Chapter 243

What happened at the award ceremony, for Wen Shang, is like a nightmare. She always wants to do her best to prove herself, but the bias of public opinion has firmly restrained her pace, so that she has no chance to show her strength and prove herself.

Now Wen Shang is fully awake. Only by working hard and growing up in the design of his works, can he show his works and real strength, everything will come out one day.

"I see, Miss Mary. Thank you."

When speaking, Wen Shang's face has shown a clear smile, that kind of self-confidence and generous look once again showed in her body.

"Call me whenever you need to."

Mary teacher over there hung up after saying this sentence, because she knew that Wen Shang had completely understood it.

"Thank you..."

Holding a mobile phone that has been busy for a long time, the expression on Wen Shang's face is still dull, but the look in his eyes has become a little different, seems to be more firm in his mind.

"Sister Shang, are you ok?"

When Wen Shang returns to his desk from the stairwell, what she didn't expect is that Yuanmo is still waiting for her in her position.

Looking at the other side with such a worried look and looking at himself, Wen Shang was in a bit of a dilemma.

If it's because of her brother Wen yunian and her, now Wen Shang can't understand his brother's mind, but if it's because of her own affairs, Wen Shang doesn't say much.

"Ah... Nothing. Just an old friend I haven't seen for a long time called to ask me about my recent situation."

Wen Shang's face showed a faint smile, but this smile clearly revealed a kind of shengfen attitude.

"Oh, then... That's good."

Although yuan Mo is a little careless in her daily life, this time, she became a little sensitive after she was a little unhappy with Wen yunian.

After hearing Wen Shang say that sentence, Yuan Mo just hesitated, light should a, then lowered his small head, turned back to his position.

"Sorry..."

Looking at Yuan Mo's back, Wen Shang murmured with guilt.

Even so, Wen Shang still thinks that her brother's look at Yuan Mo is not fake, so she still believes that there must be other misunderstandings.

Therefore, Wen Shang believes that as long as he has enough time, his elder brother Wen yunian will prove himself one day. Moreover, this is a matter of their feelings. Although Wen Shang hopes that they can be smooth, sometimes he interferes too much. Wen Shang knows that it may not be a good thing.

However, what makes Wen Shang curious is that she saw the picture sent by Miss Mary, and it was indeed her own design draft. However, she did not publish the work to the public. What happened?

After careful consideration, Wen Shang finally came to Wen yunian's office with an uncertain attitude.

"Xiao Shang..."

When Wen yunian saw that the man who pushed the door was Wen Shang, his face was obviously relieved.

"Brother, did you help me release my design draft?"

Wen Shang questions Wen yunian. After all, the most common person who appears in Wen Shang's apartment recently is Wen yunian. Moreover, Wen Shang has a rare impression in his mind, that is, Wen yunian stands in front of his painting and looks like he is meditating quietly.

"You know that?"

Wen yunian didn't have any too many accidents, just said a light sentence, and then stood up from his position and came to Wen Shang.

"I was just about to tell you about it. I didn't expect you to leave in such a hurry."

When speaking, a helpless smile appeared on Wen yunian's face.

"Why did you do that?"

Wen is still carrying his small head, eyebrows slightly frown up appearance, is clearly some angry.

"Don't blame my brother. I'm doing it for you. I know that you've always been worried about things before, but sometimes the public opinion is really terrible. It will turn some fake things into real things. Therefore, I think that only by using your strength and talent to prove yourself again, will you be brave to write again."

Wen yunian's eyes are fixed on Wen Shang, and his eyes are full of love for his brother.

After hearing Wen yunian's words, Wen Shang silently lowered his head, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

It turns out that her hidden emotions have long been seen in the eyes of the public. People who care about themselves are looking forward to their bravery to write again, but she is the only one still hiding in the shell, unwilling to face the outside world.

"Thank you, brother."

When he raised his eyes again, Wen Shang's eyes were full of tears. His eyes were red, which made Wen yunian, as his brother, feel sad.

"Well, silly girl, don't be sad. My brother will always be behind you to protect you and support you."

Wen yunian held the depressed Wen Shang tightly in his arms. A pair of thick palms gently touched Wen Shang's small head, giving her brother the most solid support.

Since she was awakened by a word from Mary teacher, and with the support of her brother Wen yunian, every day in addition to completing normal work in the company, Wen Shang after work, in order to prove himself and achieve his set goals, often sits on the balcony alone, facing his own desk, writing hard.

It's strange that now she doesn't dare to face herself or write as before.

"Mommy, are you drawing again?"

At dusk, the sky is shining with the light of the setting sun. Xiaotuanzi takes his own bottle and runs behind Wen Shang. With big eyes, he looks at the drawing board in front of Wen Shang.

"Yes, Mommy is drawing again..."

Wen Shang looks back and smiles at xiaotuanzi lovingly. The afterglow of the setting sun sets off their faces, leaving a beautiful color.

"Tuanzi also wants to draw..."

Xiaotuanzi said softly, but the look on her face was very serious.

"Really?"

Wen Shang was thoroughly amused by the lovely appearance of Tuanzi, and immediately turned around and seriously asked about xiaotuanzi.

"Hee hee... Cheat your mommy!"

With a bad smile on his face, the little guy directly held his own milk bottle in his hands and ran away.

"This little guy..."

Wen shangchong said a word, and then again turned his attention to the drawing board.

However, after a while, the engine sound of the car downstairs once again attracted Wen Shang's attention.

When Wen Shang turned to look at it, the familiar black phantom had already steadily stopped downstairs. The familiar car, the familiar license plate number, had already strained Wen Shang's nerves.

The next second, when the door of the driving position was opened from inside, the brush in Wenshang's hand also fell, and the whole person was completely lost.

"How did he come?"

It's been a while since the last two people said that, maybe because Wen yunian said that Lu Chen's company has encountered some problems recently, and Wen Shang is no longer responsible for the case with Lu. Therefore, for such a long time, Wen Shang has not been able to meet Lu Chen again.

When the man's car stops downstairs and opens the door, the series of action scenes are just like a dream for Wen Shang, which is a very unreal feeling.

On the contrary, the man downstairs didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes upstairs, watching his actions closely. After getting out of the car, the man went straight to Wenshang's apartment upstairs.

After a while, the doorbell rang in the room.

Wen Shang, still like that, sits in front of the drawing board with a stiff body. She doesn't know how to face the man.

"Mummy, someone rang the doorbell!"

Xiaotuanzi sat in the living room, watching the cartoon, while turning his head, looking at the balcony of Wen Shang, loudly reminded her.

"Mommy

First, Wen Shang is still staying in his own world, without any reaction. But Tuanzi had to shout again at the top of his voice, which Lu Chen heard outside the door.

"Well?"

At this time, Wen Shang recovered, immediately put down his tools, got up and went to xiaotuanzi, but he didn't have any intention to open the door.

And the people outside seemed to know what Wen Shang was thinking, and they kept ringing the doorbell.

So the doorbell kept ringing all over the room.

"Mommy, will Tuanzi open the door?"

Tuanzi saw that her mother had no action all the time, and her eyes were still dull, so she asked tentatively.

"It's all right, Mommy. Drive it."

Tuanzi's words seemed to push Wen Shang forward. As soon as Tuanzi's words were finished, Wen Shang turned and walked towards the door.

But when he opened the door, Wen still took a deep breath and made enough psychological preparation before he reached out and unscrewed the door handle.

When a man's expressionless face appears so close to Wen Shang, even if he is psychologically prepared, Wen Shang still has a feeling of suffocation at this moment.