Chapter 54

Li Annie was embarrassed at that time. She pushed Lin Jingze and said, "aze, you hate it!"

Lin Jingze seemed to enjoy Li Annie's coquetry. He slightly bowed his head and said in Li Annie's ear: "Annie, now it's not only I see you putting down the book, but also other people have seen it. Besides, if you take off your mask now, it will be a big trouble if you are recognized by others. Let's go quickly. "

"All right." Li Annie nods her head in displeasure, then stares at an ran and says quietly, "just go away!"

"Goodbye, Miss Li, Mr. Lin!" An ran seems to have not seen Li Annie angry. Her face is still smiling.

Lin Jingze nods to an ran in a friendly way, and then with an Ran's eyes, he hugs Li Annie's waist and leaves.

It is not until Lin Jingze and Li Annie are completely out of sight that an ran sits on the library chair like this: there are coincidences every year, especially this year! Even reading a book can meet people you don't want to see! I hope Li Annie doesn't remember her hatred!

An ran turned to look at the pile of books on the desk, sighed and went on reading.

An ran spent the morning reading books in the library. During this period, she tried to draw some design drafts, but she was not the most satisfied one in her heart.

Feeling hungry, an ran packed up her books and her own drawings and went home.

After returning home, an ran burns a pot of boiling water and a bucket of instant noodles as usual. Through the dense heat, an ran looks at the picture of her son An'an in a daze.

Perhaps it is because of a long life, or because of Su Qingyang's light kiss that day, an Ran is particularly prone to daze.

Whenever she came home, looking at this small apartment, she felt lonely, emanating from every corner of the room, so that she couldn't help holding her shoulder and shrinking in a corner of the room.

Just when an Ran is complaining about herself, her cell phone suddenly rings.

An ran picks up her mobile phone. Seeing that it's su Qingyang's, an ran purses her lips and finally clicks the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Su." An ran lowers her head and looks at the instant noodles that have been soaked and says softly.

"Anjan, did you start to prepare for Mrs. Gu's clothes?" After kissing an Ran's forehead last night, Su Qingyang is so excited that she can't sleep. After thinking for a long time, she sends an SMS to an ran.

However, an ran did not reply to herself, which made Su Qingyang a little nervous. He waited all morning, but still did not receive an Ran's reply, so he couldn't help it.

Su Qingyang thought for a moment, so he found a way to make clothes for Zhou Mengzhi and called an ran.

"Well, it's just the beginning. It's difficult." An ran hesitates for a moment, but still tells the truth.

"Well, I have a small independent apartment on the riverside of the city center. Before I studied abroad, I always painted there. If you come here, we can discuss it." Su Qingyang said tentatively to an ran.

An ran thinks about it for a while, knowing that Su Qingyang can't really just do it for Zhou Mengzhi. There should be something that happened last night.

However, it's OK. An ran thinks that she should have a good talk with Su Qingyang.

"OK, Mr. Su, tell me the address of the studio." An ran looks at the noodles that are still steaming hot and thinks they are ready to eat.

"Well, OK, I'll send you a text message right away. We'll see you at 7 o'clock this evening." Su Qingyang sounds very happy.

An ran hangs up the phone, sits down and starts to eat instant noodles quietly. When she is full, she can have the strength to tell Su Qingyang about her own affairs!

At seven o'clock in the evening, an ran arrives at Su Qingyang's address on time.

At this time, Su Qingyang has arrived. He is wearing a gray cotton casual clothes, straight legs and standing at random. His tall figure casts a black shadow under the illumination of street lamps by the river.

Su Qingyang looked at the prosperous night scenery by the river, and his ears were silent as if he could hear the sound of the wind. It was autumn, and the river wind, slightly chilly, was blowing across his cheek and into the distance.

Looking at the dark night scene, Su Qingyang felt that it was just yesterday when she came back from studying in England. She got to know an ran and was interested in her. Now she decided to express her feelings to her, as if she had passed quickly.

Thinking of an ran, Su Qingyang can't help but smile. Although he doesn't know much about an ran, Su Qingyang knows that he has begun to fall.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch: it's already seven o'clock. I wonder if an Ran has come.

Su Qingyang turns around and sees an ran standing not far behind her. She is wearing a camel colored windbreaker. The wind blows up her long hair. With the soft street lamp light, Su Qingyang sees that an Ran is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks. She comes to her step by step.

"Anjan, you're here." Su Qingyang raised his mouth at the moment of seeing an ran.

"Well." An ran nodded. She stroked her hair in the wind and laughed at Su Qingyang."An ran me..."

"Mr. Su, we'd like to discuss Mrs. Gu's dress." An ran knows what Su Qingyang wants to say, but she still wants to solve Zhou Mengzhi's clothes problem with Su Qingyang first.

Because, if she explained her own situation and her own ideas to Su Qingyang, it would be very embarrassing for the two people to meet in the future, and Zhou Mengzhi's clothes would be delayed again and again.

Su Qingyang heard an Ran's words, first pause, then smile, said: "good, then you first tell me your general idea."

An ran took a deep breath and began to make a professional analysis: "Mrs. Gu, as the wife of Gu Tianjun, the biggest tycoon in H City, must wear elegant and elegant clothes. Gorgeous and expensive are also essential."

"Well." Su Qingyang nodded, did not comment on an Ran's idea, just encouraged an ran, "continue to say."

"But after that contact with Mrs. Gu, I didn't think she was the kind of fashion design that liked to be powerful and eye-catching. I felt that she liked elegant and connotative clothes." Anran abandoned the relationship between Gu Tianjun and Zhou Mengzhi, and tried to design clothes for Zhou Mengzhi from the perspective of a professional fashion designer.

"So?" Su Qingyang looks at an Ran's serious thinking and can't help but get closer. Fortunately, an ran only cares about clothes and doesn't notice Su Qingyang's small move.

"So! I'm so annoyed. What kind of clothes should be designed to reflect Mrs. Gu's high-end atmosphere, high-grade, low-key luxury and connotation! " An ran raises her neck and looks at the sky of H city.