Wang Tianmei stood up and sneered in front of her and asked, "elder sister, it's Wenlan, that little bellied woman who beat me up in front of you." Leng Wanyan didn't speak, just looked at her.
Silent for a long time, Leng Wanyan got up and went to help her buckle her clothes. "Think for yourself. I can help you, but you have to be considerate of others."
Looking at Leng Wanyan's clothes buttoned up, Wang Tianmei's eyes are more than a trace of disgust. Quickly left Leng Wanyan, looking down at his buttons, waving his hands full of impatience scratching his head, "I know, I know, you don't have to say again." He walked out of the office.
Shangguanzixuan turned around, took a glass and handed it to Leng Wanyan. He hesitated for a moment. When he was ready to take it back, Leng Wanyan took it and drank it down. Leng Wanyan finished drinking and also praised the wine. Shangguanzixuan looked at Leng Wanyan, her face calm, no change, as if just drank a cup of boiled water.
Shangguanzixuan looked at the wine glass and looked at her through the glass. "I heard you found Wang Tianmei and asked her to be an assistant in your studio."
"I met her in the street. She was chased by her creditors and was desperate to ask me for help."
Shangguanzixuan looked at her eyes, eyes full of helplessness. He put his arm around her waist and bit her earlobe. "Be careful."
Cold Wanyan frown, the heart is helpless. Wang Tianmei is spoiled. In recent years, no one has taught her how to beat and crawl in society. From thrifty to extravagant is easy, from extravagance to thrifty is difficult. Maybe it's just that I haven't recovered for a while.
Leng Wanyan skillfully broke away from his hand, turned around, laughed, stood on tiptoe, picked up his chin, like a young man who teased women in the brothel, "how about Wen's side?"
Shangguanzixuan seized her hand and pulled her in his arms. The soft feeling made him very comfortable. He lowered his head and rubbed in front of her chest. "It's going well there. Since you quit your position, Wenxuan has been in charge of the initiative. There are many people in it. Your uncle should be angry and want you to go back. "
Leng Wanyan smiles. She has been hiding her talents for three years. She has done a lot of work in this field with Lin Jiayi. She has also worked hard and secretly started to cultivate her own people in Wenshi. It's not easy for me to finish the work on Wen's side. She doesn't want to go back.
Looking at her clothes, Guan Zixuan suddenly asked, "how about the dress selection?"
Leng Wanyan frowned, last time because Wang Tianmei suddenly appeared, absent-minded also did not choose well. She shook her head and a flash of light came into her mind. She grabbed his hand and tugged at the corner of his coat. "I want to make it myself. What do you think?"
Shangguan Zixuan hugged her chest, looked at her, loosened, put out a finger to hook her nose, laughed, "my wife is fierce, clothes can do. Otherwise, I won't buy my clothes in the future. You can make them for me and save money. "
Leng Wanyan gave him a look, put out his finger and poked at the position of his heart. He scolded him for having no conscience, but he was still very happy. He went to the office and took a ruler to measure his size.
On Sunday morning, Leng Wanjun stretched out to call Leng Wanyan for dinner.
This thought Leng Wanyan was so busy with her work that she could get more sleep. She lingered at the door for half a day or knocked on the door. However, Leng Wanyan woke up early with the window open and the whole room looked bright.
There was an easel by the window and a coat hanger on the bed with a white dress on it. Leng Wanjun raised her eyebrows and walked over.
Leng Wanjun takes Leng Wanyan's newly designed clothes and unfolds them. He is surprised in his eyes. She pointed her dress to herself in the mirror, looked at the white dress, looked like the wedding dress, but not as complicated as the wedding dress. It looked light but not atmospheric.
"Sister, this is your engagement dress! Why haven't you seen it before? This is the new style of Youlan! How beautiful Leng Wanyan just smiles at Leng Wanjun.
Leng Wanjun is crafty and goes to Leng Wanyan's ear and puts his hand on her shoulder. "Sister, tell me the truth, is this my brother-in-law picked for you?"
Cold Wanyan patted her head, some dissatisfaction in the eyes. Take out another gift box, Leng Wanjun grabs it and opens it. It's a tuxedo, light blue cloth, and an eagle pinned to the neckline. From a distance, it is arrogant and lonely, flying high, but when you look close, you can't help laughing.
Leng Wanyan took away the tuxedo in Leng Wanjun's hand, pressed it with an iron, and then folded it neatly and put it into the gift box. Leng Wanjun looked at her like a play. Leng Wanyan explained for a long time: "these are all my own designs."
Leng Wanjun opened her eyes in surprise. Leng Wanyan looked at the white dress, frowned and touched his chin. Take out the manuscript paper next to it, take out the pen, and make a slight revision. Then he took another piece of paper to see, pointing to ask Leng Wanjun how.
What Leng Wanjun doesn't understand is only superficial. Take that manuscript paper to follow the object contrast, blink an eye, a little chat of scratch head.
She took part in the art class at school. The teachers praised her painting and talent. She was also proud of herself. However, when she saw her sister's work, she really made a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door.
Looking at these two paintings, she struggled for a long time and chose a nice one to pass to her. Leng Wanyan looked at her selected painting, shook her head and pointed to the waist with a pen, "no, it's too wide here. I need to take it back. And here... "Looking at Leng Wanyan's professional attitude, Leng Wanjun's worship of Leng Wanyan has risen to a higher level. She went over and took her arm. "Sister, I didn't expect you could design clothes. I thought you'd just look at your employees with a straight face. " Leng Wanyan raises eyebrows. When does she have a straight face.
Leng Wanjun pinched the cloth of the dress and thought about the appearance of Leng Wanyan wearing this dress. He turned his head and looked at Leng Wanyan, "elder sister, you are so powerful that you can design the dress you wear when you are engaged to me and Shangguan grandfather one day. We will not go out and buy it."
After listening to Leng Wanjun's words, Leng Wanyan frowned. Shangguan Shuo has given her a lot of care and help since she knew him. She is also a person who has really cared about herself for more than ten years since her father left.
At the beginning, he was powerless. In addition to trying hard to deal with the illusion of loving husband and wife with Shangguan Zixuan in front of him, he seemed to have done nothing. Now that I have the ability, I should be filial.
Leng Wanjun pursed her lips and blinked at Leng Wanyan. Leng Wanyan nodded her head and gave a short reply. She also asked her to help them measure their sizes when she had time. When she spoke, she stretched out her hand and took Leng Wanjun's clothes in her hands and ironed them with an iron.
Leng Wanjun heard Leng Wanyan's reply, put out his hand and hugged her. He called out that my sister was the best. Then he took her downstairs to have dinner.