Chapter 297

At jinjiangyuan villa, Ling Han walked into the house with a suit and coat.

Lingling carefully observed his face, "the young master is back, and the food is ready."

Ling Han threw his coat on the sofa and walked calmly towards the second floor.

Lingling stood in the living room, looked back at a table of dishes, and sighed silently.

After ye Huanyan left, the house was not angry at all, and the young master's temper was uncertain. Despite the high salary, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Ling Han went into the bedroom, pulled in the safe, and took out the napkin portrait that was not much bigger than her palm. At first, she gave it to Su mang for repair. After she repaired it, she added a wooden photo frame outside to make a special seal, which was pressed very smoothly.

There are only a few ball pen portraits, but they are very charming, with a gentle smile on the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

That's who I was eight years ago.

Or the self in ye Huanyan's heart eight years ago.

He never felt that he was a gentle person. Whether to friends or family, he always seemed to be extremely impatient when they were there.

After leaving home in his teens, he lived in the United States. He moved out to rent a single apartment when he was just 18 years old. He didn't see what real feelings were like, and he didn't remember how his parents got along before Jiang Meilan appeared in Ling Dongming's life.

He is emotionally flawed. He doesn't deny it, but he has no strategy to deal with it.

That portrait is a special gadget given to him by Ye Huanyan. In fact, he still keeps many things that she gave him intentionally or unintentionally, such as the thumb sized statue of liberty tied with a red rope, a bouncing frog, a pink pen, and gloves with white plush balls.

Deep in the safe, there is also a half knitted scarf.

Ye Huanyan's handiwork is very good. The woven half is very flat, the gray cashmere feels very warm, and the needle fell off halfway. At that time, I just received the news of Lingdong Ming Haojiang Meilan's car accident.

Later, the scarf never continued to be knitted, and he quietly put it away.

In the past, many things were locked in this safe by him, and many memories were locked together.

Until he looked at ye Huanyan's cold attitude towards himself these two days, saw that she got on Su Nianhua's car without looking back today, and saw the man in the car smiling gently and spoiling, he suddenly found that what he had lost was his whole world.

It seems that I should be angry. If I had been myself before, I would definitely rush up and drag ye Huanyan home, severely scold her, verbally humiliate her, and ask her why she is so fickle and shameless.

But now, there is a deep sense of powerlessness spreading in my heart.

She was a free person and never owed herself anything, but he treated her irrationally for a whole year as a tool to vent Wen Qingwan's accidental death.

What qualifications does he have to be angry with her and ask her to do what she wants?

The night is waning, and the lonely shadow is printed on the curtain, swaying until dawn.

For three days in a row, ye Huanyan followed Su Nianhua to the birthday party to arrange rehearsals.

This is Su Nianhua's first birthday party after returning to China for development. It is also a feedback to fans, which is equivalent to a 'solid powder', so it is a very important thing for him.

The day before the birthday party, ye Huanyan went to "fashion" to get Su Nianhua's birthday party costumes. He met Su Mang, who had just returned from Bali, and was accompanied by a handsome middle-aged man, Li Ao, whom he had met at the last dinner.

Su mang told Ji Xiaoyue to get the clothes, and then entertained ye Huanyan to sit down in the office.

"I went on a long business trip this time. I came back to know that you had a bad time some time ago. How is your health recently?"

Su mang lightly covered up ye Huanyan's miscarriage and asked carefully.

Ye Huanyan held the coffee cup and smiled, "sister Xie sumang cares. It's been good recently."

"I heard that you are back at work," Su mang laughed meaningfully. "I thought you wouldn't go back, thinking of digging you over to work for me. You worked here for two months before, which is much better than my two assistants."

Ye Huanyan raised her eyes and looked at Su mang. "The fashionable employees cooperate well, and it doesn't take much trouble. If sister Su mang still needs my help in the future, just say it."

"If I need your help, I'm afraid I have to ask your boss for advice. When you came to me, he reluctantly agreed, and repeatedly told me not to make you tired. It looks like my company is a place that eats people and doesn't spit bones."

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, hesitated and asked, "sister Su Mang, please laugh."

At the beginning, Ling Han hated her too late. How could he entrust Su mang to take care of her?

"At that time, I meant to ask you to go to Paris on business with me. Xiao Yue went to Yunnan again, so I was short of someone around me. The day before I went to talk about it with Ling Han, he refused, saying that if I took you to Paris, he would not lend you to me."

Su mang looked at her expression with great interest, and a pair of eyes turned in his eyes, "to say Ling Han, he is not at all like my teacher's temper, but his character is not good. To say, the teacher is gentle and elegant, and so is the teacher's mother. That is, the two people have been too cold emotionally, and they have not paid much attention to Ling Han. They were sent abroad early. He is not bad, but he is a little emotionally deficient..."

Ye Huanyan is a little absent-minded.

Su mang talked about it for himself, talking about the sky high price 'napkin portrait' at the charity dinner the previous year, and about the two months when ye Huanyan worked in fashion, Ling Hanming secretly entrusted someone to take care of her, and even mentioned a lot of things before the relationship between ye Huanyan and Ling Han had been frozen.

Su mang is nearly 40 years old this year. She is well maintained. She looks like she is in her early thirties. Ten years ago, ye Huanyan just entered the mausoleum. That year, Su mang just graduated for two years. She is working in Huanyu as ye Huanyan's current position and her last chief secretary.

It was also during the period when ye Huanyan followed Jiang Meilan into the Ling family that Su mang suddenly quit his job and became a small secretary from the job hopping fashion of the Chief Secretary under the pleasure of one person. It took only three years to sit from the office secretary to the current editor in chief position.

Although she is now 40 years old, she is beautiful and a big bull in the fashion industry. She is not short of the pursuit of a little fresh and cooked male uncle, but it was not until two years ago that she broke out in love.

Two years ago, on the eve of the Lunar New Year's Eve, paparazzi caught her drunk in a bar in Hokkaido, Japan, with Li Ao beside her.

Su mang looked at ye Huanyan, quite a bit of the elder's loving attitude, "the teacher is really rational and knows what he wants and doesn't want, what can be compromised, and what the bottom line is, but Ling Han is different. He is like a mature persimmon in appearance. He looks perfect in red. In fact, only those who eat it know how astringent it is inside."