Don't marry a wealthy family: My wife just wants to start a career

Su Ran had been busy all night, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on her desk, she felt sleepy, so she planned to squat on the desk for a while, then get up and continue to struggle.

She took out all her manuscripts, a thick stack of A4 paper.These precious things were handed over to Xinru for safekeeping at the time, and she put them in her luggage and was forced to bring them here.

Although there are many things that have already been engraved in the bone marrow and imprinted in her brain, even if she doesn't need to review them, she can still count them all.But when Su Ran thought of An'er's look full of expectations, she felt that she had to do better.

What's more, she is no longer the brilliant and stunning design genius she was four years ago.Without the blessing of the so-called "hand of God", she herself has no confidence in whether she can continue the design she loves.

She fell asleep in a daze of endless thoughts.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, Qin Baiyu selected the latest Rolex watch and stepped out of the room according to the time.

He has important people to meet today.

Passing by Su Ran's room, he found that the door was still closed with a crack.

It was the same scene as last night, except that the busy woman fell asleep peacefully.Her breathing was very light, so light that Qin Baiyu stopped in his tracks and couldn't help pushing the door open.

The soft light of the morning swayed on Su Ran's half body, it was quiet and stable, and the years seemed to be very, very long.

Qin Baiyu's cold eyes burst out with obscure gazes, and slowly swept across the sleeping Su Ran and a thick stack of Su Ran's early design drawings, as well as a sketch that was obviously drawn by her left hand—she Su Ran. The symbol of dyeing, a graceful Naraku flower.

It was Qin Baiyu, a talent with outstanding talents and superior talents in all aspects, who was amazed at Su Ran's ability to learn painting.Plus, her innate, unparalleled creativity.

The man raised his bony hand, and reached it under Su Ran's nose by coincidence.The warm breath rushed towards his cold fingertips, his body trembled unexpectedly, and his fingertips suddenly brushed across Su Ran's nose.

A tingling sourness welled up from the tip of his heart.

Su Ran didn't sleep deeply. When she opened her eyes, she saw Qin Baiyu's slender figure standing beside her.

Immediately, she lost all sleepiness, and an alarm sounded in her head, and she stared at the man's face with full vigilance.

"What are you doing? Who let you in! Why do you just enter other people's rooms!"

The extreme disgust and defensiveness in the woman's tone deeply stimulated Qin Baiyu.

When did this woman hate him so much?

From the passionate courtship around him four years ago, to the hatred and indifference four years later.

Is time really the hand behind it?What the hell got them to this point.

In short, now, I really see each other and hate each other!
Qin Baiyu gave her a cold look, squinting his eyes with a chill of dismay and anger: "The entire Qin family is my territory, let alone your door is open, even if you lock the door, if I want to come in, who can stop me?" I?"

Her door is open?Su Ran couldn't help looking at the innocent door.

But this man's arrogance made Su Ran feel angry, she stood up abruptly, raised her swan neck, straightened her neck and looked straight into the man's eyes without fear:
"But this is my room now. It's ridiculous for you to be the big president of the group, and you don't even know how to respect others!"

The man sneered and retorted: "You don't care if I understand or not, it's just that you, Su Ran, are worthy of my respect!"