Falling In Love In Tough Marriage

When mu Zechen got out of the car, he walked into the office building and ran into Lin Xingwen, who was going to leave work. "Mu Shao, why are you here at this time? It's not the last time we signed the contract, was it? "

Mu Zechen shook his head. "It's not. I want to ask you. Was the design draft you gave me last time, was it Yan nianxi?"

Lin Xingwen was stunned. However, because Yan nianxi told him in advance not to disclose any information about her, Lin Xingwen denied it.

Mu Zechen looked at him, "huh? No? "

"No, and there is no such person in my company. Is mu Shao looking for someone?" Lin Xingwen asked, but to tell the truth, he was still very nervous about lying to Mu Zechen.

But he still kept his promise to Yan nianxi.

Mu Zechen was a little disappointed. At first, he thought he would see Yan nianxi, even if he secretly looked at her.

But he didn't.

It seems that she really wants to avoid him completely.

On the other hand, Zhuo Junyan is also looking for Yan nianxi, because he knows that Yan nianxi is still pregnant. No matter where she goes, she is worrying.

But he did not know the news of Yan nianxi, and he did not know where she had gone.

Therefore, Zhuo Junyan still came to find mu Zechen.

"President Zhuo, are you a frequent visitor here recently? You're not here for personal reasons, are you? " Mu Zechen went to Haicheng, but he did not find Yan nianxi, and Zhuo Junyan's appearance was also because of Yan nianxi. Therefore, he was not in a good mood.

Zhuo Junyan went to the sofa and sat down, facing mu Zechen, "Mu Shao, I come to see you only for private affairs. I don't have any news from nianxi, so you don't plan to look for her?"

"With you, President Zhuo cares about her, what am I still looking for her to do?" What's more, he doesn't want to think too much now.

If Yan nianxi really has this ability and she can sell her paintings, then does he need not worry about her inability to live.

Of course, Yan nianxi is good at design. Therefore, the biggest direction for him to expand his career in the future is clothing design. In that way, will she appear again?

Mu Zechen knows that if Yan nianxi wants to hide, she will not let anyone find her. However, if she is willing to come back, then it is she who really wants to come back.

Of course, mu Zechen is not afraid that Yan nianxi won't come back. There is everything she can't let go, everything about Yan's family, everything about the orphanage.

Perhaps, she just wants to avoid him, away from Jiang Yufei.

"Mu Shao, I really don't understand. What does nianxi love about you? You are such a heartless, cold-blooded person, because she loves you, she makes herself so miserable. And you, as soon as she leaves, you take your beauty and your daughter to stay in the villa. You won't want to marry a new lover as soon as she leaves? Oh, no, Jiang Yufei should be your old love, and nianxi is nothing to you. " Zhuo Junyan originally thought that mu Zechen would care a little bit, but when he mentioned Yan nianxi with her, he didn't care.

This is what makes Zhuo Junyan most angry. Moreover, he was still hesitant to tell mu Zechen that Yan nianxi's child is still there. If he still has a trace of affection for her, he should not let her bear all the hardships outside with a big belly.

Now, if Mu Zechen doesn't have any feelings for Yan nianxi, he doesn't need to say it.

After seeing Zhuo Junyan leave, mu Zechen's face changed.

Where Yan nianxi went was equally important to him. However, he told himself with pride and self-respect that he didn't care about her.

This summer in Haicheng is hotter than in previous years. Yan nianxi wore a long white chiffon skirt, her long hair was over her shoulder and was slightly curled. Her large Brown Sunglasses covered most of her face, and she walked out of Jingming garden with a white printed sunshade.

A white RV was waiting there, "sister Yan."

Driving is Yan nianxi's design assistant, Xu Mengxuan.

"Sister Yan, are you going to the studio now?" Asked Xu Mengxuan.

Yan nianxi nodded, "well."

The car slowly drove to an office building not far from the apartment.

Yan nianxi walked into her studio, stood in front of the French windows and looked at the high-rise buildings in front of her. Four years have passed. For her, she does not know what it means. However, she is very clear that she has everything now, and she is doing her best for her daughter.

Xu Mengxuan brought in a cup of coffee. "Sister Yan, are you going to the show that Mr. Lin invited us to this evening?"

In fact, the invitation letter has been sent for three days, but Yan nianxi has never replied. Since Yan nianxi opened her own studio two years ago, Xu Mengxuan has followed her. Yan nianxi will not appear in public for all public occasions, grand catwalks and even her own fashion shows.However, this evening's Lin Xingwen company invited Yan nianxi to participate in the show, which is the biggest show of the year, and more than half of the designs are made by Yan nianxi.

Xu Mengxuan will ask her, and think Yan nianxi should attend.

Yan nianxi shook his head, "I don't want to go. You can just go to attend. Oh, by the way, you can book two tickets to Paris next month. I'm happy with you."

Xu Mengxuan nodded, "OK, I'll do it right away."

Yan nianxi began to sit at her desk and took out her design drawings. Next month, she was invited to be in the column at the French fashion week in Paris, and she agreed that Huanhuan would take her to play, so she simply took her with her.

One busy afternoon, Yan nianxi leaned against her seat, rubbed her swollen forehead and looked at the time. She put away her drawing, turned off the computer and walked out of the office.

"Xuanxuan, I'm back. When you see Mr. Lin in the evening, say sorry to him." Yan nianxi thought that Lin Xingwen might have been used to Yan nianxi's absence every time.

Xu Mengxuan laughed and nodded.

Yan nianxi drove to Haicheng international kindergarten to pick up her daughter.

She was waiting at the gate of the kindergarten. Not long after that, she saw a small person, all pink and tender. When she saw her, she ran towards her.

"Mom..." Huanhuan rushed into Yan nianxi's arms.

Yan nianxi picked up her daughter and kissed her pink face. Looking at her hair, she was wet with sweat. "Huanhuan, have you run for another day? It's sweat. "

Huanhuan tilted her head and thought carefully, "Mom, it's too hot."

Yan nianxi for her daughter, she helpless, "OK."

Mother and daughter got on the car together, and Yan nianxi drove her daughter back.

In the two bedroom and one living room apartment, Yan nianxi lets her daughter sit on the sofa to play, while she goes into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Maybe, four years can really change a lot.