The man picked up the phone call from home. In the night, a handsome face was dim. He heard sister Lin say in a hurry: "Sir, that lady Yang has been quarreling at the door to see you. I told her that her husband and wife are not at home. She didn't believe me. She made a lot of noise several times. The two young masters heard it upstairs. They went downstairs and asked me who was outside. I can only find any excuse to put it off. But now, if she continues to make trouble, it won't be good for her to attract complaints from other neighbors. "
In Wan Jingting's opinion, this matter is nothing more than a small one. He also knows why Yang Yi is noisy. With one hand in his pocket, he tells sister Lin in a cool voice: "you tell Yang Yi that she knows my temper. I don't mind calling Wan xiuren. He comes to take his wife."
Then he hung up.
"No, I've shared my ideas with the designer. Let's wait for her design draft." She raised her eyes, met his questioning eyes, and touched his face with her hand.
Sitting on one side of the n to maintain a polite smile, but some ups and downs in the heart, this million chairman spoil his wife can not be inferior to him in business.
"What's the matter?" He saw that she had some small emotions, and asked her with a smile, "don't be afraid of trouble. Since you specially invited n to design, you can say what you like. I will let her design it for you."
Tong en held his chin and scratched the itch after scratching his ear. He dropped his eyes and said softly, "I'm not in particular trouble either."
The man raised eyebrow, low voice smile: "so quickly decided?"
"Yes, thank you." The smile in Tong en's eyes was weak.
N took the recording and nodded, "Mrs. Wan, I think I understand. No problem. Let me have your wedding dress. I'll also draw a design draft for Mr. Wan's wedding suit. "
Tong en looked at him and said, "the designs of the designers are very good. I'm dazzled. I don't know which one to choose. But I hope the design of wedding dress is mainly elegant and can also be decorated with diamond jewelry. I like the material of light gauze and the fluffy feeling of layering It's a bit confusing, but I think the designer can understand what I mean
He had just smoked, but he still could smell the nicotine.
Soon the man came back, sat down and looked at her, and raised his eyebrows: "how are you looking? Do you have any designs you like?"
Tong en quickly removed and realized it, with an absent-minded smile, "well, I really like this design."
Tong en sat there and could see his back. His face was slightly shrouded in smoke, some deep and some elusive.
Standing in the same place smoking a cigarette, brow light twist.
"Well." At this time, the man eased his eyebrows, held her handbag in his palm, turned to the designer and said, "you design first, and then my wife will modify it if she is not satisfied."
"It's up to me." The designer put away the things on the table with a smile and looked at the couple as if nothing had happened. The man looked at the woman with a smile all the time. The woman didn't answer a word. Maybe she was losing some temper that only she knew. But the love in the eyes of the two people can't cheat people. It's not a rumored loveless marriage.
It's a bit windy outside tonight. When he left the restaurant, the man took off his coat and put it on her shoulder. She stood at the door waiting for him to drive the car. By chance, she heard his mobile phone ringing in his suit bag. She felt it and looked at it. Tong en was surprised. It was sister Lin.