When Ann Xiaowen finished talking at night nine, half an hour has passed.
Night nine looked at the time, and then asked, "madam, where is the master waiting for you? I'll take you there."
She thought he would wait for his wife in the car or in the hotel. Unexpectedly
"Oh, he's waiting for me in the downstairs hall. It's all right. You have a rest. I'll go down to find him myself," an xiaonuan waved and said.
Yejiu: are you so casual now? Don't you have a mania for cleanliness? How can you sit on the sofa where so many people have sat?
Out of curiosity, yejiu still sent an xiaonuan downstairs, and then saw the man sitting on the sofa in the hall downstairs.
Moreover, yejiu saw with sharp eyes that the sofa where he sat was covered with a piece of white cloth. Moreover, his left and right sofas were full of women, but there were no women on the sofa where he sat.
I'm worthy of being a master. I won't suffer anywhere.
After reading it at night nine, he said to an xiaonuan, "madam, since I'm waiting for you here, I'll go up first."
"Well, let's go. Bye and go to bed early!" an xiaonuan simply told him a few words, and then ran to Yeming Jue.
"Husband! Let's go." an xiaonuan directly ignored the burning eyes of the women on both sides, walked to Yeming Jue and said.
What are you looking at? Look, this man is hers!
Looking at an xiaonuan's expression of unconscious food protection, the corner of Yeming Jue's mouth aroused a faint smile.
This little heartless, remember him! It's been almost an hour. If he doesn't come down, he'll go up to find someone.
The women sitting on both sides were disappointed when they heard an xiaonuan's husband.
Alas, such a handsome man shouldn't get married. He should belong to everyone!
However, the women whose hearts were broken all over the ground flashed a light in their eyes after seeing Yeming Jue's smile.
It doesn't matter. Even if he gets married, he belongs to everyone! This smile, I contracted!
An xiaonuan obviously felt that the wolf like eyes around him were more terrible, so he said fiercely to the Lord Yeming: "don't laugh!"
That's too much!
Ann xiaonuan didn't know who she was angry with. She just glared at the man, and then took the man and left the hotel.
However, in her opinion, the big step is actually a small step of Yeming Jue.
Therefore, Lord Yeming always walked slowly beside an xiaonuan.
"Why, are you jealous?" Lord Yeming asked with a smile.
"How can it be? I won't be jealous of you, hum!" an xiaonuan said fiercely, trying to get rid of the man's hand.
But how could her strength be a man's opponent? So after breaking free for a while, she was firmly held in her hand.
"Well, don't be angry. I didn't even take a look at those women just now." Lord Yeming looked at wennuan and hurriedly coaxed him.
Ann xiaonuan also knew that she was a little naive now, but she couldn't get down the steps. Seeing that the man gave her a step, she immediately followed it down: "well, just don't look."
Then the two walked back to the hotel.
After returning to the hotel, an xiaonuan was full, but Yeming had hardly eaten.
Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan walking around in the yard. He was eating. His eyes flashed helpless. He secretly decided to think that wennuan must not buy snacks next time he went shopping.
I still don't know that I won't have snacks in the next ten days. At the moment, I'm walking comfortably on the slate road and sorting out my class content today.
The trip to the ancient town ended very quickly. The fifteen day trip soon reached the fourteenth day.
Looking at an xiaonuan who was concentrating on embroidery, he was surprised. Then he took another look at Ji Qing, who was about to lose his mind, and sighed in his heart.
Alas, this niece
An xiaonuan has made rapid progress these days. Her talent in embroidery is not one or two points. She is very satisfied with meditation. If an xiaonuan doesn't have her own career, she wants Xiao Nuan to come to the embroidery workshop.
During an xiaonuan's rest, Jingxin came over.
She first handed a cup of tea to ease AI Nuan, and then said, "Xiao Nuan, your is about to go back, but this embroidery skill has not been fully learned. Do you want to stay and continue to learn or go back to learn?"
She gently pulled the tea foam with the tea cover, and then waited for an xiaonuan's answer.
"I can't get away from my company. It would be better if I could go back and learn!" an xiaonuan made a decision without much hesitation.
This answer is the same as the answer of meditation guess. Since it is so, it's easy to talk next.
"I think so too, so I want Qingqing to follow you for a period of time and let her be your assistant. In this way, you can not only delay your work, but also let you learn embroidery. Although she is usually out of tune, the embroidery mother is also a leader." Jingxin said.
"Ah? What about you, teacher? And it's too wrong for Qingqing to be my assistant." an xiaonuan looked at Ji Qing with an ignorant face over there and said.
Ji Qing is completely ignorant.
My aunt never told her about this before. Why is it so sudden? And let her be an assistant to sister xiaonuan. Will she see that night every day? No!
But Jingxin didn't give her any eyes at all, but said to an xiaonuan attentively: "it doesn't matter. Qingqing is used to being an assistant for me, and this is what I want to ask you. I want Qingqing to learn how to manage the company with you."
When she decided to accept Ann xiaonuan as an apprentice, she had already decided.
The embroidery workshop can only rise to this height in her hand. Next, it depends on Qingqing.
But her friends didn't have any people who opened their own company, and she didn't trust Qingqing to be among those men.
Therefore, an xiaonuan is the best choice here.
"Don't you need to ask Qingqing's opinion?" an xiaonuan asked Jiqing with some embarrassment.
"No, if she dares not to go, I'll lock her in the room and let her embroider the screen of longevity picture." Jingxin said with a smile.
Obviously she is smiling, but an xiaonuan sees a murderous spirit in her smile.
Is it an illusion?
Ji Qing shrunk his neck, and the "no" he was about to blurt out was swallowed back.
Compared with the longevity map, she would rather be an assistant to Xiao Nuan's sister.
So the matter was settled.
After class, an xiaonuan talked about it with Lord Yeming.
"Originally she did this plan." the corner of Yeming's mouth aroused a mocking smile.
Master of meditation? It seems that we really need to meditate.
An xiaonuan looked at Yeming Jue's smile and asked, "what's the matter?"
"It's all right. I'll go to class with you tomorrow. It's the last day. I'll accompany you again." Yeming said, leaving a warm kiss on an xiaonuan's lips, like a dragonfly, and soon retreated.
Just where Ann xiaonuan couldn't see, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Dare you calculate her warmth? How can we do it without paying a price?