Transmigration: How to Allure a Man

Qing Qing actually wanted to ask if he could take her to and from work, but she was afraid of being rude. After all, their relationship was only that of a former male girlfriend, so she didn't have any grounds to let him be her driver. No matter what, with the navigation system, he shouldn't get lost anymore.

Because the company still had matters to attend to, Shen Ziming and Qing Qing set a time to start work, sent Qing Qing back home, and left.

When Qing Qing returned home, she didn't do anything else, but tried very hard to make up for her knowledge of jewelry design. Although she had a clear memory of Li Qing, she was very talented in jewelry design. Even though she had the system to help her fuse with the original owner's skill, the skill fusion was not 100% complete. So in order to make up for that little flaw, she had to make up for it.

However, after flipping through a few pages, he was mesmerized by the knowledge contained within the book. In the past few days, she had almost completely forgotten about food and sleep.

On this day, Qing Qing planned to take a nap to recuperate for the first time at work tomorrow. But...

Ding ling ling ~" The phone beside the bed kept ringing.

Reluctantly, he opened his eyes and picked up his phone. "Wen Xuan."

"Hey, Wen Xuan, why did you call me at this time? It's very wicked to disturb someone's pure dream."

This Li Wenxuan was the original owner's childhood sweetheart, so there was no taboo in joking.

"Qing Qing, what time is it? You're still sleeping. "I'm back home. Come out and have dinner with me." The person on the other end of the line was somewhat helpless and also somewhat doting.

Qing Qing looked at the time on her phone. It was already 6 P.M. She didn't expect her to sleep for so long. She thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll be at XXX district. Come and pick me up."

After sleeping for four hours, Qing Qing felt refreshed. All the fatigue from the past few days had been swept away.

Humming a song, he took out a pink and blue dress from the wardrobe and gestured in front of the full-length mirror.

Just as he changed his clothes, Li Wenxuan called again.

"Qingqing, I'm here. Come down and let me bring you out for some delicious food." Li Wenxuan's voice was gentle and calm. According to the original owner's memories, he was indeed a refined and handsome man.

"Alright, we'll be there in five minutes." After saying that, he quickly left on his high heels.

"..."

"Wen Xuan." Looking at Li Wenxuan, who stood in front of the car door, Qing Qing started to wave from a distance.

"They're here. Let's go." Li Wenxuan opened the door for Qing Qing considerately with a smile in his eyes.

Qing Qing thought, if the target of the guide was Li Wen Xuan, then it would be much easier. The original owner might not know about it, but Qing Qing could see the love in his eyes.

"Wen Xuan, why did you suddenly return home? Isn't your studio the busiest time right now?" In the original owner's memory, Li Wen Xuan didn't return home at this time. Instead, he decided to return home after a month. It was unknown if it was because of her that the plot had been brought forward.

"It's about time to go back home and develop. Besides, my parents are already old, I can't let them run around for me." Li Wen Xuan was slightly startled. He turned his head and looked at her. He came back because of her, but he couldn't say it. He expressionlessly turned his head to look in front of him and explained.

"I haven't seen Uncle Li and Aunt Li in a long time. Are they alright?" Li Wenxuan's parents were also professors at the B University. Before Li Qingqing met Shen Ziming, they had thought of befriending Li Qingqing and Li Wenxuan. The original owner only treated it as a joke, but now it seemed that it might not be a joke.

"The two of them have retired. Now, they like to stay at home and raise flowers and grasses."

At a red light, Li Wenxuan stopped the car. He tilted his head as if he had been preparing for a long time and finally changed the subject.

"Qingqing, are you alright? I mean, how are you and Shen Ziming doing? "

Qing Qing was stunned. This question was really hard to answer. Could she and Shen Ziming be okay? It did not seem to be a good relationship, but it was hard to say if their relationship was not good.

"Him and me, we're fine." The corner of Qing Qing's mouth twitched as she looked out the window, indicating that she didn't want to discuss the matter anymore.