Zhou Ning bit his lip.

Jing Yiren could see that she was struggling.

In the end Zhou Ning still said: "It's really nothing.

You see, my design is getting better and better now, and I went to Milan to open my eyes.

Salary and development are good, and there is nothing to worry about at home. "

Jing Yiren was a little disappointed, but still said with a smile: "That's good.

It is a kind of fate that we can meet.

This design studio is not only devoted to my efforts, but also to your efforts.

I don't want everyone to work with worries.

Do you understand? "

Zhou Ning nodded vigorously, not talking.

Jing Yiren knew that Zhou Ning must have something inconvenient to tell her.

Since it is not a family matter, it is a work matter.

Could it be because of Yuan Meng?She didn't understand why Zhou Ning was so resistant to Yuan Meng. Since she entered the design studio, Zhou Ning had shown resistance.

At the beginning, Zhou Ning was afraid that Yuan Meng would steal Jing Yiren's "attention", but after so long, Zhou Ning should also see that Jing Yiren was not biased and always treated them equally.

She had no choice but to ask directly: "Zhou Ning, I regard you as my sister.

So don't go around the bush.

I just ask you, do you dislike Yuan Meng? "

Zhou Ning really didn't react this time, and asked curiously: "No, I don't have this idea."

Jing Yiren observed her expression for a while, then said with confidence: "That's good.

Although this little girl Yuan Meng looks good in terms of design, she is still very timid in dealing with others.

I'm afraid you don't get along well and cause some misunderstanding. "

Zhou Ning gradually understood why Jing Yiren asked such a question, and there was a hard-to-find panic in his eyes.

After a while, he said, "Sister Yiren, don't worry, I like her very much, there will be no misunderstanding."

This conversation did not reassure Jing Yiren, but made him even more worried.

She didn't know what Zhou Ning couldn't talk about, but Zhou Ning didn't want to say it, so Jing Yiren could only worry about it.

Jing Yiren took them to eat dinner in the small living room on the second floor.

One is to consider Fang Wenxiu's feelings, and the other is to not want everyone to feel uncomfortable.

Fang Wenxiu gave Jing Yiren face as usual, and asked the chef to make two more expensive dishes and sent them up.

Several people ate very happily.

The happiest one is Mrs. Feng.

They are all from her own family, she said without looking outside: "This is the first time I have eaten lobster, I really should let my family come over and taste it."

Yuan Meng smiled and said, "You're right, this is not an ordinary lobster. Judging from its size and taste, it should be airlifted from pure Australian lobsters."

Aunt Feng was surprised and said, "Okay, little girl, do you understand this?"

Yuan Meng smiled embarrassedly: "I used to work as a designer abroad, and the occasional customers I worked with were very satisfied, and I would be invited to the reception together, and I met them twice."

Zhou Ning joked: "You said it so carefully, I still think you always eat it, so it's the same first time as us?"

Several people at the table laughed.

Yuan Meng didn't feel ashamed, and said with a smile: "What's the matter.

Didn't you get it this time? "

Mrs. Feng said with emotion: "No, there are so many good things that I didn't dare to think about before, but now life is like a dream.

All this is thanks to the big girl. "

Everyone knows that if we don't stop it now, Mrs. Feng will talk about it again, saying that her husband is talking about her son.

Yuan Meng immediately interrupted: "So follow Sister Yi Ren and have meat to eat.

I don't know how many times he has robbed Mo Yu! "

Speaking of Mo Yu, Jing Yiren asked curiously: "After her design studio closed, did she go back to Europe?"

Yuan Meng took a bite of shrimp slippery, and said casually: "I heard from my former colleagues that she broke up with her partner and returned to foreign countries."

Both Jing Yiren and Mrs. Feng were surprised: "She still has a partner?"

Zhou Ning's chopsticks, which were picking up vegetables, paused for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

Yuan Meng stopped the chopsticks in her hand and looked at them blankly: "You don't know?"

Jing Yiren laughed and said, "I really don't know.

The opponents have all been defeated, and they have not yet figured out their bottom line. "

Yuan Meng covered her mouth and smiled, "I heard her assistant mention it when I was working.

The partner was mysterious and never showed up.

Only a few core people around Mo Yu knew about it.

Occasionally, I slipped my mouth, and immediately kept silent. "

"Oh?"

Jing Yiren became interested: "Why is the big man so mysterious?"

Yuan Meng said heartlessly: "I don't know either.

But it is said that he is very rich, and this design studio is opened by that partner.

But then I don't know how to stop investing. "

Jing Yiren nodded, feeling that she heard a big gossip today and didn't take it to heart.

Aunt Feng found that Zhou Ning hadn't spoken, so she asked, "Girl Zhou Ning, what's the matter with you today? Why don't you speak?"

Zhou Ning smiled slightly: "Sister Yiren's chef's cooking is so delicious, if you don't take this opportunity to eat more, you still have the mood to gossip."

Yuan Meng felt that what Zhou Ning said was too correct, so she quickly greeted Mrs. Feng to bow her head to eat.

Jing Yiren has long been used to everyone's praise of the chef at home.

I think that when Jing Yiren was not pregnant, she often cooked by herself.

