Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"Today is Tuesday. It's not surprising that we often go out to eat together." Song Xixian immediately explained, only to realize that she could still explain. She didn't need to explain at all, but she actually explained because she cared about someone's feelings.

There was something in Han Jiangye's mind at first, but after hearing Song Xixian's explanation, he suddenly felt relieved. It seems that this woman doesn't care about herself, and she knows how to explain it. Is this considered progress.

"Come back early. Tonight, I must make a painting. I'll wait for you in the office." Han Jiangye gently held her hand, "Don't make me wait too long."

Song Xixian stared at his hand, his temperature was transmitted through the palm, very warm.

It wasn't that he promised that he wouldn't interfere with her freedom until the beauty pageant was over, but why she had changed from being repelled to gradually feeling that this feeling was actually okay.

Could it be that I like Han Jiangye a little bit in my heart, but I still feel a little uncomfortable when I think of Li Zhixin.

Yang Xiao had been waiting for more than ten minutes. When she saw Han Jiangye and Song Xixian coming in, she immediately stood up, "Mr. Han really makes people wait so long."

"Go and invite my painter, and please take care of me in the future." Han Jiangye smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand for him to shake.

Yang Xiao glanced at Song Xixian, a little surprised that she was a hand-painter, "I didn't expect Miss Song to be so talented, and she could also do hand-painting."

"Where is it?" Song Xixian originally thought that it was his own pleasure in his spare time, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, otherwise he would appear very unprofessional.

Yang Xiao asked them to sit down, "Since the idea was submitted, the leader thinks it's very good, so we need to step up efforts, and there will be auctions at that time, so we can't be sloppy. Because the person invited is not Ah Nan, so our leader means , we still have to look at the level of the current painter, if the level is not enough, we have to find a way."

When Yang Xiao said this, she subconsciously glanced at Song Xixian, "Miss Song, although Boss Han tried his best to protect you, if you really can't meet the standards we want, we will still have to pass, so you have to Mentally prepare."

After Song Xixian heard these words, he immediately felt a lot of pressure, afraid that he could not draw well, and that he would screw up.

"You can rest assured about this. Although our Xixian is not a famous expert, she is still very good in terms of professionalism. Tomorrow, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Han Jiangye said affirmatively, looking at Song Xixian with determination in his eyes .

"Since Boss Han has said so, I'll be waiting to see Ms. Song's masterpiece tomorrow. I have a suggestion. Didn't Yanhua launch cosmetics for girls, maybe this time the hand-painted ones can be released as a series." Yang Xiao Smiling lightly, seeing Han Jiangye's appreciation, "If you need help, you must come to me."

"That's natural." Han Jiangye saw him standing up to shake hands, and also stood up and held his hand, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

Yang Xiao had other things to do, so he took a step ahead. Han Jiangye looked at the empty conference room and Song Xixian's lowered head, "It's a bit late, but it's time to show your strength."

Song Xixian glanced at his watch, it was almost time for dinner, "I'll go buy paint in the afternoon."

"I'll accompany you, you don't have a car." Han Jiangye said immediately.

"Aren't you busy this afternoon?" Song Xixian wondered, Han Jiangye was always very busy, so how could he have time to buy paint with her.

Han Jiangye thought that there was indeed an important meeting in the afternoon, "Then I'll ask the driver to take you there."

"Farewell, I'll go by myself, you just need to reimburse the taxi fare." Song Xixian hurried out immediately.

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Li Zhixin felt a headache, especially at this stall, Li Yan was still entangled.

The superior could see the exhaustion on his face, so he gave him a day off. Li Zhixin stayed at home all the time, except for making an appointment with Song Xixian to go out for dinner.

When Li Yan got the news, she came over immediately, waited outside his door for a long time, but he didn't open it, but she never gave up.

Li Zhixin looked through the cat's eyes and did not see Li Yan's figure again. He was suspicious in his heart, and immediately opened the door.

"Zhixin." Li Yan's voice quickly reached his ears. Li Yan didn't leave, but she was tired and sat at the door of his house.

Li Zhixin saw Li Yan, and immediately closed the door in a panic, shutting Li Yan out.

That's enough.

After the scandal came to light, unexpectedly, Li Yan didn't say anything. If it had been changed before, she would have stood up immediately, but she didn't. It is conceivable that she was not the one who released the news.

Li Zhixin's heart is naturally flustered, he doesn't know how to face Li Yan, what will happen, she will leave, and will not pester her, but the more harsh words she speaks, the more persistent she becomes, and his heart , also worried because of the harsh words.

After all, I still care about her in my heart.

Li Yan is very proud. He has always known that this time, she has repeatedly let go of her self-esteem and pride, and wants to be with him again. Will he give her a chance?

