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Style: Girl Author: Bai YueciWords: 2450Update Time: 24/02/20 19:55:39
Zhou Shiyan straightened his suit, turned around and left.

Jiang Huai was so angry that he picked up the men's leather shoes and threw them at him. The man dodged sideways with ease, without even disturbing a hair.

Jiang Huai was so angry that he stood at the door for a long time, still breathing heavily.

When she finally calmed down, she turned around and saw Zhang Ma and Uncle Qi standing behind her with smiles on their faces.

Uncle Qi handed the thing to her, "This is the young master's contact information, and this is the card the young master has prepared for you. The password is your birthday."

Jiang Huai was still angry. She didn't take either of the two things.

She returned to the room and made the video call eagerly.

On the other end of the phone, a blond woman with blue eyes spoke fluent Chinese, "Ms. Jiang, you finally called!"

"What's wrong Linda, has something happened?" Jiang Huai was startled.

"No, no, it's just that you said before you left that you would call every day. I haven't received your call today. I thought something happened to you. Fortunately, it didn't, but Rourou is already asleep now, you see."

The camera focuses on the baby who has fallen asleep soundly on the bed. He is a small one with a calm face and is holding a panda doll in his arms. It is his favorite among all the dolls Jiang Huai bought for him.

Jiang Huai wanted to touch his son's cute face, but when he raised his hand, he realized that there was a screen in between, so he had to whisper good night to the camera.

The sleeping baby didn't know if he heard it. He frowned and moved, and then fell asleep sweetly.

Jiang Huai frowned, and his fleshy features and eyebrows looked more and more like that person...

Linda exited Rourou's room before Jiang Huai let up his voice.

"Routou today...are you still the same?"

"It's still the same. Don't worry, take your time and give him some time."

She understands the truth, but how can the guilt and worry in her heart be easily soothed by the truth?



Yunchuan Airport.

There was still an hour before Ren Mengdi's flight landed, and the airport pick-up area was already surrounded by the media.

This time, Ren Mengdi was invited by LVE brand chief designer Wesson to go to Milan to catwalk for his personal design exhibition.

As a dazzling star in the design world, Wesson's invitation is a stepping stone to the fashion industry. Ren Mengdi beat countless artists at home and abroad to win this award. Not long ago, he won the Peony Award for Best Actress, and suddenly became the focus of media attention. .

After a long wait, after a soft call of "Ren Mengdi is coming out", the airport pick-up port was suddenly filled with the sound of shutters and the light of flashes.

"Mengdi, would you like to share with everyone what you have gained from this trip to Milan?"

Ren Mengdi stopped when he heard the sound and did not answer. Instead, he looked around first.

It was probably because she didn't see the person she was looking for. Even though half of her face was hidden under her sunglasses, she could still see the disappointment on her face.

Seeing that she had no intention of answering, the agent hurriedly said: "Thank you all friends from the media. I'm sorry, Mengdi is very tired. If you have any questions, we can ask them at a formal appointment time."

After saying that, the agent and the airport staff escorted Ren Mengdi away.

The road in front of them was blocked. Even though there was an agent opening the way, the group still walked slowly.

Ren Mengdi was agitated, but couldn't show any emotion on his face.

After finally following the agent to the entrance of the underground garage, the team came to a standstill.

Just when she was about to have a seizure, she looked up and saw a man leaning against the car door not far away, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Perhaps because he had waited too long, the man's face showed obvious impatience.

It just so happened that all the media present knew that man - Zhou Shiyan.

Ren Mengdi immediately smiled, took off his sunglasses, and walked towards him with his waist twisted tightly.

No matter how urgent the media is at this time, they still have the foresight to make a way.

Ren Mengdi walked up to him and picked up the bunch of flowers hanging upside down in his hand with pity.

"Hey, Master Zhou, didn't you say you couldn't come? Why are you still waiting here with flowers in your hands?"

"Then I'm leaving?" Zhou Shiyan couldn't joke at all.

"Can't you tell that I'm telling you not to be so harsh?" Ren Mengdi smiled happily, "Zhou Shiyan, just admit it, you can't live without me~"

Zhou Shiyan's eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to speak, Ren Mengdi admitted his mistake first.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was joking. Come on, Master Zhou, I will open the door for you."

With that said, she opened the car door and stood aside with a respectful look, waiting for him to get in the car.

Zhou Shiyan didn't bother to argue with her in front of the media. He glanced at her, got in the car and sat down.

Ren Mengdi quickly turned around and threw the bouquet of flowers to his agent, then got into Zhou Shiyan's car.

Why not bring flowers? Because Zhou Shiyan didn't like it.

Zhou Shiyan's car sped away, and the reporters at the scene began to lower their heads to check the photos they had taken.

The new reporter was very excited, "Isn't the relationship between Ren Mengdi and Zhou Shiyan confirmed? If you post it, it will definitely be the headlines today. Isn't this supposed to be 'explosive'?"

When he was about to send out the photos, an old reporter reminded him: "Are you new here? Don't you understand the rules? You can't post anything related to Zhou Shiyan."

"Why can't it be sent?"

The old reporter looked at the logo on his vest, "From Jiangcheng Times? Do you want to interview Zhou Shiyan and Heng'an Group in the future? I'm not talking about you personally, I'm talking about your entire newspaper. And, can you believe it, you just sent out the photo?" , Heng’an’s lawyer’s letter is just around the corner? Think about it for yourself.”

The new reporter weighed it and finally silently deleted the photos of Zhou Shiyan in the camera.

No wonder, there have been rumors about the two people's affair for so many years without any substantive photos.

At this time, in Zhou Shiyan's car, he was resting with his eyes closed, while Ren Mengdi was scrolling through his cell phone.

Knowing that he was not sleeping, Ren Mengdi asked: "What should we have for dinner? Steak? French food? Are you interested in Southeast Asian cuisine?"

"I have a social event tonight."

It means rejection.

When Ren Mengdi heard this, his heart dropped, but he still wanted to fight for it.

"What kind of entertainment? Is it important? You clearly promised me before."

As she said that, she followed the example of a little girl and pulled at the corner of his clothes pitifully.

Zhou Shiyan opened his eyes and said without giving any face, "Do you want to get off the elevated train?"

Ren Mengdi knew his temper, so he immediately put away his pretense and said nonchalantly: "I know, I know, ruthless! Zhou Shiyan, you know you can't find a girlfriend like this!"

"Then I won't bother you."

When Ren Mengdi heard this, a smile froze on his face.

She always thought that she was special to Zhou Shiyan.

However, this difference did not bring the relationship between the two people closer.

She tried to push forward covertly, but was blocked by Zhou Shiyan.

She came back to her senses and spoke in a relaxed manner: "I saw the video of the wedding. I heard that you are going to give me the Hexi Manor?"

Zhou Shiyan closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"Um."



Jiangnan Mansion.

At 7:50 pm, Zhou Shiyan had been sitting in the living room for a long time.

He had been sitting in the living room waiting since six o'clock without saying a word.

Uncle Qi thought he could really keep his word, no matter where Jiang Huai went or what he did, but as time passed by, he couldn't hold it back.

"Jiang Huai didn't say where he went?" he asked with a frown.

Uncle Qi smiled secretly, "I said I went to see Miss Xie."

"Nonsense. She's coming back the day after the wedding. What is she going to do?"

At 7:59, the door of the mansion was wide open. Looking out for 200 meters, there was no one there.

Hehe, Jiang Huai is really not trustworthy at all.