Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 601 Why Are There My Drawings On Your Phone?
When Tang Yihan woke up from the hospital, sitting next to him was Yan Yuting who was drawing manga.

She struggled to move her body, "What's wrong with me?"

Hearing her voice, Yan Yuting quickly put down the drawing board in his hand, "You fainted on the street, and kind people sent you to the hospital."

The man looked at her with distressed eyes, "How do you feel? Do you want a doctor to come and see?"

Tang Yihan waved his hand, "It's okay."

Probably just got stimulated by Gu Ziyao, it's not a big deal.

Yan Yuting looked at his and her faces, hesitant to speak.

After a while, he took a deep breath and turned his face away, "I promised Wen Zhinuan to help you hide the illness, but you have to be obedient and stop bullying yourself!"

Tang Yihan nodded, "Thank you."

She propped herself up and sat up, rubbing her sore temples, "I have an important job to do in three days, and when I'm done and I get the money, I'll quit my job and take care of it."

At the beginning, she devoted herself to planning the celebration with all her heart and blood, just to prevent Gu Senzhi from competing with her for Su Ruohan's custody.

Now that Gu Senzhi has agreed, as long as she helps Gu Ziyao handle this birthday party, he will give up fighting for custody, and there is no need for her to continue working.

not to mention……

Her physical condition is indeed a little bad.

Yan Yuting sighed, "According to my idea, you don't have to do this job anymore."

"I know what your job is. It's planning the birthday of your former rival in love."

"Yihan, if you are really short of money, I can give it to you."

"Although I don't have much ability, at least I can be regarded as the young master of a rich family, and I can still afford to support you."

Tang Yihan looked at him and smiled, "You and I are not related, why should I let you support me?"

What Yan Yuting wanted to say later was choked back by her words.

Not relatives, not reasons...

He smiled wryly, "That's right."

She never regarded him as her husband, but he fantasized that one day he would live with her like a real husband and wife.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yuting raised his eyes and looked at her, "Well, anyway, I can't help you with the company, what are you going to do these days, just tell me, I'll be your assistant Bar!"

Tang Yihan shook his head, "You are the president of the Yan Group, so it's not unreasonable to do this with me."

"No one regards me as the president of the Yan Group. The president is really just a title."

Yan Yuting smiled wryly, "If I plan with you, I'll have something to do, and it won't be so boring."

"Otherwise... in the company, facing those two ice faces every day, I'm going to be annoyed to death!"

Tang Yihan frowned, thought for a while, "Okay."

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Three days later, Gu Ziyao's birthday party was held as scheduled.

Inside the Xinghan Hotel in Y City, it is resplendent and resplendent.

Before Tang Yihan came in the afternoon, he took enough painkillers to suppress the pain in his stomach.

She stood in the middle of the hotel venue, busy with the intercom.

In the distance, Wen Zhinuan stood beside Yan Yuting, "Did she really say that after this time, she will never work again?"

Yan Yuting nodded solemnly, "That's what she promised me."

"Ok."

Wen Zhinuan let out a long sigh.

In fact, she did not approve of Tang Yihan coming to plan Gu Ziyao's birthday.

But Tang Yihan wanted to do it, and it was useless if she disapproved.

So Wen Zhinuan could only watch from a distance, hoping that everything goes well for Tang Yihan.

Taking a deep breath, she took out her mobile phone for the third time and dialed Su Xiaoning.

Since Tang Yihan got drunk that night, she hasn't seen Su Xiaoning for three days.

Mo Chenyu said that she was sick recently, and locked herself in the house every day.

Wen Zhinuan tried to call her, but every time the call was manually hung up, she didn't answer it at all.

"What are you doing?"

The woman curled her lips helplessly, "No one will make me worry!"

While Yan Yuting was busy with the work Tang Yihan arranged for him, he looked at her with a smile, "What's wrong with Su Xiaoning?"

"She said she was sick, and locked herself in the room every day without seeing anyone."

Wen Zhinuan sighed, "But I guess she must have had a conflict with Mo Chenyu."

"What's wrong with me that I can't even answer the phone? It must be because I'm in a bad mood and I'm too lazy to answer it."

Yan Yuting continued to stick balloons on the wall, "Your two friends are indeed very emotional."

Wen Zhinuan pouted, "Aren't all women like this?"

He values ​​feelings more than men, values ​​friendship more than men, and is more likely to be hurt than men.

"You are different."

Yan Yuting jumped down from the table, with a faint smile on his lips, "You are so hot, you are more manly than a man."

Wen Zhinuan rolled his eyes, "That's because no man can fall into my mother's eyes, okay?"

"Right."

Yan Yuting moved the table and pasted balloons on the other wall, "I don't know what kind of amazing man is able to subdue a hot-tempered woman like you."

Wen Zhinuan kicked hard on the table he was stepping on, "Sooner or later!"

After speaking, she turned and sat on the chair beside her.

"I'm quite curious, what kind of man would a woman like you like?"

Yan Yuting continued to tease her with a smile.

Since returning to China, things about my aunt, my uncle, the Yan family, and Tang Yihan...

Yan Yuting hasn't really been happy and relaxed for a long time.

But to my surprise, arguing with Wen Zhinuan made him occasionally laugh knowingly.

He didn't really think that Wen Zhinuan was bad, but he was just curious, a woman like her who is skilled in the mall and a little girl in front of her friends... what would she be like in front of the man she likes?
"I want you to take care of it?"

Wen Zhinuan rolled his eyes, took out his phone, and dug out the comics that had been kept in his favorites.

In fact, when she was young, she really liked a man.

That man is gentle and pure, he can draw passionate comics, he can construct very simple feelings, and he can also gently reply to every message she sends him.

During those times imprisoned by Mo Fusheng, that cartoonist gave her a lot of happiness and hope.

She always felt that a man with such a delicate heart would really know how to cherish others, and would really know... her.

So, after so many years, she always keeps the comics he draws in her mobile phone.

Many times, when the company's executives feel tremblingly that their President Wen is angry, in fact, their President Wen is reading hot-blooded cartoons on their mobile phones.

After another wall was pasted, Yan Yuting jumped off the table.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the contents of Wen Zhinuan's phone, "Hey? Why are there comics I drew in your phone?"

(End of this chapter)