Chapter 490

Leng Wanjun bit a lollipop and went into the studio. Since she knew Leng Wanyan would design in this job and is the boss, she ran to her sister when she was free. Come several times, we are familiar with each other, see Leng Wanjun will also take the initiative to say hello to her.

When she saw Wu Meili pick her eyebrows, she was disgusted. She just ate the sugar and threw it up. Question: "how is it you? Why are you here? "

Last time I knew she had recruited Wang Tianmei, Leng Wanjun advised her to be careful. She doesn't like Wang Tianmei, but she just feels that she can't stand it, but she doesn't know her. She is also embarrassed to evaluate her directly. But Wu Meili and Leng Wanjun hate her.

Leng Wanyan had just left that period of time, her mother-in-law, Dong Ying, brought Wu Meili to guanzixuan. When her grandfather saw Wu Meili's face, she was very ugly. She said a few words to her mother-in-law, but she said nothing more.

She used to like Wu Meili. She was beautiful, generous and diligent. Although she hated the way she looked at guanzixuan, there were few people like her age who knew that Guan Zixuan didn't like her.

If it wasn't for a time when her things fell back to the Shangguan's house, she didn't know that Wu Meili was a person who would disguise like this. She stood in the room of cold Wanyan, with cold Wanyan things, lying on her bed laughing, but also scolding his sister, language filthy.

For Leng Wanjun's question, Wu Meili didn't have any anger. Instead, she said with a smile, "I'm a designer hired by your sister and I work here."

When Leng Wanjun heard that he was hired by his sister, his eyes were open. She looked at Wen Lan, as if to ask, Wen Lan nodded. Leng Wanjun didn't believe it. After walking a few steps there, she went directly to the office to ask about the situation.

Cold Wanyan pushed open the door and went in, dissatisfied, "sister, how can you do this, how can any cat and dog go to the studio." The voice was so loud that almost the whole studio could hear it. Wang Tianmei heard a terrible black face.

Leng Wanyan also heard the conversation between them. She just put down her pen and looked up at her. Leng Wanjun looked into her eyes, her eyes are deep, there are many emotions hidden inside. It is really let Leng Wanjun guess her mind.

She got up, walked over and pinched Leng Wan Jun's shoulder. Leng Wanjun's appearance is more and more beautiful, and her length is almost as high as Leng Wanyan. She sighs, "things in those years have passed. Wanjun, you should learn to put it down."

Leng Wanjun listened to Leng Wanyan's words, but she really didn't understand what her sister had experienced in those years abroad. She shakes her head, just want to refute what, cold graceful words block her mouth, do not let her speak. Leng Wanjun gas, looking at the eyes of Leng Wanyan, I don't know what to say.

Leng Wanyan looks at the people outside the work room. Her office is made of transparent glass. She winks at the people watching the excitement. Those people look at Leng Wanyan and they look at themselves. They feel obedient and do their own things.

Leng Wanyan turned his head and looked at the sister who was still angry with her chest and shook her head helplessly. Leng Wanjun is still young and straight-minded. If you don't understand her practice, you can understand, "what do you want me to do?"

Leng Wanjun raised her eyebrows and glanced at her angrily. This elder sister, did she forget what day tomorrow was. She went over and took her hand. "Elder sister, tomorrow is the engagement banquet. My grandfather asked me to come. How are you preparing?"

She pinched her eyebrows. At first, she thought that Shangguan Zixuan came back to hold a wedding banquet just to find a reason to come back. I didn't expect it to be true. She has been thinking about dress design these days. Unexpectedly, she arrived at the engagement banquet unconsciously.

Leng Wanyan helped her forehead. Leng Wanjun knew that she mostly forgot and grasped her hand. "Sister, I don't care what you're going to do today. In short, I'll let it go. Tomorrow is your engagement banquet and your important day. You can put my work down now. Can we go back and dress up for tomorrow's good Leng Wanyan scratched his head. Leng Wanjun gas, seize her, pull her out of the office. Looking at Leng Wanjun pulling cold Wanyan, people raise their eyes, Leng Wanjun smiles. "Hello, everyone. I have something to take my sister back. You go on."

She took out some invitation cards from her pocket and put them on the table. "Tomorrow is my sister's engagement party. If you want to join me, you are welcome." Finish saying drag cold Wan Yan to go back.

Wu Meili walks over, picks up and opens it, and squints at the four words shangguanzixuan.

Leng Wanyan took out two big gift boxes and handed one to Shangguan Shuo. "Grandpa, this is the party dress I designed for you. Would you like to try it on?" Shangguan Shuo clutched the clothes and laughed happily. Leng Wanjun reached for another gift box and patted her hands mercilessly. "I'll give you your evening. This is for your brother-in-law."

Leng Wanjun wanted to say a few words, but he heard it was for shangguanzixuan. He laughed.

Shangguan Zixuan embraces Leng Wanyan and kisses her lips for a long time. He pinched the waist of cold and graceful words, and pushed it up with bad intentions. Go to hit the corner of the bed, two people fell on the bed, soft bed, provocative action let Leng Wanyan have a kind of sleepy feeling.

Shangguanzixuan is just a simple provocation for a few minutes, holding cold Wanyan no more action. Cold Wanyan pushed him, the official Xuan automatically turned to the side. Look at him such child's embrace quilt, shangguanzixuan is curious and funny. She took the clothes and poked him. "I've made your clothes for you. Put them on quickly.""I don't have the strength. You can help me wear it." He untied his clothes and showed his strong chest. Cold Wanyan gas, how can this guy be like this, but in the heart and curious what he is wearing this dress, he nodded vaguely and agreed.

Leng Wanyan skillfully unties his buttons, revealing most of his chest. His slender fingers slide down and across his abdomen, and then slowly up to his armpit.

She frowned, pushed him, tone with a plaintive, "Zixuan, you said I want you to change clothes, then you have to get up, you lie like this, I'm not good to undress you."

Shangguanzixuan grabbed her hand and got up. Cold Wanyan did not understand looking at him, a pair of good-looking small eyes innocent and naive, blinking and blinking, did not know the danger was coming.

Shangguanzixuan looked at her eyes, eyes gradually moved down cunning. "We don't wear clothes and do something interesting." Then he loosened his trousers and threw himself at the cold and graceful words.