My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 131: : On business trip, angry?

Chapter 131: On a business trip, angry?

The next day.

After three rods in the sun, Jian Ran woke up quietly.

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

She opened her eyes and looked at the window instinctively, but did not see the existence of Qin Yue.

She grabbed the phone and turned it on. It was almost 12 noon.

He is so busy, he will definitely not sit by the window again waiting for her to wake up.

Just thinking, Ling Feiyu’s call came in, she swiped to answer, and she heard Ling Feiyu’s anxious voice: "Of course, you come to the studio quickly. There is an order. No matter how you design, the customer is not satisfied. I All my hopes are pinned on you."

"What kind of customer?" Jian Ran asked with a frown.

"I can't tell you clearly on the phone, you come here first before speaking." After speaking, without giving Jian Ran a chance to speak, Ling Feiyu hung up the phone.

Hearing Ling Fei's tone was very anxious, Jian Ran quickly got up, ready to rush to the studio in the fastest time.

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

Three days of business trip.

Qin Yue.

"Three days of business trip, Qin Yue..."

Jian Ran looked at a few big words and read them in a low voice.

She opened her eyes and did not see Qin Yue sitting by the window. She felt a little lost in her heart, but compared to seeing him on a business trip for three days, that loss was really nothing.

Qin Yue was on a business trip and the studio was busy again. Jian Ran immediately decided to clean up briefly and take Mianmian to Ling Feiyu to live for a few days to facilitate work.

When I was in the taxi with Mianmian, Qin Yue called in. Jian Ran answered and heard Qin Yue's deep and **** voice: "Wake up?"

"Well, I woke up." Jian Ran nodded, "What's the matter with you?"

"Wake up and let Aunt Chen prepare something for you."

Jian Ran said: "No. Me and Mianmian are in the car, because of work needs, we are going to live there for a few days in Feiyu."

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

I stayed with her for so long last night, but he got up early this morning, rushed to the airport early, rushed to another city for a business trip, leaving her at home alone, she should be angry.

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

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

After arriving at the studio, Jian Ran realized that it was Ling Feiyu who took an order, but the styles designed by several designers in the studio failed to satisfy the couple.

Ling Feiyu was also too anxious, and called Jian Ran, who was still recovering.

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

The wedding was ordered by a golden married couple. They have lived together for decades, but they have never even held a simple wedding.

So their children plan to make up a wedding for the two elders on the occasion of their golden wedding.

The wedding time is set on the fifteenth of the first lunar month, so they don't have much time to revise the design draft. It takes time for the draft to be finished.

Ling Feiyu was so anxious that the Spring Festival holiday was about to come, and the design draft could not come out, let alone the finished product.

After understanding the requirements of the two elders, Jian Ran understood a little in his heart. In fact, for them, the wedding really didn't matter.

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

But the two elders were unwilling to touch their children, so they found this studio.

"Feiyu, the wedding artwork designed before, are all closer to the fantasy aspect?" Jian Ran asked as she finished the draft.

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

Jian Ran added: "Then let's not get close to western dresses. We design a Chinese dress with the theme of happiness and health."

Hearing what Jian Ran said, Ling Fei's words were also stunned, and he immediately clapped his hands: "Ranran, that's the decision. Then please hurry up and drive out the first draft for the second elders to see. As long as they are satisfied, I can get the money Earn steadily."

Jian Ran stretched out his hand and nodded Ling Feiyu's head: "You show Mianmian well, I will draw the first draft first, and try to let the client see the sample as soon as possible."

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

After hearing the three words, Mrs. Qin, Jian Ran seemed to be a little more happy, and then cast a big smile on Ling Feiyu: "Go ahead and do your job. Don't bother me."

When drawing the design draft, Jian Ran was thinking about how Qin Yue would look when she grew old with her.

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

In the center of the stage, there is a line of big characters, Mr. Qin Yue and Mrs. Jian Ran have a happy golden wedding!

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

Jian Ran is helping the two elders design the dress, but she regards the two elders as Qin Yue and her fifty years later, so the things she designed naturally have her advantage.

The next day, when Ling Feiyu sent Jian Ran's manuscript to the two elders, the two elders were very satisfied, and immediately decided.

Ling Feiyu asked Jian Ran curiously: "How did your girl know that the second elder would like that theme?"

Jian Ran's red lips rose, and she smiled and said, "Because I want to be like them when I grow old. Then I think about how I look when I grow old, and I know what I need."

"Fortunately, I persuaded you to come back to work. You said you haven't worked in the studio for the past three years. How much have I lost?"

"I'm back. I will work harder in the future to earn back all of the three years you have lost."

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

"No return."

"You quarreled?"

"He was on a business trip, and he didn't even have anyone to talk about when he went back." Jian Ran thought for a while, "Miss Ling, let's go eat hot pot tonight."

"That's what I meant." Ling Feiyu picked up his coat and put it on, and said, "Of course, are you really not going back because he was on a business trip?"

Last night, because of the design draft, Jian Ran did not go home, and Ling Feiyu didn't think too much. Today Jian Ran still said that he could not go home, so I had to think about it.

"Don't you think I was **** outside, so don't you go back?" Jian Ran said with a smile, knowing that when he turned his head, he saw Qin Yue standing in front of the studio.

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