love addiction

Five years later.

After sending the latest design sketch to Jane Eyre's mailbox, Tang Mianmian rubbed her sore shoulders.

Recently, in order to catch up with the design, she has not had a good rest for several days.

There was a knock on the door of the study, and the servant asked respectfully outside the door, "Miss Tang, the lotus seed porridge ordered by the master is ready, do I need to bring it to you?"

"No need, I'll be right over." Tang Mianmian said to the servant outside the door, then stood up, walked to the window, and stretched fiercely.

She felt so tired every time she finished a stage.

Maybe it's because the body is too weak.

The sun outside the window is just right, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Attracted by the sunshine outside, she opened the door of the study and walked through the long corridor.

Along the way, luxurious decoration can be seen everywhere.

Where she lives, every inch of land is precious.

But this villa is not only big, but also very luxurious, and there is a big garden outside.

Downstairs, the servant was standing at the dining table, waiting for her to eat.

"What about him?" Tang Mianmian asked after looking around but seeing no one else.

"Sir, I have something to go out first, and I will come back to have dinner with you in the evening."

The servant replied respectfully.

went out again...

She curled her lips, sat down by herself, and drank lotus seed porridge.

After filling her stomach, she got up and went to the garden outside.

Originally, this was an empty meadow, but since Tang Mianmian came here, it has gradually turned into a garden.

She likes to plant all kinds of flowers here, and likes how they bloom colorfully in the sun.

Renew their vitality and strive to live.

The youngest daughter of Tongma's family was passing by on her way to school. Seeing Tang Mianmian, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Sister Tangtang, you have planted so many flowers, why don't you plant roses? Roses are beautiful."

"I think so too." Tang Mianmian replied while pouring water.

Xu Yiyi looked at her suspiciously, "Then plant it, Mr. dotes on you so much."

"I'm allergic to rose pollen, there's nothing I can do about it," she explained helplessly.

Xu Yiyi suddenly realized, and said with some sympathy, "That's a pity, you must know that roses are the flower of love, if you are allergic to it, it means that you can't receive roses, what a pity. "

"I have received it before." Tang Mianmian stood up, looked at the beautiful flower garden in front of her, and smiled happily.

Xu Yiyi asked curiously, "Did the master send you?"

Before Tang Mianmian could answer, Xu Yiyi tapped his forehead again, "What am I asking? It must have been sent by my husband. It's really stupid to ask such a question."

Tang Mianmian was amused by her cute appearance, and couldn't help urging, "Hurry up and go to school, I'm going to be late."

Xu Yiyi just looked at the watch on his wrist, and then he screamed, "Ahhhhhh, I'm late! It's the old professor's class in the afternoon, I'm finished! Goodbye, Sister Tangtang!"

"Ride slowly." Tang Mianmian waved her hand, looked at the little girl rushing out in a hurry, and smiled helplessly.

Tong's mother brought her scented tea, and Fang went to the stone table beside her and said to Tang Mianmian, "Miss Tang, I made you scented tea, come and drink some."

"Good." Tang Mianmian took off her gloves, turned on the faucet, and washed all the dirt off her hands before she came over and sat down, drinking the tea made by her mother, "Just now one by one rushed out to class again. .”

"That girl will always be neither big nor small." Tong Ma was also very helpless when she said it, but her eyes were full of doting.

Tong Ma was widowed early, and Xu Yiyi was raised by her alone, so she doted on her very much.

Fortunately, Yiyi is not the kind of delicate and savage child who knows how to be considerate of his mother's hard work.

Since I was in high school, I have been working part-time and studying, earning money to pay tuition fees.

Now that I am in college, I can not only pay the tuition, but also give Tong Ma a part of the money every month.

"Yi Yi is so sensible, it's Tong Ma's blessing." Tang Mianmian said with a smile.

Tong Ma also smiled in relief, and looked at the sky, "I have to prepare dinner, and my husband said he would come back for dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'll cook two of his favorite dishes later."

"That's a good relationship. My husband likes to eat your cooking the most." Tong Ma was very happy and hurried back to the house.

Tang Mianmian looked at the flowers in the garden, enjoying the rare quiet in the afternoon.

When she was about to go to the kitchen to cook, her cell phone rang.

Jane Eyre's number flashed on it.

It was probably a matter of work, Tang Mianmian picked it up, "Sister Jane, have you seen the design drawing?"

"I see." Jane Eyre's voice was still so capable and powerful, "This time the design is so beautiful, so beautiful."

Tang Mianmian laughed softly, "It seems that you always said that every time I handed over my drawings."

