Chapter 1848

Hao Yan blinks.

Listening to the tone of qinhuainian, it seems that Jiang Yishen's grievance can be felt.

She was a little surprised and curious.

Before Hao Yan's bone marrow transplantation, she had been living in the hospital, and had not seen Jiang warm for a while.

Hao Yan's mouth is wriggling. When she wants to continue asking, she is pinched by Qin Huainian again.

Thin lips cover the air.

It's more intense than just now. It seems that I want to swallow her.

Hao Yan quickly reached out and pushed his chest.

She looked at the door in a flustered way, and couldn't help reminding her, "Qin Huainian, cough, don't make trouble..."

Under the light, the eyes of the year of Qinhuai have been ablaze with fire like beauty, "I just watched, sugar sugar has gone to sleep!"

Hearing this, Hao Yan let him do whatever he wanted.

It was not until the night outside the window deepened that the heat in the room receded a little.

Hao Yan was hugged by Qin Huainian and took a shower again. When she got back to bed, she was exhausted.

Qin Huainian's wine has gone. He holds her half and blows her long hair half wet with a fan. The bedside lamp is quietly spread between his eyes and eyebrows, with a gentle warm color in his eyes.

His long hair was like silk, twining between his five fingers.

Qin Huainian put down her hair dryer and stroked her tiny earlobe with her fingers. "Hao Yan, shall we take sugar to the cinema tomorrow night?"

Hao Yan, with her face on his knee, shook her head gently when hearing the words, "tomorrow night? No, I have to go to the airport with Susan! "

"Airport?" Asked in the year of Qinhuai.

Hao Yan said, "well, to meet someone at the airport is the customer of this design. If you want to get the satisfaction of the other party, you have to understand..."

The sound gets lower and lower behind.

Qin Huainian looked down and found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Her black hair is scattered, reflecting her soft and white skin. There are no flaws at all. Her cheeks and eyelids are still blushing. The clavicle exposed outside the quilt is in the light with a reverie shadow.

His eyes darkened gradually.

Qin Huai year Adam's apple rolled down, or decided to let her work hard again.

At noon the next day, the airport.

Hao Yan and Susan arrived at the airport as promised after work.

Mrs. Holman has been on a business trip abroad. Today, she just returned home. They got the news, so they came to pick up the plane specially, hoping to take this opportunity to get to know each other better.

Susan is driving by herself today. Park the car and wait in it.

Because they came very early, there is still some time before the flight landed.

Susan talked to her, "Mrs. Holman is thirty-five years old, married, but has no children. It seems that she married before she graduated from college. She married a person from country y, but it seems that in the third year of her new marriage, her husband died in an accident. It was a huge blow to her. She was ill for more than two years before she returned to normal life!"

Hao Yan nods, and she knows all about it on the Internet.

Susan continued, "I heard that Mrs. Holman has been single since her husband died. She doesn't seem to plan to start a family again. It seems that she and her husband Holman have a very deep relationship!"

Mrs. Holman is of Chinese origin. Her surname is Kong. Holman is her husband's surname.

In addition to remembering her husband, it can also be seen that her feelings for her husband are very deep.

When Susan said that, she suddenly sighed sadly, "Mrs. Holman and I are not even a few years old. They say that women are 30 tofu dregs. They are married, but I haven't even talked about love. It's too sad to compare!"

Hao Yan smiles at the words.

She couldn't help looking at Susan, who had her hair cut a little shorter than before. The leather coat, the leather pants with wide legs and the Martin boots on her feet looked a little less feminine and a little more heroic.

Susan's makeup tends to be more mature at ordinary times. Later, when they opened a studio and got in touch with each other deeply, Hao Yan knew that she was only 30 years old.

Sure enough, as long as it's a woman who wants to love.

Hao Yan said with a smile, "don't worry, it's natural when fate comes!"

"You're a full man, but you don't know if you're hungry!" Susan snorted and twisted her short hair behind her ears. "By the way, the assistant beside your general manager Qin is very good. He looks young, clean and gentle. He has a simple smile. Does he have a girlfriend? Well, I don't know if he would mind his brother-in-law's love... "

Help?

Hao Yan was shocked, stunned and asked, "Susan, are you serious or are you kidding?"

Susan's eyes twinkled a few times, and she smiled awkwardly and waved her hand

Hao Yan swallows and spits.

At this time, a reminder came from the mobile phone, stopping the topic.

Hao Yan looked and said, "it seems that the flight is about to land. Let's go!"

The two rushed to the lobby of the International Airport.

At the exit, there have been passengers coming out one after another, and there are a line of people waiting for the pick-up.

They waited for more than ten minutes. A tall woman came out of the room. She had a graceful demeanor, but her eyebrows and eyes were not gentle enough. There was a chill in her eyes, which made people feel very lonely and hard to approach.

This is Mrs. Holman, who is waiting for them. She is pushing her luggage alone, without an assistant.

"Hello, Mrs. Holman, we are from sys studio!" said Hao Yan and Susan

Mrs. Holman stopped and glanced over them, but nodded her head indifferently. "Well, I heard that from Mrs. he, is it one of the parties in this contest?"

Hao Yan has read some introductions on the Internet and knows about each other's character, so it's not surprising.

She smiled and nodded, "yes!"

Mrs. Holman's attitude was always cold. "What can I do for you?"

Susan then began to answer, "yes, Mrs. Holman, in order to make a design that you are satisfied with, we hope to have a deeper understanding of you, and want to know what your expectations and preferences for this dress are, so we specially came to pick up the plane..."

Before he had finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted: "Mrs. Holman!"

Zhuang Qintong came to them with a graceful and dignified smile, and looked at Mrs. Holman with a familiar expression. He extended his hand to each other.

Mrs. Holman still looked cold, but smiled, "Abby, long time no see!"

The two hands shook each other.

Zhuang Qintong said with a smile, "yes! In a word, last Milan fashion week, because of the time, I couldn't talk with you more, and we haven't had a chance to meet again! "

Hao Yan and Susan looked at each other, both surprised and shocked.

It turned out that Zhuang Qintong and Mrs. Holman knew each other.