Jiang Xiyan raised her head and rolled her neck. After working on the draft all night, the finished product pattern is almost completed. It seems that the autumn fashion show will not be delayed. The last thing left is to choose a good exhibition hall.
, but the agreement she signed with Bella this time already included the selection of all exhibition halls, so she didn't have to worry too much.
The phone rang. Jiang Xiyan put down the hand above her head and looked at the number on the phone. It was so late and Wen Weichen would definitely not disturb her if he had nothing to do.
"Hey, Wei Chen, it's so late, are you okay?" Jiang Xiyan answered the phone, but her neck was still turning. Working in front of the computer for a long time, her cervical spine was already a little uncomfortable.
"Yanyan... let's go back to England. I can't stay in Dongcheng anymore. Let's go back with Sarah. That's where we belong. Next week, just next week, I can't wait a day longer." Wen Weichen was extremely anxious.
, you can also hear the wind whistling by your ears in the receiver.
Jiang Xiyan stopped all her movements. The sound on her phone made her worry. Wen Weichen must have been driving at an extreme speed: "Wei Chen, where are you? Stop the car now and I'll pick you up."
"I will be at your company soon. I just went to... the villa. You were not there. I think you must be at the company. I can't wait for a moment. Let's go." Wen Weichen's voice always had a deep beauty,
If you don't see him, you will be attracted by his voice.
Jiang Xiyan closed the computer, put all the information in the drawer, and walked quickly towards the elevator: "I'm at the company, please drive slower, even if you don't care about your life, you still have to do it for your parents.
And Yueyue and I, you also have to drive carefully."
The sound of high heels echoed in the corridor. Wen Weichen heard it clearly. He could not live for his current parents, but he had to live for Jiang Xiyan and Jiang Ziyue. The speed of the car also slowed down and his voice became calmer.
Many: "Okay, I'll be there in five minutes. You can wait for me there."
Jiang Xiyan hung up the phone and held her bag in her hand. The elevator numbers were beating. She looked at the watch on her wrist. Now he was a little anxious. Wen Weichen was too unusual today. It seemed that something or someone was going on.
changing him.
The elevator door was opened, Jiang Xiyan saw it stopped on the first floor, and immediately walked out. As soon as she reached the door of the company, Wen Weichen's car immediately stopped.
"Get in the car, I will take you to a villa in the suburbs today." Wen Weichen's car did not turn off, and his smiling face also had a hint of irresistible indifference.
Jiang Xiyan walked around the car, opened the passenger door and got in. After she fastened her seat belt, the car roared past and left the company.
Along the way, some pop music was playing in the car, but Wen Weichen never spoke.
"What's wrong with you today? Did something happen?" Jiang Xiyan broke the silence. No matter what happened, she didn't want him to fight alone. After all, she had lived for five years, and although she had no love, she still had no love.
At least there is still family affection.
The car slowed down. Wen Weichen held the steering wheel with one hand and took out a cigar with the other hand. The strong smell of smoke instantly filled the car: "I have finished handling the matters in Dongcheng. I already have my own life in the UK."
Company, go back early, there is a clothing exhibition for you over there, this exhibition is appointed by the Queen of England, you don’t want to be screwed up, do you?”
The smell of cigars made Jiang Xiyan cough a few times. This was the first time in so many years that Wen Weichen smoked in front of her. He had smoked before, but for the health of her and Jiang Ziyue, he avoided smoking outside: "Cough
,Ahem...the exhibition is a winter clothing exhibition, and it is still very long, but why do you have to leave in such a hurry?"
The car suddenly stopped on the roadside with a "squeak". The cigar in Wen Weichen's hand was stubbed out and thrown onto the road outside. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiyan, who was on guard. His anger arose spontaneously, and his hands were unconscious.
He pinched Jiang Xiyan's chin and asked her to look directly at him: "Do you still want to stay with Nangong Ling? What is so good about him that he can make you pay so much for him?"
"It hurts, Weichen, you hurt me, let go..." Jiang Xiyan's hands pulled Wen Weichen's strong fingers outward hard. This was the first time she saw Wen Weichen like this, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared.
There were no pedestrians outside the car window because it was too late and there were very few vehicles on the road.
Wen Weichen saw the fear in Jiang Xiyan's eyes, and his hands unconsciously relaxed. It was not until Jiang Xiyan pushed his hands away that he woke up and leaned his head on the pillow of the car seat. Today's events made his head confused.
Da, unintentionally acted wildly towards Jiang Xiyan.
"I'm sorry, Yanyan, I can't stand your attitude towards Nangong Ling anymore. You promised to date me and go back to England with me, but you still live at his place. No other man can stand this.
"
Jiang Xiyan retreated to the car window. Wen Weichen's words also pierced her heart. Her love for Nangong Ling had made her unable to control herself. She lowered her head and felt Wen Weichen's cold atmosphere in the car.
"I promise you to return to England, but Nangong Ling is Yueyue's father after all. He already knows this fact. I just hope that Yueyue can enjoy this father's love before returning to England."
Jiang Xiyan hugged her shoulders. She was lonely. Although Wen Weichen was beside her to rely on, this kind of loveless feeling made her feel that she was walking towards the abyss.
Wen Weichen stepped forward and wanted to hold Jiang Xiyan in his arms, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Jiang Xiyan stepped back nervously, almost pressing her body against the car window. Wen Weichen had to stop holding her hand.
action, clenching his fist tightly.
"Okay, I won't force you. You will go back to England next week. That is our home."
Without waiting for Jiang Xiyan to speak, Wen Weichen's car turned to the middle of the road and drove forward steadily. The road did not know when it would end, but at this moment, he felt that the road between him and Jiang Xiyan was almost coming to an end.
The car stopped under a building in a suburban community. Jiang Xiyan's long hair blew away with the wind that was stolen into the car, and the strands of hair kissed her skin.
Wen Weichen was stunned. No matter how long it took, he would never get tired of watching such a scene. Several times when Jiang Xiyan was asleep in his car, his eyes would stare at her dreamily.
Jiang Xiyan let go of her shoulders, reached out and stroked her hair a few times, fixed it behind her ears, raised her head, and saw the way Wen Weichen looked at her, she was still a little embarrassed.
"I'll go in first. You go back and have a good rest. Yueyue and I will accompany you back to England next week." After saying that, he reached out and opened the car door.
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