Jane Eyre laughed, "Really? Don't tell me I haven't noticed it yet, but it's the truth. Every time your design drawings come over, I'm so excited."

"As long as you like it." She was in a good mood.

After Jane Eyre praised her, she asked, "Mianmian, are you really not going to design a ring?"

"Well, no," she reached out and touched the necklace on her neck, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

As if remembering something.

Jane Eyre grieved, "You don't know, every time a new product is released, every reporter and media ask [When will Master MY design the ring?] This kind of question is annoying to death."

Jane Eyre is still so humorous, a few words can put Tang Mianmian in a good mood, "It's really troublesome sister Jane, those reporters are hard to deal with."

"Oh, it's hard to deal with." Jane Eyre confessed bluntly, but did not forget to emphasize, "But I'm very happy with one thing and another, seeing how they can't get the answer, it's so cool!"

"Haha." Tang Mianmian also laughed.

Jane Eyre seemed to be busy with something, Tang Mianmian was about to say that you were busy and I hung up the phone, but suddenly Jane Eyre screamed.

The ear-piercing voice reached Tang Mianmian's ears through the phone, which made her frown, and quickly brought the phone.

After the screams, Jane Eyre said excitedly, "Mianmian, have you ever designed a ring?"

"No." Tang Mianmian was taken aback, why would she ask such a question?

And so suddenly.

Jane Eyre's tone was so excited that she didn't know how to express her feelings at this time, "Are you sure? Are you sure you didn't design it?"

"To the outside world, no." Tang Mianmian replied flatly.

The only pair of rings she ever designed were wedding rings.

The wedding ring she named her beloved.

"Then you still have it?" Jane Eyre understood what she said.

Tang Mianmian hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Well, there was a couple."

"That's right!" Jane Eyre snapped and patted the document on the table again.

Surprised that something was wrong, Tang Mianmian hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen? Why did you ask this suddenly?"

"I just saw the news that someone is going to auction the ring designed by MY, and it will be auctioned by the Peerless Group." Jane Eyre flipped through the news on the webpage, her eyes straightened.

"Grand style?" Tang Mianmian asked uncertainly.

"It's a peerless one, not a noble style, or a peerless one." Jane Eyre explained.

Tang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Maybe it's a gimmick, it's impossible for someone to auction off the ring I designed."

"Are you sure?" Jane Eyre was still a little skeptical, so she enlarged the picture of the ring and looked at it carefully.

But Tang Mianmian replied with certainty, "I'm sure."

The more Jane Eyre looked at the ring, the more familiar it became, "Mianmian, I have seen this ring, it looks familiar, and it is your style."

"Is it possible that it was plagiarized?" Tang Mianmian still thought it was impossible.

But the more Jane Eyre looked at it, the more familiar it became, so she zoomed in on the nameplate under the ring, and after seeing the words on it clearly, she said to Tang Mianmian, "Mianmian, I think this ring might really be designed by you, the name of the ring is [ Deep love]."

bump!
Tang Mianmian's cell phone fell on the table.

Her head was buzzing with shock.

love.

Her wedding ring is also called Deep Love.

There's no such thing as a coincidence, is there?

Is it...

There were bursts of anxious voices on the phone, "Mianmian, Mianmian, did you hear what I said? Are you still listening?"

Tang Mianmian quickly picked up the phone, and asked eagerly, "Is it a men's ring?"

"Yes, male ring." Jane Eyre gave her an accurate answer.

Tang Mianmian's heart ached so badly that she almost couldn't catch her breath.

Jane Eyre was still chattering, "Don't worry Mianmian, if it's really not your design, I will definitely let a lawyer sue! I want them to know how serious it is to use the name of a famous designer ! So what if it’s the Peerless Group? I must let them know how powerful they are!”

"Sister Jane, don't sue." Tang Mianmian finally found her voice, even though it was very soft.

Jane Eyre was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why? They are infringing!"

Jane Eyre was very angry.

Tang Mianmian sighed and explained, "The ring was indeed designed by me."

"Ah?!" Jane Eyre was completely confused, "Didn't you say that you haven't designed anything outside?"

"That...that used to be my wedding ring."

"..."

Jane Eyre is a smart person, as soon as she said that, she understood.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed and persuaded, "It's okay, the auction will be auctioned, it's nothing special, anyway...they're all divorced anyway."

"Yes." Tang Mianmian replied lightly.

Only she knew how painful it was in her heart.

She was originally warm in the sun, but now she only felt cold.

Long Yejue, the man who was once unforgettable in her life, is now auctioning off the wedding ring, is he trying to erase the last trace of her mark?
She touched the ring, a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Jane, please send me all the information about this auction later, okay?" She begged in a low voice.