After the flash marriage, she became Mr. Zhan's favorite

When I was a child, my father was a designer and my mother was a painter, and they were both well-known locally.

Her life at that time was happy and rich.

Being young, they have no concept of social status.

After her parents got into trouble, she didn't even have a decent home, let alone anything else?

She remembered that when she was in her sophomore year, she had just started dating Jiang Yi, and one day his mother found her.

She still remembers the tone Jiang Yi's mother used when she spoke to her; it was one of disdain and contempt.

She said: "I know what you are thinking. You want to find a rich and powerful boyfriend by relying on your beauty, hoping to cross the social class and get rich overnight. I can tell you here that you should put away your little calculations. You will never be in my eyes, let alone enter our house."

She was full of courage at that time and did not feel that others were humiliating her, but rather felt that they were testing her.

She raised her head, smiled what she thought was a very decent smile, and said to Jiang Yi's mother: "Auntie, as long as Jiang Yi doesn't give up on me, I will never leave him first. I will prove to you that I am worthy of him."

She didn't remember how Jiang Yi's mother left in anger.

I only remember that one day during the summer vacation of my sophomore year, Jiang Yi found her and told her, "Xiao Nuan, I'm going abroad. You should take care of yourself in the future."

She remembered that the sun was very strong that day, there was not a breath of wind, and she was so hot that she could hardly breathe.

I thought to myself: What a pity, he let her go without even giving her a chance to prove herself.

To be honest, she is not a person with low self-esteem, but life has given her too many obstacles, and sometimes she has to bow to reality.

There is nothing wrong with being brave, but she is the only one who gets hurt after being brave, so she feels sad.

She calmed herself down and turned to look at the man who was buried in the quilt with his eyes slightly closed. She didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

She pulled the corner of her lip in self-mockery. Whether he could hear her or not, she wanted to say: "Zhan Lichen, if you don't want to be with me anymore, or if you are tired of this kind of life, please, be sure to tell me."

Tell me and I will let you go, but before that, I will hold your hand tightly and not let go.

But if you get tired of it, be sure to tell me and stop the loss in time before I become more greedy.

Zhan Lichen suddenly opened his eyes, looking surprised, "Xiao Nuan, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Nuan didn’t know what was wrong with her, she just felt uncomfortable with her swollen eyes and suddenly wanted to cry.

But she was not good at shedding tears in front of outsiders, so she just smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm afraid I'm too greedy. You know, being too greedy is not good."

Yu Nuan's words were like countless needles piercing Zhan Lichen's heart.

A dense feeling of pain came over me.

He regretted it!

He should have approached her earlier and let her come to him earlier.

Then she would suffer less grievances, and would not be so cautious when facing him, and would not love so carefully.

Zhan Lichen held her tightly in his arms, so tightly that he wanted to crush her into his chest.

"Xiao Nuan, don't be afraid. I promise you that you can be a little greedy with me, but I will never leave you."

Yu Nuan closed her eyes, and a tear finally rolled down her cheek. She smiled and said to Zhan Lichen: "I will take it seriously if you say so."

Zhan Lichen's Adam's apple trembled slightly, "Okay."

The moonlight outside the window is bright, and the light is hazy and ethereal, as if covered by a layer of white gauze, scattered in front of the bed.

As beautiful as a painting.

When Yu Nuan was half asleep, a voice sounded in her ears: You can be more greedy, don’t be afraid, because I like to spoil you.

Yu Nuan smiled, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The next day, she went to the company early and sat there waiting for Mi Duo.

After waiting for a long time, the rabbit did not come, but a beautiful customer who came here because of its reputation came.

Yu Tu brought the beauty in and asked her to wait in the reception room first. When he passed by her seat, he tapped her desk twice with his hand and said, "Come to my office."

Yu Nuan happily followed Yu Tu into the office.

Yu Tu pointed at the woman in the living room and said, "That lady specifically asked you to design and decorate her house."

"Looking for me? Your friend?"

"No."

"But she looks very familiar with you."

Yu Tu rubbed his brows and said, "This kid has no mother. It's a long story."

"Then let's make a long story short."

"I scratched her car, and she asked for compensation."

“That makes sense.”

"Later, she found out that I was running a design studio, so she asked me if I knew you. I said yes, and she said that I didn't need to pay compensation, so she asked me to design and renovate her house, and use the design fee to offset the compensation."

Yu Nuan looked surprised.

“How big is her house?”

"It's about 100 square meters. I calculated that we are not losing money. Her car alone will cost at least 200,000 yuan to repair."

Yu Nuan didn't know whether to be angry or amused. Sometimes she really felt that Yu Tu was a child who never grew up.

"You are really amazing. You scratched someone's car once and got a customer in return. If you scratched it twice, maybe you can get a wife in return."

Yu Tu was amused, "I dare not, we are serious people."

Yu Nuan also laughed, "Seriously, I'm going to meet a beautiful client now?"

Yu Tu waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Yu Nuan came to the living room and saw the girl sitting on the sofa at a glance.

She is very young, looks to be in her twenties, very pretty, and doesn't dress ostentatiously, but all her clothes are from famous brands.

Looks like a rich second generation.

The girl saw her coming and stood up, looking at her with a smile, "Are you Yu Nuan?"

Yu Nuan smiled and said: "Yes, you know me?"

"I've heard of you from others. I heard that you are the most famous designer in your company?"

Yu Nuan said quickly: "I don't deserve that. Everyone is good at different things. Design is greatly influenced by subjective factors. There is no best or worst. This is a matter of personal opinion. Everyone has different aesthetics, so there is no one who is the best."

The girl looked at her. “You are quite modest.”

Yu Nuan said: "I am just being realistic. May I know what your name is, Miss?"

The girl's beautiful lips parted slightly, "You can call me Xiaolan."

"Then Miss Xiaolan, can you tell me what style you want to decorate your home in?"

Xiao Lan took a manual from the bookshelf beside the sofa and opened it to show Yu Nuan, "This, this, and this, plus this, and this, I want them all. Can you include all these styles in it? Can you do it?"

Yu Nuan pulled the corner of her mouth, "It's not that I can't do it, but."

"but what?"

Yu Nuan paused, and tried to explain to her patiently, "You want too many styles. Of course, this is your right, but from a professional design perspective, I don't recommend it. Too many styles can easily cause confusion, and it will look like nothing and have no style."

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows. "Ms. Yu is really unique. I spend money here, shouldn't you follow the customer's wishes?"

Yu Nuan frowned, thinking that this was another client who knew nothing and refused to listen to advice.