The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Feeling stung, what should I do?

Yu Yuehan just raised her hand and was about to hug her, she suddenly looked up from his arms.

The next second, thinking of something, took a step back and grabbed his arm with both hands.

"By the way, I forgot you don't understand Italian, you know what, I just talked to Mr. Lombardi, and you also care about him."

"..."

"Mr. Lombardi asked me to thank you!" Nian Xiaomu looked up, like a child waiting for praise.

Suddenly when she mentioned Italian, Yu Yuehan's eyes flashed.

There was a hint of guilty confusion in the bottom of his eyes, and a "hum" softly.

Gaze fell into her hand clutching her arm, her eyes became complicated.

She was wrong.

He doesn't care about Lombardi, he cares about her.

"Nian Xiaomu ..."

"By the way, I'm going to tell everyone the good news!" Nian Xiaomu let go of her hand, and just about to turn around, heard his voice, and looked back at him.

"Master, what did you just say?"

Yu Yuehan: "..."

Facing her smart eyes, he for a moment forgot what he wanted to say.

It was just like that, but she just wanted to make sure that the person standing in front of him was her.

This feels strange.

He moved slightly.

Realizing that he was shaking his eyes, frowned, and opened his lips lightly, "It's all right."

Nian Xiaomu was still happy, and did not take his reaction to his heart seriously. When he saw that he was fine, he turned away and ran away.

Yu Yuehan looked at her back, raised her long fingers slightly, and touched the place she had just scratched.

It seemed that her temperature remained.

She has always been in front of him how far to hide, for the first time, she will take the initiative to approach him.

It's just that, after running away again ...

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the next day.

As soon as Nian Xiaomu joined the company, Wen Yadai called her into the office.

"Supervisor, sit." Wen Yadai's office was the only one, and the secretary had not yet come.

She personally gave Nian Xiaomu a cup of coffee and handed it to her.

His eyes were appreciated and he smiled.

"I heard that you contacted Mr. Lombardi yesterday and made an appointment with him. You will get the design draft today, right?"

Nian Xiaomu took the coffee. "Thank you, Manager Wen."

"You're welcome." Wen Yadai went back to her seat and sat down, folded her hands on the table, gently supported her chin, and asked her what was going on.

Nian Xiaomu didn't conceal it, and probably told the story.

Only the part that Yu Yuehan helped her was omitted.

It was just a friend who helped find Lombardi.

"That's the case, that's great!" Wen Yadai's response was just as good as everyone else, reaching out and grabbing her hand. "It's really thanks to you this time that we can contact Lombardi in time."

"..."

"By the way ~ www.readwn.com ~ Since Mr. Lombardi has said that he will send the design draft to you in person, then you do n’t need to go through me, and send it directly to colleagues in the design department, and cooperate with them to prepare the reporter for tomorrow Conference. "

Wen Yadai said, placing a business card in front of Nian Xiaomu.

"Here is the job email of the design manager. You can contact him directly."

Time is running out.

Tomorrow afternoon is the time when the design department was scheduled to hold a press conference to show the outside world the results of their cooperative design.

One less link can earn more time.

Wen Yadai's consideration is not without reason.

"it is good."

Nian Xiaomu reached out and picked up the business card in front of him, glanced at it, and turned away in a hurry. For the rest of my life