Qin Huan's pupils slightly shrank, and this question was beyond his expectations. He did not expect that Wang Zhiyu would even boldly ask this question.
Originally, Qin Huan should have scolded Wang Zhiyu very angrily, but he did not do so. Qin Huan didn't want to go into it. He lived alone for so many years, and Wang Zhiyu was his secretary and his.
Friend, he doesn't want to have a quarrel with her.
"Secretary Wang, this time I will assume that nothing happened. Don't ask this question again in the future!" Qin Huan curled the smile on his face and said to Wang Zhiyu seriously.
He did not scold Wang Zhiyu, but just used another method to warn her tactfully.
"Yes, President." Wang Zhiyu responded lightly. She knew that she had angered Qin Huan, but this was something that made her happy.
Because from Qin Huan's slightly stunned eyes just now, Wang Zhiyu could see that he still loved Wen Nuan. Although Qin Huan's eyes were very short, Wang Zhiyu still saw it very clearly.
She believed that in no time, Wen Nuan would return to Qin Huan's life.
Qin Huan drove the car, subconsciously and instinctively came to the outside of the apartment where Wen Nuan lived. He didn't know why he drove here, but when his mind was just in chaos, Qin Huan thought that Wen Nuan was, so he was just a fool.
Come to the warm apartment.
But Warm is not at home.
The door of the apartment was tightly closed, and the curtains in the room were tightly pulled over.
Qin Huan sat in the driver's seat, rolled down the car window, and looked at the apartment not far away with confusion.
Where did she go? Why haven't she come back yet? Is it because he hasn't appeared for a few days that she started running outside? She didn't take him seriously at all!
Eight years ago, she said that she was just a friend with Hua Mubei, but how could she be just a friend when she got along as closely as they were?
A Hua Mubei has already made Qin Huan feel very troubled. Now there is another Ji Qingfeng? Wen Nuan has only been with Ji Qingfeng for a few days, and she has become so familiar with him and even started to be his.
Clothing stylist!
All of this made Qin Huan feel very unhappy! He would not let Wen Nuan go like this. When she came back, he must talk to her carefully so that she could know what to do and what not to do!
"Wow! Uncle Ji, your recording studio is so big and beautiful!" As soon as Lele walked into Ji Qingfeng's recording studio, he couldn't help but start to admire it after seeing the gorgeous decoration inside.
"Is that so? When Lele grows up and becomes a big star, Uncle Ji will create a more beautiful recording studio for you. How about it?" Ji Qingfeng began to play the tactics of winning people's hearts. He had completely mastered the key points.
If you want to get a warm and good look, you must first grasp Lele's heart.
As long as Lele is conquered, Wen Nuan will be conquered halfway.
Wen Nuan smiled helplessly, ignored the words of the two men, one big and one small, and walked straight to the long table on the side and began to study the sets of performance costumes that had just been made.
These are four sets of performance costumes that have been done. As long as Ji Qingfeng is sure to be fine, it will be completed. Because there are only more than three days before the concert begins, Wen Nuan is in order to seize every minute of the time, so
After school, Lele directly took him to Ji Qingfeng's agency.
"Sunmer, come and take a look. Are you satisfied with these costumes? See what needs to be modified? There are only three days left before the concert, so we have to hurry up." Wen Nuan put the long table on the
The performance costumes were unfolded one by one so that Ji Qingfeng could come and check it out.
"Uncle Ji's performance costume must be very beautiful, I want to watch it too!" When Lele heard this, she ran over excitedly.
Wen Nuan sighed. Obviously, when his son returned to China, he completely threw her mother aside when he saw something new.
Ji Qingfeng was not in a hurry at all. He slowly walked to Wen Nuan and looked at the sets of clothes on the table.
"Mommy, did you design this?" Lele said in an extremely admiring tone, his eyes full of a happy smile.
"Yes, these are all designed by your mom, how about it? Is your mom very powerful?" Ji Qingfeng rushed to say good things about Wen Nuan and praised Wen Nuan without hesitation.
Lele raised his head arrogantly, with a smug smile on his face, "Of course my mom is amazing! I have known this a long time ago, no need for Uncle Ji to remind you!"
Ji Qingfeng was black, and it turned out that his deliberate appreciation had become so insignificant in Lele's eyes?
"Okay, Uncle Ji is not well-informed and I am wrong to not find out your mom's ability in time." Ji Qingfeng said as if he was aggrieved, his face full of pitiful expression.
When Lele saw it, he was immediately happy. He smiled and said to Ji Qingfeng: "Uncle Ji, you can't blame you. My mother hides it very deeply. Most people really can't find it. In fact, you are already very good.
I can see my mother’s peerless talent in such a short time.”
Wen Nuan twitched the corners of her eyes and smiled awkwardly. Is her son a little too narcissistic? This almost made her proud!
"Okay, okay, don't mess with Lele anymore. Come and try your clothes quickly!" Wen Nuan really didn't have the psychological ability to bear it, so she continued to listen to them lies.
Ji Qingfeng carried Lele aside, then picked up his clothes and went into the locker room beside him, changing out the clothes one by one, so that Warm and others could see the effect.
"Sunmer, how do you feel about these sets of clothes? Is there anything that needs to be modified?" After trying out the clothes, Wen Nuan asked Ji Qingfeng if he was satisfied with the performance costume.
"What do you think? I have always chosen the eyes of fans. Aren't you both my loyal fans? Let's express your opinions now." Ji Qingfeng smiled and looked at Wen Nuan's mother and son, and finally put the last one.
The aesthetic decision-making power was handed over to them.
Lele touched his chin and turned around Ji Qingfeng in a good manner, "Well, I think it's still very good! Whether it's in terms of color or style, it's very compatible with Uncle Ji!"
Ji Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction. His praise gave him a great sense of satisfaction. "Actually, I think so too, which shows that I am really a clothes rack!"
Wen Nuan's mouth twitched. Is the conversation between these two men always so naive? Does Ji Qingfeng like Lele so much, or is he thinking something wrong? A big man of twenty-seven is actually with Lele
Such a young child laughs and plays? It's really incomprehensible.