spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 112 Soft touch

After Jian Anran left, Wen Min followed suit, and a large group of people dispersed.

And the person at Ling Yunjin hummed in a low voice: "What kind of people are these people? People are disgusting, and so is Wen Min, who is getting more and more crazy!"

"That's to say, I don't even look at how nice Yunjin was to her before..." Three women play a scene, but it's not just three people. The entire design and R&D department gathered together to discuss, and Wen Ai was at this moment With a half smile but not a smile, she stood up with her lovely and pitiful cheeks raised.

One of the designers suddenly thought of a way, raising hope.

"That Wenai designer, how high is your design ability?" She asked this, she glanced over for a moment, and the woman quickly explained: "I don't have any other meaning to ask this, just want to know your ability In which rank, can you beat that bitch Wen Min in this competition!"

The people on Ling Yunjin's side have long been unhappy with Wen Min, so they would be excited to come out and trample Wen Min under their feet.

Although Ling Yunjin didn't step on it, isn't an enemy's enemy a friend?Therefore, Wen Ai, who was fighting against Wen Min, was not a friend, she was Ling Yunjin's friend... Once such an idea reached a consensus, it would be unstoppable.

Wen Ai sighed softly, and pursed his lips: "Where is my ability, you will know after watching the results of the competition? They want me to leave the company, but I am not as good as they wish. I am In this way, if others think of me badly, I have to prove that I can live a good life!"

The generous and passionate words aroused the sympathy and favor of the designers, who gave a thumbs up and praised: "Wen Ai, I like your temperament. The more others think that we are not good, we have to prove ourselves. If you are so humble and let them go If you design a well-designed road, then you are sorry for yourself!"

"So, we support you to kill that Wen Min, and clean up Jian Anran's prestige!" Jian Anran won the first place, who doesn't like to see her embarrassing?This is a kind of jealousy in people... and Wen Ai obviously felt this kind of psychology clearly.

Even, use it properly!
"I will do my best, because I will not let them kick me out, I will not give them such a chance, I entered this company entirely based on my strength, not through the back door!" Wen Ai said towards the front Let's go, majestic and full of posture.

The large group of people behind couldn't help but start to stand by her side. Ling Yunjin is not here, so they must find a backbone who can fight against Ling Yunjin...

when off work.

Just as Jian Anran walked out of the gate, Wen Ai held her hand from the side, and said with a smile on her pretty face: "Designer Jian, can I have a chat with you?"

From Ranran to Jian designer again, the change is very fast, it seems that because of the incident during the day, the relationship will not be any better, Jian Anran doesn't seem to hang out with a woman who looks like Liu Wei for too long, Seeing her face made me feel extremely uneasy.

But if he refuses, in front of so many people, there will definitely be news that is not good for him tomorrow, or Wen Ai will use him to slander him.

A smile hung on her lips in an instant, and she walked to the corner beside her and stood still: "I don't know what the designer Wen wants to talk to me about?"

"Can't we go to a cafe and have a good chat?" Wen Ai smiled, and tightened his clothes again.

"It's pretty good here. After all, I have to rush home." Jian Anran smiled, and replied calmly, without any flaws, "I don't know what the designer Wen asked me for?"

Wen Ai thought for a while, and said with difficulty: "Does Designer Jane hate me? From the very beginning, I felt that you were not enthusiastic about me. It felt like you hated me..."

"The text designer must be too tired, so there is an illusion."

"Have it?"

"Does Designer Wen have anything else to do?" Jian Anran wanted to leave, and stared at her for a long time.

Wen Ai didn't answer, Jian Anran passed by, but at this moment Wen Ai suddenly fell to the ground and shouted: "Ah——! Designer Jian, why are you like this, you don't like me I know, but why push me?!"

Jian Anran's body paused slightly, her eyes were cold, she really knows how to act!
She glanced at the people around, there were quite a few people watching the show, and the leaders of the Ling Yunjin sect all came towards this side quickly, it seemed that this Wen Ai was waiting for this opportunity and dragging her to talk, just for this one out.

