"Don't worry, it wasn't stolen." Xiao Yihan seemed to be able to read her thoughts, he stood up and pulled out a chair beside him.
Jian Wei glared at him, scoffed, and ignored him, taking the milk Aunt Wang talked about just now.
Xiao Yihan took a few pieces of bread and placed it in front of her. As long as she was eating, it didn't matter if he bought it or not.
"I won't eat this," Jian Wei said as she turned her head, focusing on drinking the yogurt.
"Alright, then eat something else." Xiao Yihan had a very good temper, even the smile on his lips was faint.
He was usually so cold that no one could resist him, and now that he had gained the warm male element, Jian Wei accidentally choked as she drank.
Xiao Yihan used a tissue to wipe her mouth, and her beautiful voice sounded out, "Drink slowly, there's no rush."
Jian Wei snatched the tissue away from him, his heart beating even more intensely.
Why? Did he surrender just because of a few simple movements?
Jian Wei took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She couldn't lose her bottom line.
It had only been less than two days, and she couldn't forgive him.
After all, she had already prepared a gift for him and had shared it with him for nearly half a month. This time, no matter what, she would have to endure for at least half a month.
Yes, that's it.
After cheering himself on, Jian Wei stood up with a cold face and walked out of the room.
Xiao Yihan sat in place, holding back his laughter in his heart. The Jian Wei this morning seemed to be much cuter than last night.
Aunt Wang walked to the side of the table and asked, "Radix Sorbiae, did you and Madam quarrel?"
"No, she's got a temper." When Xiao Yihan was speaking, his gaze was still on the shadow at the door.
Just as Jian Wei came out of the hall, she was stopped by the driver.
"Madam, I'll take you to the company."
"No, I'll take a taxi." Jian Wei felt that it was very necessary to eliminate everything related to Xiao Yihan.
"But you can't get a car here, don't you remember?"
Although this villa was located in the city, the people living in the surrounding area were also tycoons of A City. They could take a taxi here from the outside, but it was really difficult to take a taxi this early in the morning.
Jian Wei was so angry that she could only sit in the carriage unwillingly.
However, just as she sat down, another leg stepped on her.
Xiao Yihan.
He really wanted to go against me.
Forget it, Jian Wei took out his phone, ready to ignore him.
Last night, she had once again sent a WeChat message but Ren Jianing did not make any new moves. Instead, she had been pulled into a working group.
This was established by Ouyang Nuo, and was for the convenience of everyone.
In order to not make himself look bored, Jian Wei sent a good morning message.
With her words, the group suddenly became lively. Several people asked the same question, "Why do I feel like you're very different today? I thought you were the kind of person that didn't chat on WeChat all."
Jian Wei clenched her teeth, and replied, "No way, I just sometimes don't have time."
"So, your life is the same as ours."
"I thought you rich people didn't play with these things."
"Yeah, you didn't even speak on Weibo before."
"I can't stand you being so grounded."
Feeling someone's fiery gaze on him, Jian Wei deliberately replied, "Actually, I'm the same as you guys."
When Xiao Yihan saw these words, the temperature around him dropped to freezing point.
However, when he thought about Jian Wei's little thoughts, he still did not reveal them.
After got off the car, he did not care about the high heels he wore, he directly ran into the car, all for the sake of getting rid of Xiao Yihan.
In the end, she was too worried. She accidentally slipped and then fell into someone's arms. A familiar aura instantly surrounded her.
Jian Wei still had not recovered from her shock when she saw Xiao Yihan's beautiful face.
"Does it look good?" Xiao Yihan held onto her slender waist, smelling her scent, he suddenly had the urge to kiss her.
"Let me go." When Jian Wei came back to her senses, she instantly left Xiao Yihan's embrace and walked inside with large strides.
Xiao Yihan, who was standing on the spot, tidied his clothes, and the love in his eyes could not be concealed.
He felt that she was not the only one who thought that the way Jian Wei ran away just now was because she was shy.
"Radix Sorbiae, good morning." Qiao Li who had witnessed all of this appeared behind Xiao Yihan, and laughed while teasing, "Who would have thought that your charisma is gone, even when the press conference was held, you were still unable to coax my wife."
"Shut up." Xiao Yihan's face darkened as he walked in.
He would never admit what Qiao Li had just said, it was clearly just him enjoying this sort of feeling.
Unbeknownst to them, after the two parties left, a few staff members in the hall started gossiping.
"Do you guys think that the Radix Sorbiae does not have any status in the family? I saw the lady's disdainful expression just now."
"I think so too. Radix Sorbiae has done so much, but Madam still hasn't forgiven her. However, Radix Sorbiae does not dare to flare up. It truly is something that people adore."
"Sigh, such feelings are really even sweeter than novels."
After Qiao Li walked in, he gave a few people a meaningful glance, "Hurry up and go to work, don't you see that Big Boss is in a bad mood?"
"Yes, Joe's Assistant's teachings were right."
When the few of them returned to their seats, they could not help but sigh in their hearts. It seemed that Xiao Group would be able to have a good time in the future.
When Jian Wei arrived at the recording venue, the staff came over to greet her.
"You're here. Go and put on your makeup. I'll explain to you what you're doing today later."
"Alright."
"Let's go, madame," the makeup artist said with a smile as he entered the dressing room with his.
These two days, the style of the filming was rather light, so the makeup didn't take too much time.
The makeup artist skillfully picked up the various cosmetics in front of her and played with them on Jian Wei's face.
"Madam, how did you maintain your skin? "No wonder Ouyang Ziyun said that you're beautiful and don't have any pressure at all."
After being a makeup artist for so many years, she had put on makeup for many famous stars, but Jian Wei's skin was really one of the best.
"I don't have any special care. I just apply the facial mask to keep myself awake." Jian Wei answered honestly.
"Sigh, it seems like a good face is inborn. There's no hope for the rest of us."
"Good face. Actually, that's it. People get old anyway. When the time comes, you will have to accept the day when your face is full of wrinkles."
"That's true, but I feel that even if you were old, you would still have a very good temperament."
"Why?"
"Because you are loved. A woman who marries love can have her face forever."
"Preposterous." Jian Wei retorted.