I don't care about late affection

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

After Yuan Anran regained consciousness, a smile appeared on his face, but he was crying in his heart.

She knew that the last ray of hope in her heart was gone.

Song Jinglun is not stupid, people generally don't ask questions that have nothing to do with him, but when he thought of Yuan Anran's pregnancy, his heart moved.

Could it be that the man who made Yuan Anran pregnant didn't know the existence of this child?
This is really stupid, I don't even know that I made a woman pregnant.

Feeling sad and pity in my heart, I couldn't bear to expose her, fearing that Yuan Anran would lose face.

Thinking about what I said just now, I added: "Of course, everyone's situation is different. This is just my own opinion, but even if it is me, if the child is born unexpectedly, I will still be responsible for marrying that child for the sake of the child." Women's."

He originally wanted to comfort Yuan Anran not to be too depressed, maybe that man really likes Yuan Anran, and if he has a child, he will get married too.

It's not cheating either, this will also be his true thoughts and practices.

But who knew that Yuan Anran was even more sad after hearing this.

"Brother Jinglun, if it wasn't for love, I would rather not have such a marriage."

She was also proud in her heart, and she didn't want to use a child to bind a man, which would make her feel too despicable.

Song Jinglun nodded and said, "You have a good idea. People should have their own true emotional pursuits."

It's a pity that he has missed it, and I hope Yuan Anran can succeed.

Yuan Anran didn't want to chat anymore, and turned to look at the scenery outside the plane window and said, "Brother Jinglun, I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

She didn't know how to continue to face Song Jinglun.

"Okay, you have a good rest."

Song Jinglun thought that the words just touched Yuan Anran's heart, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

After a while, it seemed that Yuan Anran had fallen asleep, so she asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover Yuan Anran carefully, being careful and gentle.

But Yuan Anran was pretending to be asleep, the more considerate Song Jinglun was, the more uncomfortable she felt.

But maybe she was really tired, and then she really fell asleep.

……

Song Ruoqing had no idea what happened on the plane. After sending a few people abroad, she asked Wang Shengnan to drive her back to the studio.

Keep busy.

For the remaining few days, Wang Shengnan also picked her up, and Li Hannian, who had been haunting her from time to time, disappeared.

When Song Ruoqing thought of this occasionally, she just found it funny.

3 minutes of heat, this is also called love.

It was just because she was not reconciled to the divorce. After all, she took the initiative to divorce, which made Li Hannian lose face. He just wanted to prove himself in front of her on purpose.

With this reason, Song Ruoqing successfully convinced herself.

Soon, it will be Saturday, the deadline for clothing submission.

Song Ruoqing brought Lili to the designated place with the prepared blueprints and clothes.

This cutting-edge costumer competition is organized by the only top clothing association in China. The members of the association are all well-known clothing industry leaders. Many of them are only famous in China, but some even occupy a place in the world.

This competition happens every few years.

Before Song Ruoqing married Li Hannian in her previous life, she really wanted to participate, but as soon as she got married, she fell into a fight with Ye Feifei, and when the Song family had an accident, she didn't even think about it.

But in this life, she can realize her dream.

Not only for career, but also for dreams.

The venue of the competition was in the building of this association. As soon as Song Ruoqing and Lili entered the door, they saw a lot of exquisite and fashionable clothes, all of which were worn on plastic models and placed in the window.

Many of these are some award-winning works, as well as previous entries, which are displayed for people to see.

"Wow~" Lily's eyes widened and she said cutely: "Sister Song, I don't know when my work will be displayed here."

"Take another two years of training, and you'll have a chance at the next competition." Song Ruoqing encouraged with a smile.

Lily clenched her fists and cheered herself up: "I will definitely work hard."

He said again: "Although my work will have a chance next time, Sister Song will definitely be able to put the clothes here this time."

"Then I will lend you a good word." Song Ruoqing smiled.

The two originally just talked casually, it could be said to be encouraging, or it could be said to be joking, after all, it was just talking.

But a person next to him who also came to participate in the competition listened.

Directly sarcasm: "Big words, not everyone's clothes can be hung in this place, I think some people should be a little bit self-aware."

Although no name was named, the voice was very loud. Many people came to submit their works, and they all came to see it.

Song Ruoqing also knew that she was talking about herself, so she turned her head to look.

I saw a woman in white jumpsuit with a pretty face but with exaggerated makeup squinting over, her eyes were full of contempt.

Song Ruoqing looked the other party up and down, suddenly smiled lightly, turned to Lily who was full of anger, and said, "Let's go, hand in the work, and ignore her."

Song Ruoqing didn't refute, logically speaking, that person had the upper hand.

But the chuckle just now made Chen Jiao feel that the other party was mocking her.

"Stop, don't go."

Out of anger, she stepped forward to pull Song Ruoqing.

Lily immediately reacted, stood in front of Song Ruoqing and said, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

Chen Jiao was stopped, she stared at Song Ruoqing but did not give up: "Please tell me clearly, what did you mean by smiling just now?"

Song Ruoqing didn't cause trouble, but she wasn't afraid of it. The smile just now was intentional, but she didn't expect this person to be so restless.

He also said with a cold face: "It's not interesting, I just think whether I can hang up my clothes depends on the result of the game, but you definitely can't hang up."

"Why do you say that, do you know who I am?" Chen Jiao was very angry.

Song Ruoqing asked nonchalantly, "No one of you can hang up your clothes."

Chen Jiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "My cousin's aunt is a senior member of the Garment Association. This time, she also served as a heavyweight judge in the new fashion designer competition. You think my clothes can hang up."

When Song Ruoqing heard this, her expression became a little more serious.

Chen Jiao thought Song Ruoqing was afraid, so she raised her chin proudly.

"What you mean is that there is an inside story in this competition, and you can operate in secret."

As soon as these words came out, it attracted more attention than the conflict just now. After all, everyone just watched the previous conflict.

But it was about their own interests, everyone looked over, and their eyes fell on Chen Jiao vigilantly.

This is a competition for new costumers, and the whole network is required to vote for the sake of fairness and justice. Before it even starts, some people want to go through the back door.