Thinking quickly, Jian Anran stretched out her hand, looking apologetic, and frowned slightly: "Designer Wen, I'm sorry for letting you fall to the ground, but I'm here to pick up my mobile phone, look—" the mobile phone on the ground Pick it up, turn it around in the palm of your hand, and wipe it clean before saying: "If you don't pick it up again, you should get into the snow, but I didn't expect that I bumped into you when I walked by you. Designer Wen, I am very sorry."

Jian Anran's attitude should be as sincere as possible, so that others can't pick the thorns. As for the mobile phone, she just dropped it down her thigh when no one was paying attention. Since Wen Ai wanted to act, she would accompany!

"Get up, it's very cold on the ground." Jian Anran stretched out her hand, and said softly: "Or is it that the designer Wen refuses to forgive me for this little mistake?"

"How is it possible to care about such a small matter, the designer should have a magnanimous look." Wen Min walked over, her eyes were cold and frightening, she just saw this scene, and Wen Ai tricked her into a lesson during the day, From now on, we will place this white lotus everywhere!
A gloomy and unclear emotion flashed across Wen Ai's face, and finally he put his hand on Jian Anran's palm pitifully, but just halfway through, his fingers suddenly pulled away from Jian Anran's palm, and he called out, like that It was as if Jane Anran let go of her hand on purpose.

Slightly narrowing her eyes, Jian Anran had been guarding against this move for a long time, rushed forward and pulled her over, and supported her well: "Designer Wen, it's snowing heavily, and the ground is very slippery, you have to be careful to avoid falling into the ground." Fall to the ground."

"That's right, your luck won't be so good when you fall on the ground next time, and no one will hold you back." Wen Min said, and pulled Jian Anran's wrist smoothly: "Designer Wen, what should be said about you and Designer Jane?" It's over, I'll borrow her for a while."

The people from Ling Yunjin's side came over, and the leader was Xue Li. She looked left and right, and immediately said, "Wen Ai, are you okay? What happened just now, I just saw you sitting on the ground .”

Wen Ai smiled bitterly, and smiled aggrievedly: "I'm fine, I just fell down accidentally, and Designer Jane pulled me up."

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, but once you talk about it, it makes people think about it, Shirley immediately said: “It must be that woman who pushed you down, really, you should stay away from them in the future, and design your works well. Beat Wen Min in the competition!"

Wen Min grabbed Jian Anran's finger, pulled her directly to his car, stood on the snow and turned left and right: "What I said before, you think about it, let's cooperate, otherwise the white lotus will definitely climb up to us Come on, I will act like this now, maybe in the future..."

"Wen Min, you are too reckless, you are not a good partner." Jian Anran said coldly, then turned and left. Seeing that Wen Min was very irritable, she kicked her car a few times and cursed. : "What are you pretending to be noble, reckless bastard!"

But thinking of everything that happened during the day, Wen Min wished he could be killed, it was really reckless!

No wonder Jian Anran didn't want to cooperate with her, that's the reason——!
Jian Anran returned to Chen Ling's car, and Chen Ling took a look at her who was completely fine, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Ma'am, do you know that just now I wished I could get out of the car and directly beat that woman into a cripple, unexpectedly How dare you slander you like that!"

Chen Xiao was ordered by Jian Anran to stand by at the same place, so she saw everything in her eyes. If she didn't see Jian Anran's gesture, she really wanted to rush forward.

"Fortunately, madam is smart." Chen Xiao paused, then stretched out his hand and said, "But madam, I have recorded the scene just now, if I go out and show those people, will it get good results? "

"Not necessarily." Jian Anran vetoed it. If it really had an effect, there would be no such thing as Wen Ai, and it would only make the trouble worse. If she did it herself, she should also find a reason, and Wen Ai must also say how Chen Xiao shot the video by such a coincidence, he must have taken advantage of the misplacement.

After all, Chen Xiao is her Jian Anran's person, and the testimonials and videos of relatives and friends are not very convincing.

Jian Anran rubbed her forehead, and ordered: "Let's drive."

Chen Xiao felt helpless and couldn't figure out these intrigues, so she had to report the news to Song Feng after driving the car away, and Song Feng passed it on to Mo Tingjun after reading it.

Jian Anran was a little tired, leaned on the car seat and fell asleep in a daze.

