He smiled and said, it turned out that it was great to have her in the city! He should have come back soon.

She returned to China a year ago, and he couldn't get away from abroad, but now everything is too late. He smiled slightly, like the illuminated night sky.

Han Yuxuan: [Qiqi, do you have anything else now?

］Lan Ziqi: [Is the time to apply a facial mask next considered something?

］And also brought a smiley expression picture.

Han Yuxuan couldn't help but smile again, [I think it's a big deal?

］Lan Ziqi: [Why?

I often do things while applying facial masks. How come I have become a big deal in your eyes?

］There is also a little white rabbit with a red question mark on its ears, which is so cute.

Han Yuxuan: [In my opinion, girls regard beauty as the biggest thing.

］He actually doesn’t know girls very well. When he was young, his mother often went to the beauty salon and applied a facial mask every night.

She regards beauty as her daily compulsory course.

Lan Ziqi: [You said this well, but I have a good foundation. As long as I take charge of beautiful things, I’ll be fine.

/Arrogant/］"Hehe..." Looking at the arrogant expression, Han Yuxuan couldn't help laughing. Her arrogant look was beautiful.

“So cute!”

He said to himself.

[Qiqi, have you applied the mask on it?

］Lan Ziqi: [I have applied it early, have you arrived home?

］Han Yuxuan: [Here.

］Lan Ziqi: [That's fine. I'll apply a mask first. You can rest early and see you tomorrow!] Han Yuxuan was a little reluctant. After a while, he typed a few words. [Good night, see you tomorrow!] He put down his phone and was so excited that he couldn't sit still.

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window, I looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, bright, quiet and peaceful.

Every cell in the body seems to be beating with a pleasant rhythm.

On the other hand, Mu Lan also received a call from her father.

"Dad, what do you mean if you can't find it?"

"Lanlan, I have found this car after checking the person I've found. As for the Lan Ziqi you mentioned, she is just a little painter, not to be afraid! Your mother is very familiar with Yuxuan's mother. There will be a banquet in their family tomorrow night. When you attend, I'll ask your mother to mention your marriage and see what the Han family is doing?"

"Dad, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Lan smiled. It was overestimated that a little painter dared to steal her man.

She called Han Yuxuan's mobile phone number again, but no one answered the number after broadcasting several times.

She was a little discouraged. Although Han Yuxuan's cell phone rarely made it, she just wanted to hear his voice at this moment.

After Han Yuxuan came out of the bathroom, he saw a few missed calls on his phone. After a look, there was nothing important, and he put the phone back.

His strong body is wrapped in a white bath towel, his arms are arms, legs are legs, and the golden ratio is that his strong body exudes a charming atmosphere.

He walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of red wine, shook it gently for a while, raised his head, drank it all, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled gently.

I was still trying to pour a cup, but the phone I placed on the sofa started ringing again.

He slowly put down the cup in his hand and walked over. His bent over was also elegant. He picked up his phone and saw that it was his mother calling him.

"Mother."

"Yuxuan, there will be a banquet tomorrow night. Remember to get off work early. The banquet address is on the top floor of Jiangshi Hotel."

"good!"

Han Yuxuan responded softly and hung up the phone.

He sat on the sofa stiffly and didn't like tomorrow's banquet.

At the banquet tomorrow night, that woman will definitely appear, and the mother does not know the existence of that woman, nor does she know the existence of that girl.

He was afraid that this incident would be exposed one day and his mother would be greatly hurt.

And he knew that every time he saw that woman, he felt it was an insult, and his father insulted them, mother and son.

Even though I don’t have a sincere and dedicated heart, I just want to imitate others and be a affectionate and dedicated man.

He hated such a father, which was his last semester of his senior year. He missed homesickly, so he bought a plane ticket alone, but when he arrived at the airport, he saw a heartbreaking scene.

The girl was one year older than his younger brother.

Recalling those unbearable pasts, Han Yuxuan was in an extreme mood.

This caused him not to recover when he went to work the next morning.

Lan Ziqi happened to come in and discuss the details of the props of "The World". The costume part has been put on the agenda, so now there are only props left.

Han Yuxuan's office is not big, but it is very spacious. He seems to dislike dark places and likes sunshine.

At this time, Han Yuxuan was sitting in his eyes, with a white shirt and black straight trousers. Even when he sat, he could see his strong body and long legs, and the proportion was very perfect.

Lan Ziqi knew at a glance that he was thinking, and the office door was not closed. She gently knocked on the office door.

Han Yuxuan was pulled back from the knock on the door. When he saw that it was Lan Ziqi, his dark eyes couldn't help but soften.

"Qiqi, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Lan Ziqi smiled and said, "Director Jiang is not here. When he left, he said that if there is anything, he could come to you. You have worked together twice and it is very pleasant to cooperate."

"Yeah! Qiqi, sit first."

Han Yuxuan got up and poured her a cup of hot water and placed it on the coffee table next to her.

"Drink water."

"Thanks!"

Lan Ziqi put the design drawing in front of him, "Look, it takes some time to paint props until painting. Your set is on the film and television city. After you make sure it is here, I will work in the film and television city for a while."

Han Yuxuan nodded slightly, his voice clear: "Let me see."

Lan Ziqi saw that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to discuss it with him now.

After all, the props are made by manufacturers and are directly brought to the scene. However, in order to pursue more perfection, some people require manual completion.

"Okay, I'll go back to the studio first. If you have any problems, send me a WeChat message. I'll come over later. There is still something I haven't handled."

She prefers the little things designed on the set, which are very realistic.

A small teacup can also become a soul-like existence in her hands.

"good!"

Han Yuxuan nodded at her.

"Your face is very bad, isn't it?"

Lan Ziqi wanted to leave, but she still asked with concern.

Han Yuxuan chuckled: "It's okay, I just had insomnia last night."

"Ah..." Lan Ziqi blinked her beautiful eyes, "The company is progressing very smoothly, why can't she sleep?"

"It's something, it's nothing, it's a good thing. I'll take a break later. You go and have a good time. Let's talk after you finish your work."

I had insomnia because of the WeChat message she sent me on her own initiative.

"That's OK."

Lan Ziqi got up and left, and when she arrived at the door, she met Mu Lan again.

Now that the TV series has not started filming, she is still free.
Chapter completed!