fleeting years live up to your love

Jian Yao was indeed a little stimulated, she never thought that Jian Mingshu would really marry Mu Xiaoran.

Suddenly there was nausea in my stomach, and I wanted to vomit.

"Where is a toilet?"

The designer pointed in a direction.

She immediately got up and walked towards the bathroom. Halfway through the walk, she couldn't help but retched, covering her mouth.

"Are you pregnant?"

Mu Xiaoran didn't know when to follow, and she said strangely.

Ye Zi walked behind, stepped forward to stop Mu Xiaoran very rudely, and did not let Mu Xiaoran approach her again.

After rushing into the bathroom, she vomited profusely, almost emptying her stomach. When she came out, her face was pale and bloodless, with beads of sweat hanging on her forehead.

Fu Shengnian was waiting outside. Seeing that her complexion was not good, he planned to send her back and go to the hospital for a check-up in the afternoon.

When passing the rest area, Jian Mingshu deliberately turned his face away, not to look at them, not wanting to attract attention.

Mu Xiaoran wanted to turn against him. She raised her head high and stared at Fu Shengnian and Jian Yao, lest they would not see her, she got up and walked around deliberately, her high heels rattling.

Fu Shengnian really didn't see them at first, but when he saw them suddenly, he stopped and looked at Jian Yao thoughtfully.

Realizing that Jian Yao was so ugly because of Jian Mingshu and Mu Xiaoran's faces, he didn't rush to leave.

He looked at Mu Xiaoran, met his gaze, and Mu Xiaoran immediately became proud.

She left Jian Mingshu behind and walked over quickly to say hello, "Brother Sheng, long time no see."

"To see the wedding dress?"

"Yeah, I'm going to get married soon, some people look down on me, but some people treat me like a treasure."

"Have you ever heard of ugly people doing mischief?"

"..."

"Boss Jian has a good appetite. He can eat such a flamboyant food. He is really not picky." While speaking, Fu Shengnian glanced at Jian Mingshu indifferently.

The voice is not loud enough for Jian Mingshu to hear.

Jian Mingshu's face turned blue and white, and he panicked with embarrassment.

Before Mu Xiaoran could react, Fu Shengnian had already pulled Jian Yao out of the bridal shop.

Seeing the two of them being escorted by the bodyguards into the luxury car, and the car drove away quickly, Mu Xiaoran stomped her feet angrily.

She gave Jian Mingshu a bitter look, thinking of how silent he was just now, she felt extremely upset.

"In front of Fu Shengnian, why don't you even dare to fart?"

Jian Mingshu endured it and asked her, "Do you still choose the wedding dress?"

"not in the mood."

"Then don't look at it."

Jian Mingshu got up and walked out on crutches.

Seeing him with a stinky face, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, she was afraid that he would regret it and cancel the wedding, so she hurriedly ran after him and took his arm and said, "Honey, I was wrong, don't be angry with me, Let's go back now and order the wedding dress and dress, shall we?"

"Are you not in the mood?"

"I said I was wrong, calm down."

"It seems that I dote on you too much. You don't know the heights of heaven and earth before you enter my Jane's house."

Jian Mingshu shook off her hand, got into the car, and told the driver to drive.

Mu Xiaoran reached out to open the door, and the car suddenly started.

She couldn't believe that Jian Mingshu left her alone in front of the bridal shop!

"Honey!"

she shouted.

The car didn't stop.

She was almost mad, and found that the staff of the bridal shop looked at her with strange eyes, and were still talking about something in a low voice. Her face burned, and she yelled angrily: "What are you looking at!"

Indignantly, she hailed a taxi and went after Jian Mingshu.

The old man is not very good, and his temper is not small.

When she becomes the hostess of the Jian family, she will definitely find a chance to kill him, so that all the property of the Jian family will be hers. She can't bear to serve such a bad-tempered old guy every day.

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On the way back, Jian Yao's cell phone rang twice, and it was from Gu Xiang.

Fu Shengnian didn't allow her to answer the phone, she was actually not in the mood to answer the phone, and she still felt a little sick to her stomach.

She rested her head on Fu Shengnian's shoulder, took several deep breaths, and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her stomach.

"Let the designer come to talk to you tomorrow."

Fu Shengnian said.

She nodded, "Arrange it."

Gu Xiang's call came back soon, she closed her eyes, and before Fu Shengnian could say anything, she picked up the phone and answered it.

"What's up?"

Gu Xiang hummed, and said: "Xiao Tian refused to see me, I don't know what to do, where are you now? Are you at home? Can I go over?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I want to talk to you."

"There is nothing to talk about. I suggest you find a lawyer as soon as possible."

There was a lump in Gu Xiang's throat, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

I thought that if Jian Yao forgave her, their relationship would return to the way it was before, but I didn't expect Jian Yao's attitude to be so indifferent, and she didn't care about her affairs at all.

"I'm very uncomfortable right now, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Before she could speak, the call was cut off.

She stood blankly outside Xiao Tian's house, and she was dazed for a long time before she came back to her senses.

Everything can't go back, right?

She put her mobile phone in her bag, raised her hand and rang the doorbell of Xiao Tian's house, but no one paid any attention to her.

She rang the doorbell and knocked on the door again. It had been almost two hours. Xiao Tian was at home, knowing that she was outside the door, but she refused to open the door to see her.

This is determined to sue her, and there is no room for change.

She left disheartened and drove back to the studio.

It's almost noon.

Since the plagiarism happened, the studio has lost business. She also accompanied a large order due to reputation problems, and the employees resigned. Apart from Jiang Wei, only her two assistants are left in the studio. Ding Wei and Meng Keke.

She sighed heavily, parked the car, got out of the car and entered the studio, a delivery boy followed her as soon as she entered.

"Is Jiang Wei here? Your takeaway has arrived."

Hearing this, Jiang Wei got up from his seat.

Just as the takeaway boy was about to say something, Ding Wei ran forward and took the takeaway in his hand. She opened the bag to check and found that the soup inside had spilled a little, and immediately asked: "Why did the soup spill? "

The takeaway boy quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I fell down with my car on the road. It snowed and the road was too slippery. The soup bowl was wrapped with plastic wrap, and only a little bit was spilled. It doesn't affect the food. If Do you mind, I can compensate you some money here."

"A little bit was spilled, it's not about money."

Ding Wei was a little bit reluctant, "You fell, and I deserve to drink the spilled soup?"

"I'm sorry, how about I order another soup for you, do you think it's okay?"

"You think I'm a beggar?"

Ding Wei snorted, "If you didn't do your job well, you didn't do it well. There are a lot of reasons. I want to give you a bad review."

The takeaway boy looked very helpless.

Jiang Wei saw that his clothes were indeed covered with mud, especially the trouser legs and knees, and there were scratches on his wrists, which were all bleeding. It is estimated that the fall was not light.

He hurriedly said, "It's okay, it just spilled a little."

Ding Wei wrinkled her face and said dissatisfiedly, "You are just too honest."

While talking, she snatched Jiang Wei's mobile phone, no matter what 21 [-] was going to give the delivery guy a bad review, Jiang Wei simply took back the phone.

"I paid for the food you ordered with my mobile phone. How you evaluate it is my business. You have no right to use my mobile phone."

The delivery guy looked grateful, "Thank you, brother."

"Okay, let's go, drive slowly next time, don't fall again."