Wen Ai and Shirley waited to be separated, so they got in the car to pick her up and went home. At this moment, the driver said: "Miss Wen, Fourth Young Master is waiting for you at home."

"I see." Wen Ai frowned, and then loosened it again. She pursed her lips slightly, showing a bright smile. She turned and looked out the window, with a somewhat confused look in her eyes.

The driver had been waiting in the corner for a long time, she could see it, and this driver was also arranged for her by the fourth young master, in name it was protection, but it was also a kind of surveillance, what about that dangerous man...

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a soft and charming voice: "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Wen Ai responded, Wen Ai walked over with a bit of a headache, sat on the sofa and nestled directly into his arms, stretched out his hand and drew circles on his chest, the man was so teased by him, he just lowered his head and slapped him fiercely. Kiss her red lips.

After a long while, both of them were short of breath, and rolled directly on the sofa, with their clothes scattered all over the floor. She was held in his arms and hit her hard. Mo Yuqian's elegant eyes fell on her, a bit feminine The taste of charm.

This is a dangerous breath!
She knows that this man is not easy to provoke, but so what, as long as he can give her what she wants, she can step into even Abi Hell, not to mention that this is not hell, it's just a man who is too beautiful, follow him, Not bad.

"Tell me, why did you go to that company?" Mo Yuqian asked, and said with a smile. It was obviously a smile, but it made Wen Ai feel cold all over. She pursed her lips and put her hand on him. On the chest, thin kisses fell down.

The man was short of breath, grabbed her hand, and asked again: "Say, why did you go to that company? If you feel bored at home, I can hand over a company to you, but you..."

"Yu Qian, I just feel that the major of design is familiar to me, and that woman is also familiar to me. When I saw her at the banquet that time, my heart beat very fast. I always feel that she is someone I knew before. , so I want to get close to her and have a good chat, maybe my...memory will recover?"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and circled his chest. Mo Yuqian's body tightened, and a numb feeling spread all over his body. There was no other woman who could tease him with just a few movements like him. He couldn't control this feeling. It's really a food marrow to know the taste.

Wen Ai leaned on his chest and stopped talking, while Mo Yuqian lowered his head and stared at her face for a while, his cold face became evil again, and he laughed softly: "Wen Ai, you should know You lied to my fate, so you better not hide anything from me, and I will help you find your memory."

The body tensed up, and then returned to normal in the next moment. This man is not easy to mess with, she naturally knows, but so what?

This is the path she chose.

No matter what, you have to finish it!
Mo Yuqian begged her hard again. The bump and the woman's murmur were good aphrodisiacs. He seemed tireless, and the two of them rolled onto the big bed unconsciously. After all this was done, Mo Yuqian went In the bathroom, I took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

"Where are you going?" Wen Ai asked involuntarily. After realizing that he had overstepped, he turned around slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

But Mo Yuqian put on a tie and walked over: "Very well, I know you care about me. I have a dinner party today, and I'm going to attend it. Do you want to go with me?"

Wen Ai glanced at his condition, didn't want to move, his whole body was limp and weak, his bones were sore: "No, I..."

"But maybe the second sister-in-law will go."

Wen Ai shrank his eyes, and got up from the bed suddenly, the quilt on his body slipped off, revealing a large area of ​​skin, Mo Yuqian's eyes darkened, he pulled his tie and walked out of the room: "The clothes are in the box on the table, I am outside Wait for you."

She is really a little fairy!

Jian Anran returned home, but Mo Tingjun was sitting on the sofa. Seeing her come back, he waved involuntarily, smiled and said, "Aren't you surprised that you left work early today?"

She retracted into his arms and rubbed against him: "I'm not surprised, it just feels good."

Holding his thin waist tightly, Jian Anran immediately asked: "Have you lost weight these days?"

"Is there?"

"Yes!" She rubbed his waist and stared, "I feel like I've lost weight here!"

"That should be the reason why I don't 'eat' every day." He smiled lowly, kissed her red lips, and smiled for a while: "There was originally a dinner party today, but I didn't plan to go, so I had to go home to accompany her." you."

"Is the dinner important?"

"Nothing is as important as you." The two lingered for a while, then hugged each other and fell on the bed. At eight o'clock in the evening, Jian Anran felt a little hungry, so she got up from the bed by herself and went to the kitchen to make some noodles. After putting it all in a bowl, I was just about to call someone.

