Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

Zhao Silan watched quietly from the side, silently counting the men in his heart.

"Baby, I heard from your mother that your school held a sports meeting today, how did it go?" Shen Zhiwei asked.

"The events I participated in are all champions." Xiaotuanzi looked proud, "All the medals I got were given to Xiao Mengxuan. After you come back, let's go to Uncle Zhao's house to watch."

Whether Xiaotuanzi said "Uncle Zhao" was intentional or not, Zhao Silan had no way of knowing, but he subconsciously looked at Shen Zhiwei, wanting to see her expression.

But Shen Zhiwei remained expressionless, and her mood didn't change at all, as if he was an insignificant person.

Zhao Silan's heart was pulled hard, and he looked at Shen Zhiwei without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind.

The two talked for a while, until a man's voice came from the phone, "Zhiwei, hurry up and play."

"Okay." Shen Zhiwei replied with a smile, and Zhao Silan looked particularly obtrusive with that smile.

"My dears, I'm going to play, I'll make a video next time." Shen Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Auntie, goodbye."

"Auntie, goodbye." Xiao Mengxuan smiled cutely, but she didn't realize what she said wrong.

Hearing her address, Shen Zhiwei's expression froze, but she didn't say anything, "Take care of yourself, remember to miss me."

The two children hung up the phone reluctantly. After hanging up, the two subconsciously looked at Zhao Silan.

The distressed looks on the faces of these two people made Zhao Silan very awkward, "Okay, go to bed quickly."

"Uncle Zhao, cry if you want, we won't laugh at you." Xiaotuanzi comforted.

"Why are you crying? Go to sleep!" Zhao Silan turned off the light angrily, and reached out to hug Xiao Mengxuan.

"Uncle, can I sleep with Xiaotuanzi?" Xiao Mengxuan firmly grasped Xiaotuanzi's hand.

Xiao Tuanzi also grabbed Xiao Mengxuan's hand, and the two looked at Zhao Silan hostilely, making Zhao Silan look like a bad guy who broke them up.

Originally in a bad mood, Zhao Silan's face became even uglier when he saw the two children "showing affection", "Hurry up and go to sleep!"

As she spoke, she put Xiao Mengxuan on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and watched the two children sleep, but her mind was full of Shen Zhiwei's expression just now.

It wasn't until the two children fell asleep that Zhao Silan carefully tucked the quilt up for the two children, then turned and left.

It was pitch black outside, and the moonlight outside the window dragged Zhao Silan's shadow for a long time, and his back looked a little lonely.

At the same time, after Shen Zhiwei hung up the phone, she stared at the phone in a daze, was he there just now?

Oh, don't you already have a new love?On this big night, you still have time to spend with your two children?

Shen Zhiwei thought more and more, suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, "Zhiwei, what are you thinking? Come and play together."

The person who spoke was Shen Zhiwei's classmate—Tang Xian, who was also from City B. He came here to study abroad, and his attitude towards Shen Zhiwei was extraordinarily enthusiastic.

It's not that Shen Zhiwei didn't notice it, it's just that they didn't say anything. What she said first was a little too narcissistic.

"I'm a little tired today, so I'm going back first." Shen Zhiwei smiled distantly, originally she didn't really want to come here today.

It's just that she came out to meet more people, but she stayed in the house all the time when she came here, and she came here today because of Tang Xian's non-stop talking.

"It's only past nine o'clock, and you're going to bed?" Tang Xian asked in surprise, "Or do you think it's not fun? How about I take you to a more fun place?"

"No need, I want to go home." Shen Zhiwei put down the red wine glass and prepared to leave.

Who knew that Tang Xian grabbed her wrist, "Let's go, I guarantee that you will definitely like that place."

Shen Zhiwei looked at his hands with some displeasure, and moved her wrist, "No need, you can play here, I'm going back."

However, as if the other party couldn't understand her refusal, he held her hand stubbornly, "Let's go, let's go."

"I really don't need it!" Shen Zhiwei's tone became a little more serious, and she shook off his hand forcefully, "I said no more!"

The movements of the two of them were a little too big, which attracted many people to look over, and Tang Xian couldn't hold back his face.

"Sorry." Shen Zhiwei said apologetically, walked past him and left quickly.

Seeing Shen Zhiwei leave, everyone looked at Tang Xian with mocking eyes, they didn't expect him to have such a day.

"Brother, it seems that this woman is quite difficult to deal with." Tang Xian's brother stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, looking frivolously at the direction Shen Zhiwei left.

Tang Xian glanced at his hand coldly, the latter took it back angrily, and then Tang Xian strode away.

When Shen Zhiwei returned home, she looked at the empty room, which was not at all popular, and her heart also became empty. She took off her shoes, threw her bag away, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

At the same time, in different rooms, two different people are in a daze, and they don't know if the person in their hearts is the other party.

……

After the press conference, Xu Qingyan didn't get a chance to breathe. While preparing for the next season's clothes, she also had to monitor the progress of the factory.

On this day, Xu Qingyan called her colleagues to a meeting, "The company's current business has already received a lot of orders, but our brand is only popular in this small area. I asked everyone to come today. I just want to ask if you have any better ones." Ideas? Can you expand the company's business?"

Although Muser's business is indeed good now, but its positioning is too narrow, and the kind of upper-class people will not wear their clothes.

And because they have so few clothes each season, many people worry about bumping into shirts, which is also a big problem for them.

"I think we can have several routes in a season, the high-end route is aimed at the upper class and some popular stars, and the mid-range is aimed at the general public, within the range they can afford, and at the same time they can buy high-quality clothes. "

Everyone started to discuss, Xu Qingyan was listening and taking notes silently.

A meeting lasted for more than an hour, Xu Qingyan said, "Okay, I know your opinions, I will consider them, and I will notify you when there are results, and the meeting will be adjourned."

Xu Qingyan stood up, suddenly her eyes darkened, her body was a little unsteady, she stretched out her hand to support the table.

"General manager, are you okay?" Everyone asked with concern.

"It's okay." Xu Qingyan shook her head and took a step forward, but she lost consciousness and didn't know anything.