Black maibahri, Shangguan Zixuan is facing a handsome face. Ouyang Ruo glanced quietly from the rear mirror: "president, you don't look very happy because you think of Miss Miao Ruohan?"
Shangguanzixuan's eyes looked out of the car. The night had already come. The colorful neon flashing charming lights decorated the whole city into a city that never sleeps.
It's snowy outside and the wind is biting. That home, there is a waiting for their own woman, cold graceful beautiful lovely face appeared in her mind, cold heart has gradually warmed.
Shangguanzixuan put away his flying thoughts and eyes and looked at the road ahead. Suddenly, he had a kind of heartfelt feeling of going home and looked at his watch: "concentrate on driving your car!"
Ouyang Ruo said with a smile: "yes, President, I will be home soon."
Leng Wanyan has already made four dishes and one soup, waiting for Guan Zixuan to go home for dinner. When shangguanzixuan came back, he hugged her as soon as he entered the door. He looked dusty and had a cold breath in his arms. Even so, Leng Wanyan was moved by the man who hugged him as soon as he entered the door.
He did not let go of her, as if a release, cold words will fly away from his arms. Leng Wanyan is very observant. She thinks he has something on his mind today.
"What's the matter? Is something wrong with the company?
shangguanzixuan's eyes fell on the dining table. The food she prepared was steaming hot and fragrant. It was a feeling of home. Where there is her, there is a home.
This sentence unconsciously flashed in his mind, like a long dry field met with rain, irrigated his heart that mulberry field, moistened his heart has been dried for a long time, let his life suddenly become a different meaning.
He hugged her tightly, his body tightly together, warming each other, transmitting energy to each other, as if to hold her into his body. In fact, he really has an idea that he wants to integrate this woman into his body and never let her leave him.
Leng Wanyan seems to feel the thoughts surging in the man's heart, but is silently held by this man, and does not speak. Knowing that shangguanzixuan let her go.
"Good! Eat Shangguanzixuan eyebrows between the sadness and sadness has dispersed, no trace.
Two people sat at the table for dinner, the gentle light covered them, warm and comfortable. She saw shangguanzixuan's mobile phone on the table, and her clear eyes turned and said, "will your usual work problems be communicated in wechat?"
Shangguan Zixuan raised her deep eyes, as if the stars were deep and unpredictable. That kind of vision seemed to have penetrated her heart all of a sudden.
Leng Wanyan's heart inexplicably a little nervous, after all, he is a man and played a heart, she just want to know that "cold love" this person, even if it is not him, will also be the person he instructs.
However, his deep eyes out of doubt, there is no other thing she can read: "no, I don't even have micro signals." Cold Wanyan's heart has a bottom.
It seems that this "cold love" really has nothing to do with him.
Leng Wanyan picked up the mobile phone and sent a message to "Leng AI": "thank you for everything you've done for me. However, I already have a man I like. Please don't worry about me any more. Goodbye!"
Shangguanzixuan picked out a handsome sword eyebrow, and his black gem eyes gently looked at her: "when eating, don't play with mobile phones."
Cold Wanyan playfully spat out a tongue: "so when you eat, you can't think of the things you worry about." Shangguanzixuan looked at her, fondly touched her head, gentle smile.
Leng Wanyan is smart and sensitive. Sometimes I really don't know whether it is a disadvantage or an advantage. "Wanyan, thank you, thank you for coming to me." When he said this, his eyes were full of happiness.
Leng Wanyan was stunned for a moment. His sudden confession made her feel sweet. It was like eating a spoonful of honey. The sweetness gradually spread to every sensory cell of the whole body. His eyes flow full of love, that kind of enough to let Leng Wanyan immersed in it can not pull out of the tenderness, so that Leng Wanyan's body began to become soft.
This man's love words make Leng Wanyan feel that his life is full of hope and happiness. After dinner, shangguanzixuan took the initiative to wash dishes.
Leng Wanyan looks at the man who is 1.9 meters tall and a little more. He puts on his apron and brushes the dishes and chopsticks carefully in the kitchen. The light of the kitchen covers his head and forms a beautiful halo. His heart is filled with a trace of moving. This apartment is really a place she likes very much. It's not too small. The best thing is to give her a feeling of home, because there is a man who loves and can't leave more and more.
Leng Wanyan sat in front of the drawing board in a daze, looking at his own design drawings, always felt that there was a place that was not so satisfied, or did not achieve that kind of perfect feeling. All the models have come out, but I don't think it's right.
In design, she is a perfectionist. Shangguanzixuan washed the bowl, untied the apron, and when he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Leng Wanyan staring at his own work and pondering.When Leng Wanyan was in a trance, a familiar Qingling pleasant smell was approaching. Her back had fallen into the arms of men. Shangguanzixuan gently encircled her from the back and gently put her sexy chin on her shoulder.
Shangguanzixuan's eyes fell on her design drawings, and there was a trace of amazement in her deep eyes.
"Well, it's really a senior designer in Tianjiao's design department." The man's voice came from the ear, the voice played very low, very light and soft, like a teacher praising his favorite student, and like a man praising his wife, with pride and doting.
It seems that if this man does not sarcasm her, not her bickering, but so sincere praise of her, is really a little unaccustomed. He was a little different tonight, but Leng Wanyan liked his way of expression.
with his warm and solid chest on her back, she was not very satisfied with her work: "Professor Shangguan, you are a bit hypocritical when you say this. This design obviously has a lot of shortcomings. I am worried that there is no place to modify it."
Leng Wanyan's design is elegant and intellectual, with a sense of playfulness. The upper body is full of vitality, the Striped low shoulder shirt is stitched with the tail skirt with irregular mesh yarn on the lower part. In terms of color, the upper body is classic black and white, and the lower part is charming black. However, it is still very risky if such a work is to enter the competition