When he raised his head, he saw Mo Tingjun leaning against the door looking at her, bit his thin lips, and narrowed his eyes: "After exercising, it's time to replenish calories."

Jian Anran's fingers trembled, she almost let go of the hand holding the noodles, and walked to the side: "Pervert!"

"I don't know who just kept going..."

"Mo Tingjun, shut up!" Jian Anran suddenly put the noodles on the table, and the knife flew directly at him, "If you talk about it again, I won't eat it for you, big pervert!"

He walked over, hugged her tightly, and smiled in her ear: "I'm a pervert, and I only lust at you."

"Se..." He picked up the chopsticks, picked out the noodles and blew on her mouth, "Eat."

Jian Anran tilted her head, took a bite, licked her red lips after eating, saw his eyes flickering, sat on a chair with her in her arms, and patiently explained: "Anran, if you seduce me like this again , I’m afraid that this noodle can only be wasted.”

Under the buttocks, there was obviously something pushing against it, Jian Anran blushed, pushed his chest directly, shook his head and said, "I'll sit over there, we must sit separately!"

If we don't separate, it's too late to regret.

But Mo Tingjun didn't let go, she was pulled down suddenly after she stood up a little bit, and sat directly on a stiff object, Mo Tingjun took a deep breath, Jian Anran was a little flustered, groping at a loss He said: "That...are you okay?"

There's something wrong with the sound of his barking, maybe it's because she gave him... internal injuries.

Just when Jian Anran was dreaming, Mo Tingjun put her hand on that object. The touch of her hands made Jian Anran want to cover her eyes and face, and turned her head with a blushing face: "If you don't eat noodles, I will eat them." !"

Mo Ting let go, rolled up the noodles and put them into her mouth. She took a bite, and she ate a little too. In the end, one bowl of noodles was bottomed out, and there was another bowl. Jian Anran only felt that she had eaten a little Hot, burning hot all over.

And the thing under the buttocks seemed to be bigger, making people froze and dared not move. After taking a sip of soup, Mo Tingjun saw the chopsticks put down, turned her around, and stared at her rosy lips for a few times , Without even thinking about it, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

The tip of the tongue, with a series of trembling, kissed her red lips, and licked her lightly. The soft touch could no longer be controlled.

……

Wen Ai and Mo Yuqian went to the banquet, but found that they didn't see Jian Anran at all, but they knew a lot of those wealthy ladies, and she knew how to make friends without being told.

Several women were whispering, shooting with their eyes, and speculating about her relationship with Mo Yuqian.

Two of the three brothers of the Mo family have wives, and the last one is the target of those women, but the fourth young master is a playboy who is famous all over the capital, and there is never a shortage of women around him. He is promiscuous, but there are still many mad bees. Butterflies rushed up.

This is the benefit of status and status, plus he has a good skin.

"Who is that woman? Why haven't I seen it before? It was brought by the Fourth Young Master!" The doubts of the women were filled with jealous anger, "Or is it that the Fourth Young Master also wants to have a flash marriage with the Second Young Master? Bringing an inexplicable woman to the banquet."

"I also heard that the four young masters have changed very quickly recently. They are not as romantic as before, and they don't even look for women anymore. Although they are still very gentlemanly towards women, they always feel a little distant. I don't know why. Maybe it's because That woman?"

That woman refers to Wen Ai.

When Wen Ai heard these words, she was talking with those noble ladies. She shook the red wine glass, sneered a few times, and then turned to look at Mo Yuqian who was not far away.

This man will like her?And, don't be funny, it's just a physical relationship, she satisfies him, and he gives her what she needs!

There are only transactions between them, and as for those gossips, I don't know how they came about.

Forget it, let them say whatever they want, anyway, as long as it brings benefits to themselves, these ladies, don't they just say a few words to Mo Yuqian's woman?It's all because of Mo Yuqian, but she should also study hard and have her own strength.

Standing tall and looking far away, instead of simply relying on Mo Yuqian, in case Mo Yuqian gets tired of playing with her one day, she can have a backer herself.

