Little milk bag looking for relatives

On the way back to Shen's house, Shen Jiajia pouted.

"Does the old woman think it's a business? Talk about terms! I've been with Lin Chuan for five years, can't it be compared to an award?!"

"What do you mean that the Lu family wants useful people... dare I say that I'm useless now?"

"Others are getting smarter as they get older, why is this old woman getting more confused as she gets older! My studio is well-known in Tongcheng, who in the design world doesn't know my name, Jia Ran? Why is it useless in the eyes of the old woman? people!"

Shen Jiajia was chattering and complaining all the way, and when she returned to Shen's house without outsiders, Cheng Yuling finally couldn't help but slap her across the face.

"shut up!"

Shen Jiajia covered her cheeks in disbelief, tears fell like broken pearls, "Mom...why did you hit me..."

"Shen Jiajia, take a look at what you have done?! The Lu family agreed not to cancel the engagement. It is already a great joy. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?! It's okay, I beg you to read more, if I don't go today , you have been frightened by Mrs. Lu for everything!"

Cheng Yuling hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"Knowing that bastard has leukemia, why don't you show your courtesy and gain your presence and favor, and you play tricks and say that your bone marrow is suitable?"

"If it really comes to that juncture, I'd like to see how you step down!"

"Mom, do you know?" Shen Jiajia muttered softly, feeling guilty, "I... I was also cornered."

"If you're in a hurry, you should think about how to get Lu Linchuan back, how to climb into his bed to conceive his child! If you're in a hurry, you should think about why Lu Linchuan agreed to marry you just for being a bastard!"

In Cheng Yuling's roar, she keenly grasped the key points, and Shen Jiajia was stunned when she heard it.

That's right...why did Lin Chuan agree to get engaged to Shen Xingluo just to save her?

"Could it be that Linchuan regards me as a mobile medicine box?"

Cheng Yuling looked at Shen Jiajia with eyes that looked like an idiot, "Sometimes I wonder if I left your brain in my stomach when I gave birth to you, otherwise how could I be so stupid."

Shen Jiajia bowed her head in rebuke.

"Then... what do you mean, mom?"

"Shen Jiajia, you've gotten to this point and still have the face to shout." Cheng Yuling breathed unevenly, "This shows that even a little kid is more important than you, Shen Jiajia, and the little kid's mother Shen Siwan was in Lu Linchuan It has occupied a very, very, very important position in my heart!"

Shen Jiajia didn't understand where Cheng Yuling came to this conclusion, but these three "extraordinary" things made her realize that something was wrong.

"Idiot!" Cheng Yuling angrily smoked a lady's cigarette on the sofa to calm herself down.

In the dense smoke, her eyes were blurred.

If... Lu Linchuan knew that Shen Siwan was from five years ago, and that Ye Zhong was his child, Shen Jiajia would have no chance at all.

"Mom...then what should I do?" Shen Jiajia was anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

"You find a way to win that gold medal first, let me think about the rest."

……

The content on the design draft suddenly became a few empty lines, and Shen Siwan's eyes were empty.

Lu Linchuan and Shen Jiajia will get engaged tomorrow.

Without Shen Siwan noticing, her attention had shifted from Lu Yunting to Lu Linchuan, and her mood would change because of Lu Linchuan.

She... what's the matter?
"Sister Jo, you are not in good shape today." Luo Yi gently put down a glass of warm milk, and said firmly.

The sound of the collision between the bottom of the cup and the marble table brought the meditation back to life.

Her gaze fell on the milk that was bubbling pure white, and she suddenly said, "Luoy, go buy me a bunch of baby's breath."

"what?"

Luo Yi was dumbfounded.

She was ready to be a spiritual mentor, but she turned out to be a takeaway errand?

Shen Siwan forced a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After Luo Yi went out, Shen Siwan routinely opened her mailbox to check the customer's feedback, but an invitation letter for the Golden Eagle Design Competition caught her attention first.

"Isn't the Golden Eagle Design Competition a foreign design competition? It's actually held in China..."

Shen Siwan became interested, and after browsing through the entire email, she replied with eight words—thanks for the invitation, and will definitely participate.

Xiu Ming squinted at Luo Yi walking past his office with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, dropped his phone, bounced it up, and called out, "Did someone send you flowers in broad daylight?"

Luo Yi almost had a heart attack when he heard these words.

"Why don't you say that someone will send flowers only when I lie on the ground?!"

"Um... that's not what I meant, Sao Au Rui." Xiu Ming smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject, "Who gave you the flowers?"

Also send a baby's breath, really soil!
"Sister Jo asked me to buy it. She is in a bad mood today."

Luo Yi was no longer in his sight, and Xiu Ming was still thinking about the connection between the two things she said just now.

But it's necessary for him to report that Miss Shen is in a bad mood, right?

It's rare for Shen Siwan not to work overtime, so he clocks in and leaves on time.

Luo Yi shook her head, "I feel bad just looking at it... I don't know what's wrong."

Workaholics stop working overtime, how scary!
Could it be that sister Jo is dissatisfied with the studio... Luo Yi suddenly thought that the studio was run by himself recently, and his expression inevitably became serious.

You must work hard in the future!

"Double row tonight?" Xiu Ming sent out an invitation.

"No!" Luo Yi said righteously to stop him.

Xiu Ming was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"Sister Jo is in a bad mood every day, so I don't play games for a day."

Xiu Ming, "..."

He silently edited a WeChat message to Lu Linchuan: Please hurry up and coax Ms. Shen, I don't even have a double-row female wild king.

The reply to Xiu Ming was a "smiling" expression.

Staring at the expression on the screen, Xiu Ming shivered inexplicably.

"Brother Chuan, do you know that in the eyes of us young people, this expression is no different from 'hehe you look'?"

Lu Linchuan simply did not reply to this message.

Because Han Tezhu poked his head in from the doorway, and asked, "Mr. Lu, have you finished reading the "Strategy of the Overlord"? I searched for a new guide to attacking the heart. Would you like to read it?"

A trace of complexity flashed across Lu Linchuan's deep pupils, and his upper and lower lips collided perfectly, "Get lost."

The last time he was almost treated as account hacking was still fresh in his memory, he was not interested in doing one thing twice.

Special Assistant Han sensed that something was wrong, so he began to report the business, "Mr. Lu, there is a design competition that I want the Lu Group to sponsor."

"You need to tell me about this?" Lu Linchuan said dissatisfied.

"It was supposed to be handed over directly to the investment team, but I saw that both studios were on the list... so I changed my mind."