My Husband, Warm The Bed (CEO's Mistaken Wife)

Chapter 131: On a business trip, angry?

the next day.

Three poles in the sun, Jian Ran woke up faintly.

When I moved, my body was still very weak, but there was no pain like being run over by a car like the first time.

She opened her eyes and instinctively looked at the window, but she didn't see Qin Yue's existence.

She grabbed her phone and turned it on, it was almost twelve noon.

He was so busy that he certainly wouldn't be sitting by the window waiting for her to wake up.

Just thinking about it, Ling Feiyu's call came in, she swiped to answer it, and heard Ling Feiyu's anxious voice: "Of course, come to the studio quickly, there is an order, and the customer is not satisfied with the design, I All my hopes are on you."

"What kind of customer?" Jane frowned and asked.

"I can't tell you on the phone, so come over and talk about it first." After speaking, Ling Feiyu hung up the phone without giving Jian Ran a chance to speak.

Hearing Ling Feiyu's tone, she was very anxious, and Jian Ran quickly got up, ready to rush to the studio as soon as possible.

As soon as she sat up, she saw a note on the bedside. On the note were several powerful characters written by Qin Yue—

Three days on a business trip.

Qin Yue.

"On a business trip for three days, Qin Yue..."

Jian Ran looked at the big characters and read them in a low voice.

She opened her eyes and didn't see Qin Yue sitting by the window. She felt a little disappointed, but compared to seeing him on a business trip for three days at the moment, that loss was really nothing.

Qin Yue was on a business trip, and the studio was busy with other things. Jian Ran immediately decided to clean up and take Mianmian to Ling Feiyu's place to live for a few days to facilitate work.

When I got into a taxi with Mianmian, Qin Yue's call came in, Jane answered it, and heard Qin Yue's low and sexy voice ringing: "Awake?"

"Well, wake up." Jian Ran nodded, "what's the matter with you?"

"When I woke up, I asked Aunt Chen to prepare food for you."

Jian Ran said, "No need. Mianmian and I are in the car. We are going to stay at Feiyu for a few days because of work needs."

As soon as Jian Ran's words came out, Qin Yue on the other end of the phone was silent again. After a while, he heard him say, "Are you angry?"

He had been with her for so long last night, but he woke up early this morning, rushed to the airport early, rushed to another city for a business trip, and left her at home alone, she should be angry.

"Ah—" Jian Ran was slightly startled, and then said, "I'm not angry. Why do you think I'm angry? "

Jane didn't understand why he thought so, and Qin Yue didn't give her an answer. The two of them said a few words and hung up.

When she arrived at the studio, Jian Ran realized that it was Ling Feiyu who took an order, but none of the styles designed by the studio's designers could satisfy the couple.

Ling Feiyu was too anxious to do anything, so she called Jian Ran, who was still recovering.

Jian Ran put Mianmian down and let it play by herself. Jian Ran learned about the customer's information and requirements from Ling Feiyu.

The wedding dress is made by a golden couple who have lived together for decades, but they have never held a simple wedding.

So their sons and daughters plan to hold a wedding for the second elder on the occasion of their golden wedding.

The wedding time is set on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so they don't have much time to revise the design draft, and it will take time to make the draft out and make it into a finished product.

The Spring Festival holiday is coming soon, the design draft can't come out, and it's impossible to place an order for the finished product, so Ling Feiyu is so anxious.

After understanding the requirements of the second elder, Jian Ran's heart is very clear, in fact, for them, the wedding is really not important anymore.

What they want is health, peace, happiness, joy...

But the two elders didn't want to let their children off the hook, so they found this studio.

"Feiyu, did all the wedding sketches designed before approaching the dream side?" Jian Ran asked while finishing the sketches.

"How do you know?" Ling Feiyu nodded, looking at Jian Ran in surprise.

Jian Ran added: "Then let's not go to Western-style dresses. We design a Chinese-style dress with the theme of happiness and health."

Hearing Jian Ran's words, Ling Feiyu was also stunned, and immediately clapped his hands: "Of course, that's the decision. Then you have to hurry and drive out the first draft for the second elders to see. As long as they are satisfied, I can only get the money. Earn money.”

Jian Ran stretched out her hand and nodded Ling Feiyu's head: "You give me a good look at Mianmian. I will draw the first draft first, so that customers can see the sample as soon as possible."

"Then please, Mrs. Qin." Ling Feiyu said with a smile.

Mrs. Qin's three words, Jian Ran seemed to feel a little more happy when she heard it, and gave Ling Feiyu a big smile: "Go and do your thing. Don't disturb me."

Next, when she drew the design draft, all Jian Ran thought about was how Qin Yue and her would look when they grew old together.

Qin Yue's hair was white, and the years had carved some marks on his handsome face, but he still stood up straight, with the same temperament, holding her hand and leading her on the red carpet, slowly. Walk slowly to the center of the stage.

In the center of the stage, there was a line of big characters written, Happy Golden Wedding, Mr. Qin Yue and Mrs. Jian Ran!

Some people have said that the most important thing when designing a work is actually to be mindful. First of all, you must love your work yourself, and then others can accept your work.

Jian Ran is helping Er Lao design dresses, but she regards Er Lao as Qin Yue and her in fifty years, so what she designs will naturally have her advantages.

The next day, when Ling Feiyu sent Jian Ran's manuscript to the second elder, the second elder was very satisfied, and immediately made a decision.

Ling Feiyu asked Jian Ran curiously: "how do you know that the second old man would like that kind of theme?"

Jian Ran's red and tender lips rose, smiled and said, "because I hope I can be like them when I get old. Then I think about what I will look like when I get old, and I know what I need. "

"Fortunately, I persuaded you to come back to work. You said you didn't work in the studio for the past three years, how much did I lose?"

"I'm back now. I'll work harder in the future to get back all the money you've earned in the past three years."

"My God of Wealth, are you going home tonight?"

"No return."

"Did you quarrel?"

"He's on a business trip, and he doesn't even have anyone to talk to when he goes back." Jian Ran thought for a while, "Miss Ling, let's go eat hot pot together at night."

"That's what I mean." Ling Feiyu picked up his coat and put it on, and said, "Of course, it's really just because he's on a business trip that you don't go back?"

Last night, because of the design draft, Jian Ran didn't go home, and Ling Feiyu didn't think much about it. Today, Jian Ran said she couldn't go home, so she had to think more.

"Don't you think I cheated outside, so don't go back?" Jian Ran said with a smile, who knew that when she turned around, she saw Qin Yue standing at the door of the studio.