Wen Ai started to look around, but he didn't see Jian Anran and Mo Tingjun, his heart twitched, he really didn't come.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, her head seemed a little dizzy, she closed her eyes and wanted to rest for a while.

But the sharp-eyed women found her and came over and pretended to accidentally pour a bottle of juice on her body. The woman exclaimed, pretending to be surprised: "I'm sorry miss, I didn't mean it, do you want to change it?" clothes?"

Wen Ai opened his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "It's okay, it's just a little imprint, just change it when I go back."

The woman looked at Wen Ai in surprise, as if she was wondering why she wasn't angry, but after being around such scenes for a long time, she saw them clearly, and she just came back to her senses in an instant: "I don't know your name, I saw you and Fourth Young Master coming together."

"Wen Ai, you can just call me Wen Ai."

"Then what's your relationship with Fourth Young Master?" the woman asked tentatively while holding a wine glass.

Wen Ai sneered in his heart, this must be the real purpose.

"My relationship with Yu Qian is just as you see it. It's just a female companion attending the event." After Wen Ai finished speaking, he looked at the man who walked over with a half-smile, and the woman was still immersed in Wen Ai's question and answer. , This woman is actually called Yu Qian directly.

Damn, the relationship between these two is so close?
"What's wrong?" Mo Yuqian asked, his eyes fixed on Wen Ai.

Wen Ai shook his head, stood up and said: "It's okay, but there are some stains on my body, Yu Qian, when can I go back?"

Wearing a dirty dress, you can't be featured by those reporters.

Mo Yuqian took off his coat and winked at the assistant beside him: "I'll go say hello to the organizer first, you go to the car and wait for me first."

Assistant Pan Yi stepped forward and said softly, "Miss Wen, please come with me."

Wen Ai followed behind Pan Yi and disappeared from the banquet. Behind him were those eyes of envy and hatred. The Fourth Young Master actually took off his clothes and put them on for that woman. His movements were still so gentle. Who the hell is this woman!
After waiting in the car for not long, Mo Yuqian came back, and after getting in the car, he directly ordered Pan Yi to drive back to the apartment.

……

After Jian Anran took a bath, she retreated into the bed. Mo Tingjun groped her back with his fingers, and looked at the email in the computer with one hand, which was sent by Song Feng.

"Second Young Master, Fourth Young Master attended the banquet tonight with a female companion by his side."

After reading these words, at the end is the name of the female companion - Wen Ai.

Jian Anran leaned her head on his lap, but didn't read his emails. She closed her eyes, while Mo Tingjun was groping her back with his hands. It was soft and comfortable... Mo Tingjun continued to look at the staff in the company. After finishing the email, the phone vibrated.

After glancing at the message, Mo Tingjun's eyes darkened, and his eyes fell on Jian Anran again. There was something wrong with his sight.

Jane Anran felt the change in the atmosphere, and opened her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ting shook his head and smiled: "Nothing."

Then, he closed the computer and put it back on the table, put his arms around her waist, and sighed softly: "Sleep, good night, wife."

Jian Anran's puzzled gaze swept over his cheeks, he reached out to cover her eyes, the eyelashes fluttered in his palms, making her palms a little itchy, she stretched out her tongue and licked her palms, provocatively The meaning is obvious.

Mo Tingjun's eyes were stained with lust, he gnawed on her shoulder, and hummed: "An Ran, your designer should need an assistant."

"Ok?"

"I'll arrange an assistant for you, don't worry, no one will notice." After Mo Tingjun finished speaking, he leaned against her body. Jian Anran originally wanted to say that he didn't need an assistant, but she had no choice but to accept it if she didn't want him to worry. Assistant...

The next day, the company really hired a new designer, who was handsome and looked like a white-collar worker, giving off a calm and sophisticated look.

It seems that this woman is the so-called assistant, Jian Anran blinked, and saw her walking towards Jian Anran, and said to Fang Xin: "Sister Fang, I heard that Jane's designer is very capable, can you let me She takes me?"

Uh... This assistant is really direct enough, and he directly stared at her as soon as he came.

Fang Xin seemed a little dissatisfied, frowned and said, "An Ran has not been here for long, let me find another senior to take you?"

