Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

A sleepless night.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Jolin got up on time and went to the company to report.

Venus magazine plays an important role in the fashion circle. It is also the company where Jolin entered the internship after graduation. She has been in the top level in two years. Only she knows the difficulty.

As soon as she entered the company, she held an emergency meeting.

After the meeting, she soaked in the office and began to produce autumn fashion. She didn't even have time to drink all morning.

As soon as Wilson entered the door, he saw the woman lying on the table drawing seriously. He couldn't help stopping and leaning against the door to look at her fondly.

The passing staff looked straight.

Clerk a: "God, isn't that the boss? Why is he free?"

Clerk B: "are you stupid? Who in the whole Venus doesn't know that Jolin designer is our landlady!"

When Jolin looked up, she saw a group of small staff standing outside the office, all staring at her gate with bright eyes.

She put down her pencil, leaned back against the chair and looked at the man outside the door.

Westerners can't help getting old. In a flash of five years, Wilson successfully faded his recklessness and showed a mature man's charm in his elegance.

The only thing that hasn't changed in recent years is the way he looks at her.

Affectionate and focused, she can't hold anyone else except her eyes.

It is also for this reason that they have always been recognized as lovers by the company.

She is too busy to pay attention to these rumors.

"Why don't you come in?"

Wilson smiled at her. "You're busy. I'm afraid to disturb you."

Jolin glanced at the design drawing on the table and said in a low voice, "it's all right. It's almost finished."

The man's thin lips tilted slightly, brewing a gentle smile like water, and his voice was spoiled. "It's noon. Let's have dinner together?"

When she was about to refuse, the man said in a somewhat wronged tone: "I called you more than a dozen times last night. You didn't answer. I found the company. Do you still want to hide from me?"

She opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but looking at the man's poor appearance, she said helplessly, "forget it, just eat. But come back quickly after eating. I have to go to the factory this afternoon to see how the summer clothes are doing."

"OK, I promise it will be solved in an hour."

The man took her to a Michelin 3-star restaurant.

Wilson directly took out his gold card and said, "charter."

The waiter looked at him in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, sir, there are no vacancies in our restaurant."

Jolin glanced at the empty restaurant and looked at the waiter with an eyebrow.

"Ah, these positions are reserved by the guests. The other party has paid for them, so I'm really sorry..."

She looked at Wilson. "Forget it, let's eat at another house."

The man smiled genially and said, "OK, listen to you."

They transferred to several larger restaurants near the company, and all of them were chartered out without exception.

Wilson looked at her awkwardly. "I'm sorry, angel. It's not easy to ask you out. I should have booked a seat in advance."

She said casually, "it's all right. I wanted to have a casual bite in the company. That's all right. Let's go to the company canteen."

"OK."

They rushed back to the company. Unfortunately, the water pipe in the canteen cracked and couldn't supply meals.

Jolin wasn't very hungry at first. After so much trouble, her stomach also growled.

She looked back at Wilson. "Why don't we have instant noodles?"

The man was slightly stunned. A big question mark was written in his clear blue eyes, "instant noodles... What is it?"

Jolin was speechless.

No way, she had to take the man to a small noodle shop nearest to the company.

The narrow noodle shop can only accommodate a few people, and the walls and desktop are oily. Rao is Wilson, no matter how well educated he is, he can't help showing an expression of disgust.

Jolin glanced at him. "Why don't you eat?"

He smiled gently, "it's all right. I'll eat with you."

She nodded, waved to the kitchen and shouted, "boss, come to the bowl..."

A low sexy male voice suddenly interrupted her, "have a bowl of beef noodles."

She turned back at the sound and her pupils tightened suddenly.

The handsome and evil man stood outside the store door, his two long legs wrapped in ironed black trousers.

He showed up here unexpectedly and was still alone.

Jolin was stunned.

Of course, she is not alone.

Wilson immediately stood up at the moment of seeing Ji Yunchen, and his handsome and elegant face tightened at this moment.

Ji Yunchen didn't even look at them. He sat next to them with one hand in his pocket.

It's incredible that he, who has always been a serious cleanliness addict, put his hands on the shiny table without scruples.

Wilson frowned. "Angel, let's go to another restaurant."

She pursed her lips. "Just eat here."

The man stopped talking, "but..."

Apart from this noodle shop, there is really nothing to eat around.

Jolin had no choice but to order two bowls of barbecued noodles.

A distance from the aisle, she can even smell the fragrance from men.

Fortunately, the noodles came in time to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

She took a mouthful of noodles and began to eat.

Wilson picked up all the meat in his bowl and put it in her bowl. "Eat more meat. You've lost weight recently."

Jolin's head was full of thoughts. She hurried to eat and leave without refusing. Well, she buried herself in eating.

The more she ate, the more inexplicable she felt that the air around her was wrong.

It's probably because someone's aura is too strong that the temperature in the whole room drops.

She put down her chopsticks and shouted to the landlady, "check out!"

Suddenly, a soft touch came from the corners of the lips.

She raised her head just in time for Wilson's doting smile.

He wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "look what you eat. There's soup on your mouth, little confused."

The little confused cry made her tremble.

After she reacted, the man had gracefully taken back his handkerchief and looked at her gently, "let's go. I had settled the bill when you just ate."

She gave a dull sound and accidentally bumped into a pair of dangerous pupils when she turned around.

The episode just now made her forget the existence of men.

But now, Fang Zheng stared at her like a knife, like looking at an enemy.

Wilson came up to her and happened to block the man's killing eyes, "angle, this way."

Jolin nodded slightly at him and walked out with her feet raised.

It was still midsummer, and the sun outside was very hot, but she couldn't help getting cold behind her. She couldn't help but go back a little faster.

The man suddenly called to her, "angel."

She looked back at him. "What's the matter?"

Wilson pursed his lips. "You saw him just now."

She nodded.

The man paused for a few seconds and hesitated to ask, "do you... Still love him?"

She shook her head without hesitation. "I don't love anymore. I didn't love when I recovered my memory five years ago. It was just an accident. Let's go back."

She didn't want to discuss anything more on this issue, so she turned and left.

Wilson stared at her slender figure and whispered, "is it really just an accident?"