Let the chef feel that the salary is empty and the hero is useless, and even talked to her about resignation.

But now, this God of Cooking finally has room to play, and he is so happy every day.

Everyone sat down and said goodbye.

Before going out, Jing Yiren instructed them to pay attention to the few orders before going abroad, so she was relieved.

After seeing everyone off, Jing Yiren asked the nurse to help her and knocked on Fang Wenxiu's door.

"Why are you here? What are you walking around with a big belly?"

There was habitual accusation in Fang Wenxiu's tone.

Jing Yiren ignored her sarcasm, sat down on the chaise longue chair and said, "I'll come and see my aunt, don't you agree?"

Fang Wenxiu glared at her: "It's no use forbidding me, why are you still here?"

Of course Jing Yiren knew that Fang Wenxiu was stubborn, and if he really didn't want to see her, he wouldn't open the door for her.

With a shameless smile, he said, "I know you love me the most."

Fang Wenxiu said awkwardly: "I don't love you, I love my grandchildren."

Jing Yiren didn't care: "Anyway, your grandchildren are in my stomach now, and if you love them, you love me."

Fang Wenxiu was amused by her appearance: "From now on, these two little darlings of my family shouldn't be thick-skinned like you."

Jing Yiren didn't answer, but asked, "How is Doudou's birthday going? Does Auntie feel it's hard work? If I'm too tired, I can help..."

Fang Wenxiu immediately interrupted: "I don't need you, you will be of great help if you take care of the miscarriage.

Besides, I'm not in my [-]s or [-]s, so it's hard work to make a reception. "

"People are worried about you."

Jing Yiren said coquettishly.

Speaking like this, Jing Yiren himself would not have believed that he could do this in the past.

But now, she actually enjoys being doted on by Fang Wenxiu and acting like a baby with her.

She didn't know if it was a psychological need, or because she was pregnant and her husband was not around, so she needed extra love.

Fang Wenxiu didn't answer her, but she could clearly see the corners of her mouth slowly curling up.

After chatting for a few words, Jing Yiren yawned.

Now she is getting more and more sleepy, and she has a deep obsession with the crab rice dumplings from last time.

She used to have a taste for food, but after she became pregnant, she became more and more greedy.

If it weren't for the strict nursing control, Jing Yiren might really eat herself into a fat man.

Knowing the pregnant woman's reaction, Fang Wenxiu hurriedly urged her to go back to sleep.

Jing Yiren yawned and burst into tears, and she didn't insist, and was supported by the assistant back to the bedroom.

Before entering the door, I heard the sound of the phone.

Jing Yiren urged: "Take two steps quickly, Yanhe is calling."

The phone kept ringing, and Jing Yiren finally picked it up.

His body was heavy, and he was panting slightly after taking two quick steps.

Dongfang Yanhe heard something wrong, and asked, "What's wrong? Breathing so hard?"

Jing Yiren took a breath before saying: "It's okay, I just came back from my aunt, and I was a little anxious when I heard your call."

Dongfang Yanhe hadn't seen Jing Yiren for a long time, but one can imagine how inconvenient it is to carry a belly pregnant with twins.

He said distressedly: "Next time, don't be in a hurry. If you don't pick me up once, I will call again. Don't tire yourself out."

Jing Yiren's heart was sweet, and she couldn't help joking: "Yanhe is so warm, how can he look like the domineering president I know?"

Dongfang Yanhe chuckled for a while at what she said: "Does the president have to be overbearing?"

"When I was in school, I read a few novels, and the presidents in them were very domineering."

Jing Yiren changed the subject, and asked concerned: "How are you doing today? Are you tired?"

Dongfang Yanhe said softly: "You say that I am a domineering president, why am I tired? All the tired things are assigned to others."

Jing Yiren couldn't stop laughing when he teased her.

Dongfang Yanhe said again: "I was walking on the construction site today, looking at the Taohuayuan that is gradually being completed, I really wanted to share it with you, and took a lot of photos."

Jing Yiren is interested.

She has long been yearning for the place, not only because it was named after her and Doudou, but also Dongfang Yanhe's hard work, and she really wants to witness it.

Nai He was pregnant with a baby and never had a chance.

She said excitedly, "Show me quickly."

Thinking that he didn't have a mobile phone, he changed his words again: "Well, then show me when you come back."

When Dongfang Yanhe rarely found her confused, he was teased by her and lowered his head and smiled.

"I have reserved a villa here, and we will live together for a while after the baby is born."

Jing Yiren said in surprise: "Is it okay? Can you walk away? That's great.

I've been wanting to check it out for a long time. "

Dongfang Yanhe was infected by her happiness: "Of course, I will take a regular vacation every year in the future, and take you and your children on a trip or live in Izu Taohuayuan for a while."

After a few lingering words, Jing Yi hung up the phone contentedly.

Dongfang Yanhe, who hung up the phone at the same time, didn't have time to put away the soft look on his face.

If there were other people in the room at this time, they would not believe that the domineering president who was as cold as Dongfang Yanhe would have such a tender side.

…… With the construction of Izu Taohuayuan completed one by one, Dongfang Yanhe has been busy with inspection and acceptance and has not slept well for several days.

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