Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Wen Nanning lowered her head with a calm expression. She already had a vague answer in her heart, but she pretended not to understand Lu Yufeng's question, "What do you think?"

Lu Yufeng knew that she understood what he meant, but she deliberately pretended to be confused, so he couldn't ask.

He took a sip of the wine and mentioned the news that almost the whole of Beicheng knew these days.

"What happened to Ji Yanxi and that Xu Shihan?"

Wen Nanning stirred the wine, a little distracted, but she didn't really know what was going on with them.

Is it the resurgence of the old relationship or what Ji Yanxi said before, just helping friends.

When asked by him, she was only stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "It's a misunderstanding..."

The unresolute tone and low mood all showed that she and Ji Yanxi did have some problems.

Lu Yufeng didn't ask any more questions, he could tell that she needed time.

He changed the subject, "If you need help at work, just ask."

Fearing that she would refuse, he quickly explained, "After all, this is the first job that Xiran likes, and I hope you all can go well."

"Thanks. But not yet."

She was really grateful to Lu Yufeng, and didn't want to cause him any trouble. Although he said it was for Xiran, as a woman, Wen Nanning was also an extremely sensitive woman. How could she not feel how special he was to her.

But she had no way to respond, she could only keep a distance, and even refused his kindness.

The two drank a glass of wine and chatted about the recent situation, Wen Nanning wanted to go back.

If it wasn't for Lu Yufeng, she wouldn't be in the mood to talk so much with others.

Lu Yufeng sent her downstairs and watched her walk into the elevator. He didn't leave immediately, but smoked a cigarette downstairs before driving away.

Wen Nanning went back to the apartment, and she didn't turn on the light when she entered the room. Instead, she walked back to the bedroom by the moonlight and fell on her back on the bed.

She didn't feel lonely when she was alone before.

But now she feels that getting used to it is really terrible. She and Ji Yanxi have only lived together for more than three months, and she is no longer used to living alone.

This is a warning.

not like this.

Wen Nanning took a deep breath, then exhaled the breath in his chest heavily, sat up suddenly from the bed, and walked to the bathroom.

When your career is hindered, your relationship is unclear, and your life encounters a double blow, shouldn't you stop for a while and let yourself relax?

Wen Nanning made this decision almost immediately.

The next morning, she went to the studio and explained a few words to Xi Ran,

"If Ms. Zhou comes to pick up the paintings, I'll trouble you to make a trip. We'll have a holiday these few days, and we'll take it as a rest."

She has already found a painting that Zhou Sailin entrusted her to find, but because she hasn't contacted anyone these days, she only left a message for Zhou Sailin to ask her to go to the studio to get it when she wants it.

She was going back to Shencheng for a few days, if Zhou Sailin came to pick it up when she was not around, she would have to trouble Lu Xiran.

Lu Xiran is also in a bad mood due to the continuous cancellation of orders these days. Although the studio is not her own business, she has put a lot of enthusiasm and energy into it, and she also hopes that Wen Nanning can persevere.

She had already thought of various ways these days, but she still couldn't stop the sudden change.

Maybe it's good to adjust your mood.

The two locked the studio door and left separately.

Wen Nanning got into Mingxi's car and asked him to take her back to the apartment.

The suitcase was packed yesterday, and she booked an evening ticket. If Ming Xi sent herself back, she would go to the airport from the apartment, so that he would not know her itinerary.

She didn't want Ji Yanxi to come to her.

She wants to calm down for a while, after all, it is easy to regret the decision made on impulse.

The bell rang suddenly, and Wen Nanning subconsciously wanted to press it. These days, whenever she sees an unfamiliar number, she hangs up directly, because she can't tell which reporters or media are trying to dig out some exclusive news from her. .

She was overwhelmed and accepted it at first, but then she refused directly.

She thought about the call and refused to listen.

In the next second, a message came in.

"I'm Ji Zhonghuai, if you have time, let's chat."

Wen Nanning stared at this sentence for a few seconds, her heart beating violently, and she realized that what should come will still come.

He will not give up easily until he has achieved his goal.

She called Ji Zhonghuai back, and said straight to the point, "If you still want to tell me what you said before, I'm sorry."

Ji Zhonghuai interrupted her directly, "We can talk about other things, such as why I did this, or why this happened between me and Yanxi, I think you will be interested."

Ji Zhonghuai's mellow voice was even a little kind.

Wen Nanning knew that this was an illusion.

"I don't have much time. Make an appointment near my apartment. I'll send you the address."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, she raised her head and said to Ming Xi, "I have an appointment with a friend. You can send me to the apartment and go back. I won't go out in the afternoon."

Ming Xi, "Okay."

Wen Nanning got out of the car, walked directly to a nearby cafe, sat down and sent the address to Ji Zhonghuai.

Twenty minutes later, Ji Zhonghuai opened the door and came in.

Although Wen Nanning doesn't know him very well, she has to admit that Ji Zhonghuai has a good self-cultivation and a slightly indifferent temperament, which Ji Yanxi is very similar to him.

The difference is that Ji Yanxi still has a bit of youthful vigor, while he is like wine that has been fermented and precipitated over time.

With the demeanor that a man of his age should have or even surpass.

He sat down opposite Wen Nanning, with a certain certainty of victory on his face.

He summoned the waiter, ordered two more cups of coffee, and asked the waiter to remove Wen Nanning's previous cup.

While waiting for the coffee, both of them were silent, Wen Nanning secretly decided that she would never speak if he didn't take the initiative to say it.

Five minutes later, watching the waiter serve the coffee, Ji Zhonghuai took a sip, and then said "sincerely", "Miss Wen, I didn't want to be like those parents on TV who break up the marriage of their children, but you don't seem to give me this chance. Or let me down here."

If he wasn't an older middle-aged uncle,
Just hearing these words, Wen Nanning thought it came from a certain white lotus.

Bring out that sense of innocence to the fullest.

Wen Nanning slandered secretly.

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes countless times in my heart, but on the surface I kept calm and didn't reveal anything.

Her tone was indifferent, "Uncle Ji, please speak up if you have something to say, I have something to do and I don't have much time."

"You know what I want. It's impossible for me to agree with you to be with Yanxi, especially Yanxi herself has been hesitant recently. You can't feel it, can you?"

He meant something, but he just didn't use those methods behind his back.

After all, Wen Nanning is young, not as deep as his city. When he was provoked, she couldn't help but say, "So you're trying to get my customer to cancel the order? Don't you think it's too low-level?"

She felt that what she had said was too light, and this method was simply not popular, what an elder would do to a younger generation.

Oh no,
Perhaps in his eyes, he could not be called a junior.

Just someone he doesn't like.

Ji Zhonghuai saw her anger in his eyes, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Still too young.

I can't hide my thoughts, and I can reveal my true emotions when I'm provoked.

He shrugged his shoulders with a calm face, "I just reminded people that Ji Zhonghuai doesn't like people buying Wen Nanning's paintings, but those people are so knowledgeable. I didn't expect that I have been away from Beicheng for so long, and there are still people selling this face."

Wen Nanning sneered, now she felt that he was not only a white lotus, but also a thick-skinned and poisonous white lotus.

"They are just looking at your face as a grandfather's son. If you lose your status as Ji's eldest son, how many people will betray your face?"

These words seemed to touch Ji Zhonghuai's pain point, and his face became visibly cold.