NOVEL NEXT Chapter 684 No more pretending? Can't wait any longer?
Time came quietly on May 5th.
The entrance of the studio is filled with various flower baskets. At first glance, I thought it was a flower shop opening.
Luxury cars came one after another at the door, and the studio became a party for everyone. It was the first time that the assistant Wenwen saw such a scene, and she went back and forth to help take care of the guests.
Group after group of people came and left, and it had been two hours since the ribbon-cutting, and the door to the studio was almost knocked flat.
The elders had all left after cutting the ribbon, leaving time for the children. At this moment, there were only a few children left in the studio, Lu Qingchen, Ji Xinyu, and Han Yinuo.
Only Ji Jiale was not there.
After Su Can and Han Yichen finished cutting the ribbon, they were dragged home by Su Yu and Han Yue respectively.
Lu Qingchen: "Why didn't Brother Le come today?"
Ji Xinyu answered truthfully, with pity and helplessness in his tone, "My brother went abroad today. My mother said that there is a difficult client who must be discussed today. There is no other way but my brother can only go."
Lu Qingchen: "I heard from my mother that Brother Le is planning to open a design company. Is it true? Is Brother Le planning to set up another company?"
Ji Xinyu: "That's not the case. My brother may think that my father is still young and he wants to work hard on his own to make a career. My brother is ambitious, but he is nothing like you."
"Besides, if my brother doesn't inherit the company, who will? Is it possible that I should inherit it? Should I go to the company to teach employees how to join bones, or should Hanhan go to the company to teach employees military training?"
A few people imagined the scene for a while, and Lu Qingchen waved his hands, "Forget it, brother is the most suitable. It's just a pity that brother Le won't come to my sister's opening today."
The milk tea that Lu Yiyue ordered for everyone has arrived.
Wenwen came in with two bags of milk tea, bent down and placed them on the coffee table, "Sister, the milk tea has arrived, I put it here."
Lu Yiyue nodded, "Take it yourselves and see what flavor you like to drink. Wenwen, this is yours."
"Thank you, sister. I think today is a bit like a flower shop opening. It won't be a hot search."
Lu Yiyue said firmly: "No, my godfather said he would help me deal with the news."
The assistant was a little confused, "Sister, don't we plan to make the studio bigger? Isn't this hot search the best publicity?"
Lu Yiyue did not give a specific explanation, but just smiled and said: "You will know later, just drink."
Just when everyone was about to ask this question, a boy in a suit and leather shoes walked in from the door. After Lu Qingchen saw the person clearly, he stood up quickly, with enthusiasm and surprise, "Brother, why are you here? "
The visitor was Xie Mufeng. He held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and congratulated politely, "Miss Lu, business is booming."
The visitor was a guest. Lu Yiyue stood up and took the bouquet from his hand. It was a large bouquet with more red roses. She thanked her politely, "The clothes fit me very well, thank you."
The clothes Xie Mufeng wore today were made by Lu Yiyue. He smiled handsomely and said, "A walking advertisement."
Ji Xinyu took a look at the gentle, polite man. He was pretty good-looking but far behind his brother. He looked at the little assistant who was sitting next to him quietly drinking milk tea and not caring about worldly affairs. "Wenwen, who is this person?" He must be chasing Sister Yueyue."
Isn’t Uncle Lu watching closely?
Why is there still a loophole in this?
Han Yinuo tilted his head and leaned closer. The three women instantly became a drama. The other three gathered together and chatted about something. The three of them did not hear clearly because their voices were not loud.
Han Yinuo: "This person seems to be an alumnus of Brother Xiaochen. He just called me Senior Brother."
The assistant took a big sip of milk tea, waved her hand, and explained, "No, hey, yes, I will think about how to organize the language later."
Everyone was waiting for the assistant's answer. After a few seconds, the assistant said: "This person is Brother Xiaochen's senior brother. I met him playing basketball. He came here to make suits a few days ago. He is considered a customer. We may be opening today." It’s very polite to come here to congratulate you.”
Hearing this, several people's eyes turned to the man who suddenly came in. Ji Xinyu's eyes were a little poisonous, and she found that the man's eyes had never moved away from Sister Yueyue.
Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and quietly took a photo of the three of them. Han Yinuo and his assistant didn't quite understand Ji Xinyu's actions. They lowered their voices and asked in unison: "Sister." , why are you taking photos?"
The assistant asked again: "Sister Xiaoyu, are you attracted to her?"
Ji Xinyu put away her phone and slapped the little assistant on the head, "What are you thinking about? Who are you to be a sister? This one is not my cup of tea. It's too boring and too soft. I still like my dad's one." .”
In Ji Xinyu's opinion, this man looked gentle, considerate and polite, but he was like a central air conditioner, treating everyone so well and insecure.
It's better to be like my father and brother. They don't care about other people and only treat the people they like. How safe this is.
This kind of love is the most luxurious. He can be indifferent to everyone except you. Just thinking about it is very beautiful.
Han Yinuo had the same idea as Ji Xinyu, and immediately thought of his father, "Yes, yes, just like my father, he is cold outside, but he is really gentle and gentle to my mother. I My mother is very happy. I have never seen my mother cry since I was a child. If I really have to say that she has been moved to tears by my father."
Ji Xinyu: "Yeah, right. Anyway, I don't really like the central air-conditioning model. I always think it is everyone's boyfriend." There is no sense of exclusivity.
Several people spoke in low voices.
