secretly.

After a small talk, Angel was almost certain that the person who hacked her was Lin Wanshu, and Kelly was her accomplice.

She was most likely suspicious of the "abortion operation", and this time it was a temptation.

She couldn't sit still, she had to do something.

Sitting on the sofa, she picked up her mobile phone and swiped through the circle of friends for a while.

Someone sent a poster: Morrowind Photography Exhibition.

The time is tomorrow.

Morrowind!

The world's top photographers, every photo is a treasure.

Looking at this name, Angel's heart trembled, as if the strings were plucked, and her thoughts slowly drifted into the distance......

At noon the next day, she took advantage of her lunch break to go to the exhibition hall.

It's not far from the company, only two stops by metro.

The exhibition hall was crowded with many fans.

Angel's gaze fell on a photo, her pupils slowly dilated.

In the photo, the girl's side face is against the sun, her black hair fluttering in the wind, and her beauty is like an angel falling from the sky.

"This is a treasure I treasured many years ago, and she is the most beautiful girl I have ever met. ”

A deep and magnetic voice came from the side, and Angel's heart was shocked, and she turned her head suddenly.

A handsome face as gentle as jade came into view.

"Hi Angel, long time no see. ”

The man's charming smile was like a ray of sunshine that had not been seen for a long time and spilled into Anqi's silent heart.

"It's really you, I thought it was the same name. ”

"I'm probably the only photographer with this name. Morrowind shrugged, "As the subject of the photo, you shouldn't mind if I exhibit it, right?"

Angel smiled, "No, I've already transferred the portrait right to you." ”

She and Morrowind met on a trip three years ago, and then lost contact, thinking that they would not meet again, but they did not expect that he would come to Dragon City to hold a photography exhibition.

At this time, a group of fans of the photography association ran over and sat around Morrowind, wanting to sign autographs and take a group photo.

Angel was squeezed outside, and could only watch him from a distance through the crowd.

She remembers trying to call him after the trip, but it kept turning off.

He probably didn't want to contact him anymore, and to him, she wasn't even a friend.

She lowered her head, smiled wistfully, and turned to walk out.

"Angel—"

As soon as she reached the door, Morrowind chased after her.

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy today, can we exchange WeChat, and get together another day. ”

"Good. Anqi took out her mobile phone and added his WeChat.

On the way back, she curiously glanced at his circle of friends, it was empty, there was no content, it should be an infrequently used trumpet, just like the original mobile phone number.

It should be polite to say that we will get together again.

He is a well-known photographer, and she is just an unknown designer, and the gap is quite big.

She's going to have to work hard, and one day, she's going to be the shining star of the jewelry world and impress everyone who looks down on her.

Come on, Angel!

......

On the weekend, it was the launch of MG's new "Flower Language" series.

This is Lu Junyan's first press conference since taking office.

For Angel, it also means a lot, although the designer's name is not hers, but every style is designed by her personally.

Kelly sits in the dazzling position of chief designer while she is in an inconspicuous corner where no one will pay attention to her.

Lu Junyan came with Lin Wanshu.

He wears a hand-made midnight blue suit, a tall figure of 189cm, and a nine-headed body with a golden section, which eclipses even the top models.

Angel had to admit that he was a man who broke through the limits of human aesthetics, his delicate face was perfect, there were no dead angles in 360 degrees, and he couldn't find a single flaw with a magnifying glass.

Lin Wanshu was wearing a haute couture dress from Versace, and the pink diamond necklace around her neck was particularly conspicuous, which was a dowry gift given to her by Mr. Lu when she was engaged.

Angel subconsciously leaned back, and the whole person was submerged in the shadows.

Although the big boss doesn't like Lin Wanshu, he will marry her after all, after all, they are the right family, and they are close to each other.

This time MG's new design is stunning.

Kelly stood on the stage enjoying the flowers, applause, and praise.

Angel looked at her for a moment, her gaze gradually darkening, as if she had been invaded by a cold night.

The press conference was followed by a celebration banquet.

She walked down the aisle outside the ballroom with a folder in her arms.

Lu Junyan came from not far away.

Today, Angel wore a goose-yellow long dress, combed a simple ball head, and the fat powder was not applied, which was extremely pure and beautiful.

Lu Junyan's gaze froze slightly.

"Mr. Lu is good!"

She greeted politely, didn't stop, and walked forward.

In a split second, a manuscript fell out of the folder.

Lu Junyan glanced at it lightly, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.