"Come in." An Ran said with a smile, what were they doing standing at the door.

The living room was very clean. Qin Wuyou changed his shoes at the door. It could be seen that An Ran was a very regular person. Although the lighting was good, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were drawn, making the room a bit dark.

An Ran paused, and opened the curtains, "You can sit wherever you want."

The photos next to the TV are all of An Ran alone, "Mr. An, I want to erase the previous design, the previous design is too melancholy."

He Yi sat aside and listened quietly, holding a small gadget in his hand.

"Sorrow, don't forget about it deliberately. Design is a burst of inspiration. Good inspiration comes from your own emotions. I have seen your previous designs. The emotions are very delicate. There are many people who have the same trough as you, so no matter what Designs are worth keeping." She used to want to erase all her dark designs, but now it seems unnecessary.

Qin Wuyou was thoughtful, and didn't feel uncomfortable with An Ran's nickname. She was always designed to be alone, and no one had ever told her this.

"Yeah." Even if he was happy in his heart, he didn't show much.

"Xiao Ran, this girl is very similar to you, she doesn't know how to laugh when she's happy." He Yi joked.

Qin Wuyou was a little embarrassed, she was really good at being cold.

"Okay, teacher, if you scare away my only student, I'll never end with you." An Ran talked the most today, usually in a calm, non-disturbing manner.

"That's right, I'm an outsider, but the more you look at each other, the more you two look alike." The speaker had no intentions, but the listener had intentions.

An Ran couldn't help but take a few more glances. The inexplicable closeness made her feel a little puzzled. They had never met before, so why did they feel this way.

"Youyou, how old are you this year?" The hand holding the knife to peel the apple trembled a little.

Qin Wuyou tilted his head, "25."

An Ran's smile froze. At the same age, her heart ached. Her selfishness made her disqualified as a mother. Her daughter should be this old.

"very nice."

Qin Wuyou didn't know what she said was really good, but she could hear the melancholy in her tone, everyone has secrets that can't be told.

An Ran sent her out, "Youyou, I will take you to the studio in a few days, and you can design there in the future. It is cleaner and suitable for creation."

"Thank you, Teacher An." She rarely showed a smile that a girl should have.

An Ran was shaken by her smile, "Smile more in the future."

Qin Wuyou walked away, An Ran took out her mobile phone, "Lawyer An, do you have time?" An Ran held a few strands of hair in her hand, they all said her child was dead, but she clearly remembered that she put the child in the somewhere.

Even though she was so depressed that she couldn't control her behavior at the time, she had self-harmed, but she had no memory of attacking her child.

This was the happiest thing in the recent period. Qin Wuyou's steps were brisk, and An Ran's sudden intrusion was like the light in her life.

Qin Wuyou packed the things in the office, she didn't have many things, so she just packed a small box.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Qin Haofan came in with the document, a little puzzled.

"The situation of Haofan's company is relatively stable now. I plan to change jobs. This is your business. I took care of it for you a while ago." Qin Wuyou brushed the broken hair on his forehead with a bit of pride.

He knew that this prodigal sister was unreliable, "Sister, you can't abandon me." Qin Haofan acted like a baby, and he also wanted to let go!

"Come on!" Qin Wuyou made a V sign, carried his suitcase and left without any regrets.

She still wants to go to Teacher An's studio, but now she doesn't like Qin Shi.

The unprecedented Qin Wuyou posted a Moments, "The beauty has just begun, come on!" There is no accompanying picture, but it makes people feel full of energy.

Ji Jinghan saw the little red dot on Moments almost at the same time. There were less than ten people on his WeChat accounts, and these people were blocked by him because they often posted on Moments.

Ji Jinghan smiled, his check really worked.

"Cousin." Ming Jingchu listlessly pushed the door open and entered.

Ji Jinghan said suddenly, this stinky girl never knew how to knock on the door, "Go out, knock on the door and come back in."

Ming Jing curled her lips at the beginning, she was already like this, and her cousin still teased her, it was either kiss or different, she turned her head and went out, and knocked on the door to come in.

"Cousin, please, help me save the little sheep. She must have encountered some setbacks, otherwise why would she suddenly quit Weibo?" Must have been threatened.

It's the little sheep again, does she really think he's idle?
"Go find Fu Zhen, he's not the best at these things." Ji Jinghan raised his eyebrows, but he was really curious about who this little sheep was, who could make his always proud cousin chase after him like this.

Ming Jingchu's face darkened, "Hmph, a playboy, why should I look for him?"

Thinking of Fu Zhen was even more annoying. She actually saw him flirting with a woman. Sure enough, rich men all looked alike.

"Cousin, you can't help it." Ming Jingchu looked at the man whose complexion was getting darker and darker with disgust, and took two steps back wisely.

Ji Jinghan picked up the phone, "Get over here quickly, and take your woman away."

Ming Jingchu opened the door and was about to run away, "Ji Jinghan, you're really good at bullying your cousin like this, I'm going to report to my aunt."

The door was slammed, and Special Assistant Ling nodded silently: Miss Biao, I hope you are still alive tomorrow.

Sure enough, all the elevators were powered off instantly, Ming Jingchu looked at the closed elevator, MMP in her heart, and ran to walk up the stairs angrily, Ji Jinghan, I wish you to be single forever!
Ming Jingchu just ran to the door of Ji's, but was blocked by Fu Zhen, "Jingchu, listen to my explanation."

"Explain? She accidentally bumped into your arms, and then you pulled her in a gentlemanly way." Ming Jingchu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and she happily went to deliver his meal. Wasn't this the scene she saw?

Fu Zhen was at a loss for words, women are indeed powerful, and his guess was correct, but he still didn't dare to say, "She is the daughter of my mother's friend's family, please tell me to take care of her, I..."

"Yeah, I've taken care of her in my arms, Fu Zhen, let's end it." Ming Jingchu sniffed, saying that whether she was spoiled or making trouble for no reason, she just couldn't tolerate sand in her eyes.

Fu Zhen was also panicked, he never thought it would be like this, "Jingchu, don't be impulsive, give me a chance, okay?" From the first time he met her, Fu Zhen knew that he could tolerate this person in his life son.

"Go away, I'm dirty." Ming Jingchu shook off his hand. She has a mental cleanliness habit, and she doesn't mind other women passing by.

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