help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

Yu Shaoqian was not annoyed at Jing Ruhua's polite refusal, but only showed regret.

"it's a pity."

His regretful tone made Jing Ruhua burst out laughing.

"Next time! Bye."

With a free and easy wave, Jing Ruhua turned and left the parking lot.

The smile on the corner of his mouth did not disappear until he entered the elevator.

I have to say that interacting with mature adults is indeed a very worry-free thing.

As for the need not to guess the other party's thoughts and preferences, nor need to desperately try to please the other party, get together or break up, it's not that much shit.

Thinking of the picturesque scenery here, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips again.

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The picturesque clothing show and Nie Ran's jewelry show will soon be officially held.

One is the third wife of the Jing family, and the other is the fourth miss of the Jing family. The status of sister-in-law is already attractive enough, not to mention that this is the first time the sister-in-law has cooperated.

Therefore, as soon as the news came out, it attracted great attention in their respective industries.

The show was chosen in the hall on the second floor of Fulihua.

In order to accommodate more audiences, the organizers contracted out the entire second floor of Fulihua, and arranged the hall to be exactly the same as the show seen on TV.

As the audience enters the arena, the backstage is also busy preparing in an orderly manner.

Jing Ruhua will launch [-] new autumn and winter works in this show, and Nie Ran will also launch [-] new works in this show.

Nie Ran's identity as an online celebrity jewelry designer attracted many self-media reporters for the show, and even a live broadcast company contacted the two, obtained the live broadcast right, and set up a live broadcast machine on the spot.

Nie Ran has already had the experience of holding a show, and because she has enough confidence in her own strength, she should relax a lot in terms of mentality.

In contrast, picturesque scenes are much more tense.

This is her first fashion show, and it depends on whether she can successfully expand the influence of her work. For her, it feels like a last-ditch battle.

Drum music came from outside, which was the prelude to the opening.

Jing Ruhua was so nervous that her palms were covered with sweat.

Seeing her nervousness, Nie Ran came over with a smile and hugged her.

"Don't be nervous, it will definitely succeed, don't worry!"

Jing Ruhua smiled at her, "I know. But sister-in-law San, I'm still very nervous."

The host at the front desk had already started hosting. Seeing that Jing Ruhua was really nervous, Nie Ran smiled and took out two chocolates from the bag next to her and shared one with her.

"Eat something sweet, relax, and then you will find that everything is just your own excessive worry."

Jing Ruhua dubiously took the chocolate, peeled it off and took a bite. The sweet but not greasy and silky taste really quickly diverted her attention.

"It's delicious, what brand of chocolate is this?"

What was written on the packaging bag was a string of unrecognizable letters, which she couldn't understand.

Nie Ran glanced down, bent his lips and said with a smile, "I don't know, your brother was airlifted back from Russia, and he said that eating this kind of food won't make you fat."

"—"

Jing Ruhua suddenly felt a little stuffy.

This show of affection.

"Now, invite our model to come on stage!"

As the host's voice sounded, the first model stepped on the catwalk and beat the drums.

Other models also began to check their makeup and prepare to go on stage.

A delivery boy sent a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

"May I ask who is Ms. Nie Ran?"

Nie Ran looked up, "I am."

"Ms. Nie, hello, these are the flowers that Mr. Jing sent you. I wish your show a complete success."

The takeaway brother quickly delivered the bouquet.

"Thank you."

Taking the bouquet with a smile, Nie Ran smiled more than Hua Jiao.

"I'll go, third brother is so stingy! I'm also here, why doesn't he give me a bunch too?"

After waiting for a long time without waiting for her own bouquet, Jing Ruhua couldn't believe it when she saw the figure of the delivery boy walking away.

"If you have the ability, you can ask my brother to go." Nie Ran sniffed the fragrance of the flowers with a bright smile.

"—"

Jing Ruhua choked and choked.

"I don't ask, what's the meaning of the flowers from begging."

Nie Ran, "—"

The mouth is really hard.

Two hours passed, and the show ended successfully.

Nie Ran and Jing Ruhua wore Jing Ruhua's newly designed one-white and one-black dresses and came to the stage holding hands to express their thanks.

"Thank you everyone for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend today's show. In order to thank you for your love, you can get a small chocolate gift at the registration desk when you leave the venue. Thank you again!"

There was warm applause from the audience.

After the show ended, all the models returned to the backstage, and all the clothing and jewelry on display were returned. The staff of both parties were doing the finishing work with satisfied smiles.

A staff member came in with a bouquet of pink roses and delivered them to Jing Ruping.

"Miss Jing, there is a man outside who calls himself Mr. Yu and asked me to give you this bouquet of flowers."

The pink rose that was delivered to him suddenly made Jing Ruhua surprised and a little surprised at the same time.

"What about others?"

"It's outside."

Jing Ruhua looked at the roses stuffed into his hands, and the smile on his lips couldn't help but deepen.

"My brother is so caring, don't you plan to go out and meet him and say thank you?" Nie Ran booed from the side, "The flower language of pink roses is a declaration of love. The meaning is very clear, okay?"

"That's what you would say."

Jing Ruhua snorted arrogantly, but after all, she left the backstage with her bouquet in her arms.

She saw Yu Shaoqian in a dark gray suit at the booth outside.

"How did you come?"

Yu Shaoqian returned to Haicheng after returning from the sea, so today he would appear in Jiangcheng and send flowers to himself, Jing Ruhua was unexpected.

Yu Shaoqian stood in the center of the booth, looking at the auditorium below the stage, and turned around after hearing the voice, with a smile on his lips.

"Congratulations to Ms. Jing for the complete success of her fashion show. I watched the live broadcast and it's very popular."

"Thank you."

I have to say that women like to hear compliments, even knowing that they are just polite words, Jing Ruhua is still very happy.

She came to Yu Shaoqian with flowers in her arms, "Thank you Mr. Yu for the flowers."

Although, seeing Yu Shaoqian appearing at such a moment, Jing Ruhua was quite touched.

Yu Shaoqian smiled lightly, "Miss Jing deserves it."

"Tsk."

Nie Ran, who was hiding and eavesdropping, couldn't take it any longer, and simply walked out from the corner.

"Are you two finished? Miss Jing and Mr. Yu, it doesn't look like you are in a relationship at all. If you don't know, you may think you are strangers you just met."

Obviously both of them are Luohua, intentional and affectionate, but they are both reserved, so can neither of them take the initiative?

Nie Ran felt that she was tired from just watching the show.