Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Wen Nanning was shocked.

The man's expression didn't look like he was joking.

So he sees all her little thoughts?
Wen Nanning sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

The man replied lightly, "Take it as my compensation."

Wen Nanning choked.

Well, let her be self-indulgent.

The two reached a consensus, and she stretched out her hand, "Happy cooperation."

The man curled his hands by his side tightly, resisting the aggrieved feeling that he was about to vomit blood, and glared at her angrily, "Miss Wen is so open, she has sex with her partner."

After finishing speaking, the air froze for a second.

Wen Nanning withdrew her hand expressionlessly, sat up straight, and looked out the window.

Ji Yanxi wanted to ease the atmosphere, but after thinking about it, this woman was too irritating, and he couldn't bear to ask for peace, and he turned his face away from her.

The two were in a stalemate until the car stopped in front of the studio.

"Thank you."

Before getting out of the car, Wen Nanning turned her head to look at him, but saw that his eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to want to talk to her.

She pursed her lips and got out of the car with her bag in her hand. When the car door was closed, the man didn't even open his eyes to look at him.

Wen Nanning sighed and went to open the studio door.

Ming Xi started the car and left, Ji Yanxi slowly opened his eyes, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the chest tightness felt better.

"go to company."

"Yes." Ming Xi replied.

Wen Nanning looked at the renovated studio and began to pack various painting materials and paints.

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open and a person walked in.

She turned around, still holding the paint in her hand, her originally calm face fluctuated slightly after seeing the person coming.

"Miss Lu?"

She put down the paint and walked forward.

Lu Xiran held the resume in his hand with a smile, "I'm here for the interview."

Wen Nanning, "..."

After a while, she felt that Lu Xiran was not joking,

So, she was the one who sent her resume?
I thought it was just the same name.

never thought it would be her
But such a rich young lady came to interview a small assistant—is she here to experience life?

Lu Xiran felt that her expression was a bit complicated, so she couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong? You think I'm not qualified for this job?"

Wen Nanning came back to her senses and shook her head quickly, "I've seen your resume. You graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and your major is the right one. However, I only recruited an assistant. Will Ms. Lu be too talented and useless?"

According to her conditions, there is no need to apply for a small assistant.

Can't help but make people doubt her motives.

Lu Xiran smiled and shook her head, "I don't want to work in my brother's company, nor do I want to start my own business, I just want to do something I like and be a useful rice bug."

"..."

"So you don't have to doubt my motives. I just happened to see that the studio was recruiting people, but I didn't expect you to be the boss."

Wen Nanning felt a little embarrassed.

If she is recruited, Ms. Tao may suspect her of ulterior motives again.

If he refused her, he would feel a little sorry for Lu Yufeng's care for her.

Lu Xiran seemed to see her hesitation, walked over and handed the resume to her, "I don't care about the salary, and I have contacts, so I can sell paintings better. To be honest, a person as economical and useful as me, you It's impossible to hire."

Wen Nanning knew that she was telling the truth.

She stood there quietly, seemingly thinking about it.

Lu Xiran felt that she had already said a lot of things, no matter how hard-hearted she was, she should agree, right?
Wen Nanning really couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she could only nod her head in agreement,

"You can work here, but in exchange, you can't tell your mother that you work here."

Lu Xiran smiled brightly, hugged Wen Nanning and kissed her, and swore with her fingers up, "I will definitely keep it a secret."

Wen Nanning was taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm, and this time, they had only met three times.

Could she be a little too familiar?
Wen Nanning pursed her lips and looked at Miss Lu, forget it, let's hire another clerk.

Although she said that she was very economical, Wen Nanning couldn't imagine the scene of Miss Lu mopping the floor, washing tools, and tidying up painting materials.

Considering cost control, Wen Nanning is going to find a part-time job on weekends.

So this studio and gallery was established.

It was probably the first time for Lu Xiran to work, and she was very excited. After the opening date was set, she sent a message to her little sisters, "Come to the studio where I work this Saturday. If you have time, come and join us. "

"Received!" The group echoed unanimously.

Lu Xiran happily waved her phone at Wen Nanning, "It's done."

Wen Nanning thinks it's good to have such a pistachio by her side, at least it's not so boring to be alone in the studio.

But when she thought of Ji Yanxi, the smile that just appeared on her face disappeared.

It has been two days since the two had an awkward relationship that day.

Wen Nanning knew that he had never returned to the apartment.

It's not that she didn't feel a little lost in her heart, but later she figured it out again,

This is just a place where he would come on a whim, not his home.

It's good to live at home.

During this period, Ji Cheng called her and said that his trip in Beicheng was coming to an end. He would give a lecture at a university in a neighboring city in the next few days, and hoped that she could accompany him to visit his grandparents in Shenzhen on Sunday.

Wen Nanning agreed.

It was already late after packing up the studio and returning to the apartment. After passing by Ji Yanxi's room, she paused for a moment, then walked to the door of her own house and entered the password to enter.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, he sent a message to Huo Qingyang,
"Sister Qingyang, are you busy on Saturday? My studio is open, can you come to participate in the ribbon-cutting?"

After waiting for less than a minute, Huo Qingyang called back,
As soon as she picked it up, Huo Qingyang's voice came over, "What! Nanning, you're not working with Lu Yufeng anymore?"

It was only then that Wen Nanning remembered that he had been busy and forgot during this time, and had never contacted her at all.

"I'm sorry, Sister Qingyang, things have been crowded together during this period, I forgot to tell you."

Huo Qingyang, "I don't understand, you did a good job, why did you resign? Lu Yufeng... Forget it, that's good, you can have your own things to do, and you won't have to think about messy things."

Back then when Lu Yufeng took her to Haicheng, the original purpose was actually the same, to cheer her up.

She paused and said, "So, you opened a studio now? Where is it?"

"Xigang Road Art District, if you are free on Saturday, come and cut the ribbon for me?"

"I'm free, I've stabilized recently, and I'm not as busy as before. It feels like a lot of things have happened to you recently, I don't know, we're not even close there before."

Wen Nanning laughed, lying down and rubbing her forehead, "It's a good thing that each of us has our own lives. Sister Qingyang, did I tell you that my uncle came to see me?"

"What? You still have an uncle?"

"Well, dear uncle."

Huo Qingyang sighed, "It seems that I'm really incompetent recently."

She agreed to be her own sister, but she didn't care about so many things happened to her sister.

Wen Nanning didn't care, and said with a smile,
"Then you come over on Saturday, we just meet and chat."

"Okay, see you then."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Nanning returned to the WeChat interface, the dialog box was pulled down, and the avatar with a little white light on the pure black background was at the bottom.

She didn't turn it on, locked the screen, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the Xingchen box, Ji Yanxi was holding a glass in his hand, shaking it slightly, staring blankly ahead, and occasionally glanced at the mobile phone on the table.

All night.

Xie Feifan couldn't help being curious, "I lost my soul overnight, is this a melancholy persona?"

Tang Jingyue put his arms around his new girlfriend, blinked, "Has Shao Ji broken up in love?"

Ji Yanxi paused, put down his wine glass, and lit a cigarette.