Leng Yan drove the car back to the villa, smiled and opened the car door for Wen Nuan, making a gesture of inviting him. At this time, his whole body was filled with the vitality caused by happiness, and his handsome face was made even more handsome and soft.
After learning about Nuan Nuan's feelings for him from his leg injury, Leng Yan refused to go back to his villa and went straight to Nuan Nuan's house after work for several days in a row.
After a lot of hard work and the careful matchmaking between Wen Qingyan and Wen Pengfei, the young couple finally reconciled sweetly. The first thing Leng Yan did was to take Nuan Nuan home.
"I'm not your wife yet, I'm just the mother of your child."
Nuan Nuan pouted and refused to acknowledge the title.
"It's coming soon. We'll go get the certificate tomorrow." Leng Yan didn't mind her words at all. He held her hand and walked to the second floor with a smile. At the entrance of the stairs, a gauze scarf suddenly covered his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Nuan Nuan was confused and subconsciously tried to pull off the gauze scarf, but Leng Yan stopped him: "Nuan Nuan, I have prepared a gift for you. I hope you like it."
"what gift?"
Wen Nuan became more confused and curious. Leng Yan mysteriously led her to the door of a room. A door was pushed open. Wen Nuan's heart beat fiercely: "Can I see it?"
"Can."
Leng Yan smiled and nodded, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms due to nervousness. Feeling the warmth, he squeezed his hand gently, and there was tenderness in his eyes covered by gauze: "Yan, are you nervous?
"
"I'm afraid you won't like it."
He told the truth, always afraid that Nuan Nuan's aesthetic sense would be different from before because of her pregnancy, and she didn't want to like the gifts he carefully prepared.
"Is this still the confident Yan Nuannuan?"
With a warm smile, she held his hand harder with her fingers and said softly, "Yan, no matter what your gift is, I will like it very much."
"real?"
"Of course, because you prepared it. Yan, you have been staying at my house these days, and I can clearly feel that you are hiding something from me. You talked secretly on the phone several times, and you were preparing a gift for me.
?"
"Smart! Since you know, why don't you ask?" Leng Yan breathed a long sigh of relief before he dared to loosen the gauze around her eyes.
"I know you want to surprise me. Of course I can't let you down by asking."
Nuan Nuan said seriously. The moment the scarf was slowly taken off, I was so happy that I wanted to jump for joy.
"Studio? It's so beautiful, I like the style."
Her pupils were full of surprise. She let go of Leng Yan's hand and walked in. She couldn't put it down and caressed the "gift" carefully prepared by Leng Yan for her, with a sparkle in her eyes.
The office equipment is all available, and it is her favorite style. It is quiet and warm, but also reveals enthusiasm in some subtle places. It is not a rigid style, and the design is soft without any sense of depression. It is exactly what she described to Leng Yan before
What the clothing design studio you want looks like.
"Fool, why are you crying?" Leng Yan came over, hugged her gently, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his thumb, and his beautiful eyes overflowed with tenderness: "Do you like it?"
"like!"
Wen Nuan nodded fiercely, his nose was still swollen and he wanted to cry, but he was extremely happy in his heart.
Picking up a book on the bookshelf, she was even more surprised: "You moved all my design books and notes here?"
She screamed excitedly, hugged his neck, and kissed him hard on the face: "Yan, thank you."
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There will be a big update tomorrow at nine o'clock. There will still be warmth and sweetness.