Should I give myself a chance?

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't let go, couldn't give up.

He really wanted to see Song Xixian, tell her his recent mood, and tell her how messed up his heart is now.Song Xixian is always a good listener, and she keeps her mouth shut. As long as you tell her, she will never tell anyone else.

Thinking of this, Li Zhixin glanced at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, and Xixian would be leaving get out of class soon, it was time for dinner, so he immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Song Xixian.

Song Xixian was painting, when he received a call from Li Zhixin, he immediately put down the paintbrush in his hand, "Brother Zhixin."

"Xixian, where shall we go to eat, what do you want to eat?" Li Zhixin asked.

Song Xixian looked at the drawing paper on which he had just outlined an outline, "Whatever you like, you can eat whatever you like."

"Why don't you go eat steak. It's been a long time since I've eaten it. I'll take you to the newly opened restaurant today. I'm sure you'll like it."

Song Xixian picked up the paintbrush and added a few strokes to the unsatisfactory areas, "That's good."

"I'll come to pick you up." Li Zhixin hung up the phone, a little suspicious of Song Xixian's tone of voice when talking to him, as if he was not very excited. Every time he received a call from Song Xixian in the past, the cheerful voice from there always made him unable to bear it. Hold on to a smile.

After packing up and getting ready to go out, Li Yan immediately stood up when she saw him coming out. She didn't ask him when she saw that he was going out, but just followed behind him silently.

"Li Yan, don't follow me." Li Zhixin was a little annoyed, "Do you think this is interesting, or do you still think that there are not enough things and not annoying enough, and at this juncture, you just have to show up?"

Li Yan didn't speak, and lowered her head slightly, feeling quite uncomfortable, "What on earth do you want to forgive me? I haven't done enough, isn't it enough? You can call me whatever you want, I'm fine. I just want to watch you, be by your side, that's all, don't you give me this right."

Li Yan's eyes were full of tears, "Li Zhixin, before we separated, you said I lied to you, I admit it, but I did it for your own good."

"Okay, don't mention the past, the past is long gone, and you are long gone, don't come to me again, we are already over." When Li Zhixin said these words, he felt tired. After meeting Li Yan, he didn't know how many times he told her, but she fought bravely and never gave up.

Sometimes seeing her tears, he almost softened his heart, and a thought came to his mind to give her another chance.

But he has already passed the age at which he would die and live for love, and now he doesn't take love so seriously, "Li Yan, in your world, I won't be the only man, so why bother."

"No, I have already identified you. I, Li Yan, am such a proud person. Why do you keep pestering you, Li Zhixin, you know it clearly, but you always provoke me again and again." Li Yan burst into tears, sad, wronged, Almost exploded all at once.

Li Zhixin's heart tightened, her tears made him feel distressed, he almost couldn't control himself, and hugged her into his arms.

Li Zhixin was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his feelings, so he stepped into the elevator and let Li Yan stand there crying.

Driving to Yanhua, Song Xixian was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Li Zhixin coming, he immediately waved, "Brother Zhixin, I'm here."

Such a hearty smile infected Song Xixian all of a sudden. What he liked most was seeing Song Xixian's energetic appearance, which made him forget his troubles.

"Let's go." Song Xixian got into the car and ate a piece of bread at noon. He was already starving, "Where does Brother Zhixin take me to eat?"

"You will know in a while." Li Zhixin touched her head affectionately, and suddenly felt that Song Xixian seemed to have changed a lot, "Being more and more beautiful, and her figure is getting better and better."

"Really?" It's always nice to be praised, especially by someone you care about, "Not anymore."

"It seems that you are right to participate in the beauty pageant. You are much more beautiful than before, and you are more confident." Yanhua's beauty pageant preparations were long, but after entering the audition, she reached the final. The training time is long, just like the college entrance examination. , In the finals, the winners and losers can be seen immediately, so there is no such thing as canvassing or not canvassing.

"If you win the championship, I will definitely give you a big gift." Li Zhixin smiled lightly, and his charming signature smile made people feel warm.

Song Xixian pouted, "Champion, I haven't thought about it, I just hope to finish the competition smoothly."

"Why don't you dare to think, maybe you are the champion." Li Zhixin encouraged her, "Come on, I am optimistic about you."

Song Xixian smiled knowingly and nodded.

Li Zhixin's cell phone rang, "Xixian, answer the call for me."

When Song Xixian looked at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number, "Hello, hello."

"This is the No.1 civilian hospital. Are you Li Yan's friend? Li Yan fainted on the road and was sent to our hospital. Can you come?"

Song Xixian's heart tightened suddenly.