Ji Xinyu sent the photo just now to her brother. P.S.: Brother, are you back? I told you that there is a central air-conditioned man who wants to pursue sister Yueyue. Do you think this little look looks like it? I don’t think so. Very suitable for our sister Yueyue.
Seeing that her brother did not reply, Ji Xinyu sent another one: I think a gentle woman like our sister Yueyue should have a unique love, not this kind of central air-conditioning type. What do you think, brother? What should I say about you? Also, if someone wants to pursue sister Yueyue, you should help check it out.
Perhaps it was the discomfort caused by the three hot gazes on the sofa. Xie Mufeng turned around and smiled politely at everyone, saying goodbye politely, "Then I'll leave first. Goodbye. I'll come back to pick up the clothes after they're ready. I don't have any clothes." If you are fat, just use the previous size. My dad also said that your craftsmanship is good, and he plans to come over and make a few sets when he is free."
Lu Yiyue still smiled politely and nodded, "Goodbye, get the invoice."
Xie Mufeng took the invoice and found that Lu Yiyue's hands were really white and slender, "Okay, goodbye Xiaochen, let's make an appointment."
Lu Qingchen waved his hand: "Okay, bye."
Xie Mufeng ordered two more suits.
Lu Qingchen looked like he was begging for praise, "Sister, Brother Xie is not a bad person. None of the people I manage are difficult to deal with. They are easy to talk to. I know you don't like troublesome and long-winded customers."
"Yes, that's quite polite." Lu Yiyue simply answered his brother's words. He didn't really want to talk about Xie Mufeng, and just treated him as a customer. "Whatever you want for lunch, I'll treat you."
Ji Xinyu raised her hand and answered, "Oh yeah, sister, can I say I want to eat hot pot?"
"There's something wrong with you. It's hot pot in this weather. It's 20 degrees today."
"What's wrong with 20 degrees? You can't eat it. Then hotpots all over the world must not close down. Can you, sister?"
Lu Yiyue indulged, "Okay, you are a boy, why can't you let a girl do it?"
Han Yinuo bit the straw between her teeth. She also wanted to eat hot pot. It had been a long time since she had hot pot with everyone. It was a pity that there were so many people missing.
Lu Qingchen complained in his heart that if Ji Xinyu and Ji Xinhan were women, sows would also be women.
Because of the opening, many people came one after another in the morning and afternoon to customize suits, and it was busy until 9: in the evening.
Lu Yiyue packed up her things and said to the assistant who was also sorting things out: "Thank you for your hard work, Wenwen. You go back first. There will be a few interviews tomorrow, so you can relax a little bit then."
People have been coming for interviews in the past few days, but Lu Yiyue is not satisfied. He feels that they are just here to hang out and not really come to work.
The assistant was already tired and started to yawn, "Sister, aren't you going to get off work? I'll wait for you."
"I'll wait for a while. You go first. I'll leave as soon as I'm done."
"Then I won't miss this for a while. I'll wait for you to come together, otherwise you will be bored alone."
Lu Yiyue smiled and refused, "No, I'm old enough and I'm not afraid. Besides, there are four people standing outside."
The assistant looked in the direction Lu Yiyue pointed and felt relieved, "Okay, I'll leave first."
"Well, drive carefully, pay attention to safety, and send me a message when you get home."
"okay."
After the assistant left, Lu Yiyue did not leave immediately. Instead, she calmed down to draw the design draft. The model in her mind was a handsome boy.
Half an hour later, she drew a rough outline, stopped writing, glanced at the door, put away the pencil and put it aside, and locked the drawing in the drawer.
He stood up, put his bag on his back, turned off the light, and before she could react, said, "Ah...well..."
The lights were turned off and the curtains were drawn in the studio, which was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers. Lu Yiyue was so frightened by the sudden kiss that she lost her scream. She was so scared that her heart was pounding. She didn't calm down until she smelled the familiar fragrance. He came down and hammered the chest of the man who appeared unexpectedly.
Yes, there are four bodyguards standing at the door. How could they be here if they were not familiar people.
All that was left in my brain was fear.
His kiss was not skillful, very raw, and not very comfortable. He stepped away, closed the door, and placed his hands on both sides of the wall. The hot breath he exhaled was mixed with a faint smell of alcohol. Lu Yiyue was pressed against the wall. She already knew who it was, and she smiled in the dark, her cheeks flushed.
He asked knowingly: "Brother, you are drunk."
After a moment of silence, Ji Jiale suddenly held her in his arms, very tightly, as if he wanted to bury her in his bones. There was begging in his voice, "Can you not agree to others?" Wait for him.
These words made Lu Yiyue confused for a moment. Who should I agree to?
No one is chasing her. With her father’s protective power, who would dare to chase her?
She didn't push him away, didn't hug him back, and didn't answer the question just now. Instead, she asked with a smile, "No more pretending? No more waiting?"
He hugged her as if he would lose her if he let go, leaning against her shoulders like a child. His voice was muffled and a little aggrieved. He didn't wait any longer for fear of running out, "Yueyue, we Be together."
Hearing this, his eyes were slightly hot, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks and onto his white shirt. When he came in, the suit in his hand had been thrown to the ground. Feeling the moisture, he stood up and was about to turn on the light. Lu Yiyue Suddenly she hugged him back, not letting him leave, and sniffed, "Will you still remember what you said when you wake up tomorrow?"
She had been waiting for this sentence for many years. She was really afraid that he would forget it when he got up tomorrow.