Obviously, No.

She wiped her face irritably, explained some things to Xinran, discussed the opening time, and then left Xiaozhu.

She plans to go to the western suburbs again to determine the address of the winery as soon as possible, and then it will take some time to design and build the winery. During this period, probably all the wines transported from London need to be stored here.

After drinking a bottle of ice water to calm down for a while, Zhao Jian forced herself to be busy and drove to the western suburbs in a hurry.

When she came back from the western suburbs, at sunset, Zhao Jian was hungry and had a stomachache. Then she remembered that she didn't eat breakfast or lunch.

In a hurry, she stopped to find a small noodle shop and went in. After many years of work, her stomach was not good. Every time she rebelled, she was in pain. Taking advantage of the fact that it was not too serious now, a bowl of hot noodles and soup made her feel much better.

After paying, she came out of the noodle shop and suddenly saw the sign on the opposite side. She felt familiar with it, but after thinking about it for a while, she didn't think about it.

Step forward, Zhao Jian went to the door and found a receptionist saying to a young girl, "Miss, please come back. We don't need nude models here."

Bare die?

Zhao Jian was stunned. She took a step back and looked up at the huge sign, "Shangri La"!

She suddenly remembered that this was the name of his gallery that Ji Rufeng told her yesterday.

Suddenly, a kind of firecracker in his body was exploded, let her whole person is not good.

She turned around and left, but unexpectedly, when she turned her head, he saw Ji Rufeng standing there with a bag in his hand. It seemed that she had just arrived, and the surprise in her eyes had not been taken away.

Her eyes were opposite, her heart beating fiercely.

"Go in and sit down?" He asked.

"No!" She refused without thinking about it, then passed him and walked to the car.

Ji Rufeng immediately turns around and follows her. Zhao Jian takes a few steps, and her eyebrows jump wildly. "What are you doing with me?"

"It's so easy for a man to follow his own woman."

"I'm not your woman, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Then tell me, to whom did you give your body?"

"You..." Zhao Jian is angry. She's so hungry that she stops here and meets someone more mad than her.

The man patted her face with his big palm and continued, "where do you want to go? You look tired. Shall I give you a ride? "

"No!"

She refused again, and resolutely went back to the car, "don't follow me!"

"All right, then drive slowly." Ji Rufeng also knows that she can't be forced too hard, and her emotional rebound is expected.

He stepped back and watched her car go away.

Zhao Jian drove out for a long time before she remembered that she wanted to find Ji Shaoguang to design the layout of her winery. But when she thought of Ji Rufeng's love, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to meet Ji Shaoguang now.

The hair scratched messy, Zhao Jian did not come up with a reason, however, the final or ostrich back home.

In the next few days, the wine on the order arrived one after another, and Zhao Jian was busy again. She contacted people, handed over and inspected the goods. She was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat. Zhao Weizheng's phone call came with the fastest frequency in history, but Zhao Jian didn't answer it from the beginning to the end.

That night, she and Cao Quan came home after dinner. It was more than ten o'clock. When they opened the door, they were stunned. The TV at home was on. The man leaned on the sofa and watched a variety show boring

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