"Sister Fang, don't bother, just let Designer Jane take me." The newcomer is called Zeng Lan, and she should be a year older than Jian Anran. The calmness in her eyes is not something everyone has. , it seems that the people around Mo tingjun are not simple.

"Sister Fang, let me try." Jian Anran smiled.

Fang Xin's originally bad face also eased a little, and he took the empty seat not far from Jian Anran and said, "Zeng Lan, how about it, you just sit there for the time being."

Because Zeng Lan came close and not an airborne soldier, everyone didn't have much opinion of her, but because she named Jian Anran as a teacher, Xue Li and her gang were very upset.

"I really have no vision. It's really disgusting to hug that woman's thigh as soon as I come here." Shirley muttered, but she didn't expect her body to feel cold all over, as if she was being stared at by something, and her back instantly trembled. A lot of sweating.

Zeng Lan's gaze shot over, and she pushed the frame on her face: "Sorry, although I just came here, I am also an experienced designer, and I am not a new recruit. Of course, I only follow capable people. You have the strength. Take me? Is it you, or you?"

Everyone was speechless, in terms of strength, Jian Anran really had the most qualifications, but this Zeng Lan was too contemptuous of others!

"You—!" Xue Li was so angry that she couldn't speak, her fingers trembled, and she snorted coldly for a moment, "Who are you, you, you dare to be so arrogant just after you came here!"

Zeng Lan pushed the frame of the glasses again, and said with a smile, "Hi, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Zeng Lan."

"hiss--!"

The air-conditioning took a breath, and finally someone's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Zeng Lan, is that Zeng Lan? Or is it just a coincidence with the same name?"

Zeng Lan's name is not covered either. The chief disciple of the internationally renowned designer Anda is also a figure that every clothing company grabs. It stands to reason that such a person can set up his own studio, and usually disappears, but now unexpectedly Appeared in their company.

What's more, she must appoint Jane Anran as her mentor!

This person must have the same name and surname, it's just a coincidence, otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen... You know, Wei Sen is no match for Zeng Lan's master, the famous international designer, this thing is unreal.

Xue Li also seemed to be frightened, her face turned pale for a moment, but her eyes overflowed, and she took a deep breath to embolden herself: "Oh, you don't have the same name and surname, do you?"

Zeng Lan didn't answer, but after thinking about it, she tapped her temples and said with a smile: "Maybe they really have the same name and surname. They were shocked when I said my name before. It seems that there is really a person named Zeng Lan's well-known designer, so I've made a lot of money, and I'm getting rich with it?"

Jian Anran's eyes showed deep thought. Judging from the communication, Zeng Lan was careful every step of the way, but she was also extremely dark-hearted.

She is now sure that this Zeng Lan is the Zeng Lan they are familiar with!

When Xue Li heard Zeng Lan's answer, she snorted coldly, "Heh..."

Zeng Lan sat down with a smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to Jian Anran: "Designer Jian, please give me your advice."

The smile on her face has no deep meaning.

Jian Anran smiled and said, "Please advise me a lot."

Wen Min came over during the lunch break, stared at Zeng Lan and Jian Anran for a while, and asked suspiciously, "You two knew each other before?"

Otherwise, how could she look familiar? Wen Min has learned to be good after receiving yesterday's lesson, she is no longer so reckless, thinking about the consequences when she does things and speaks.

"No, we are meeting for the first time." Zeng Lan smiled, and handed the lunch in her hand to Jane Anran, "Designer Jane, this is your lunch."

This assistant is really thoughtful!

A black line appeared on Jian Anran's head, and she looked at Zeng Lan solemnly: "You don't have to do this, I can eat by myself."

"it is my responsibility."

"You have no responsibility to me, I am only responsible for your mentor."

Zeng Lan's eyes showed thoughtful emotions, as if she was weighing gains and losses, if she didn't take care of Jian Anran, would the Second Young Master transfer her back, but if she didn't listen to Jian Anran, would Madam be angry? ...

Will the aftermath be the Second Young Master's anger?
Alas, this errand is really difficult to handle, I feel very entangled.

Next time Song Feng finds her such a difficult errand, she will definitely pick him off!
There was a voice, very soft.

"I don't know if you still have a place here?"

(End of this chapter)