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"If this child belongs to Gong Yumo, how could she give up the opportunity of using the child to return to the Gong family?"

Tang Siyin raised her finger and pointed to the laboratory test sheet in Zhou Linxia's hand, "She did it secretly, and only you and I know about it except herself."

"Why did you tell me this?" Zhou Linxia asked.

"I said before that we can cooperate, so that we can win-win." Tang Siyin smiled proudly and said, "Anyway, this thing is useless to me, but it must be useful to you."

Holding the list in his hand, Zhou Linxia asked, "How did you get it?"

"You don't need to worry about it, as long as you know that this matter is true." Tang Siyin stood up after speaking, raised her hand and waved to her, "Goodbye, Miss Zhou."

Looking at the back of her leaving, Zhou Linxia only felt a chill down his spine.

This woman, Tang Siyin, is too deep in the city. If you cooperate with such a person, who knows whether the road ahead is a road or a mud pit?

She shifted her gaze to the test sheet in her hand, her face still full of disbelief.

An Xiaoyue was pregnant with Gong Huaiqian's child, and she deliberately aborted it?
If Brother Yu Mo knew about this huge scandal, would Brother Yu Mo hate her to the bone?

She folded the list carefully and put it in her bag.

With this, An Xiaoyue may never be able to cleanse An Xiaoyue's heart in Brother Yumo's heart!

The phone on the table vibrated happily.

An Xiaoyue raised her head from the design draft, glanced at the caller ID, and then looked at the corner of the office, the fresh flower bouquet she just received today.

Recently, every day, she can receive bouquets of different flowers at the same time, including sunflowers, wild roses, roses, and even camellias.

She really didn't understand Gong Huaiqian's thoughts in picking flowers, it was also a unique vision to be able to pick these flowers in a flower shop as a gift.

She picked up the phone, "Master Gong Er, I'm very busy now, what can I do?"

Gong Huaiqian "tsk" in displeasure, "Why do you always dislike me every time I call you?"

An Xiaoyue put down the paintbrush in her hand, raised the corners of her mouth, and put on an unusually gentle and polite emphasis, "Excuse me, Master Gong Er, what can you do for me? I'm a little busy right now. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." gone."

"Of course something happened." Gong Huaiqian said, "Have dinner with me on weekends."

An Xiaoyue couldn't pretend anymore, she returned to her normal tone and said, "Can't you eat without me?"

"Not really." Gong Huaiqian said with a smile, "This time the situation is a bit special."

"How special?" An Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, "You have to swipe my face to pay the bill?"

"An Xiaoyue, you are very interesting." Gong Huaiqian smiled happily, "Why didn't you find out before?"

An Xiaoyue didn't answer, put the phone aside, picked up the paintbrush again to modify the design on the paper.

"Hello? Are you listening?"

"Ah."

"Come with me for dinner on weekends." Gong Huaiqian said again, "I'll pick you up."

"Can I say no?" she asked bluntly.

"No." Gong Huaiqian replied simply.

"Then what else can I say." An Xiaoyue thought for a while and then said, "By the way, don't send flowers every day, I can't fit them in my office."

"Flowers?" Gong Huaiqian hesitated for a moment, then asked suddenly, "Don't you like flowers?"

An Xiaoyue paused the paintbrush in her hand, and said softly, "I used to like it, but now I don't."

"Interesting, on weekends, don't forget to dress nicely." Gong Huaiqian hung up the phone after talking nonsense.

An Xiaoyue put her phone aside and looked at the calendar on the desktop.

The date of the match is less than a week away.

Although she has almost prepared the design drawings that fit the theme of this competition, if she wants to win the gold medal, she must keep improving.

Originally, I had agreed with my mother this weekend that I would not go to see her, and wanted to prepare for the competition at home, but this Gong Huaiqian disrupted her plan with a phone call.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

An Xiaoyue raised her head and said, "Please come in."

Chen Niannian walked in awkwardly holding a stack of contracts, "Mr. An, I revised the design drawing according to your opinion. After reading it, the client was very satisfied and finalized the contract."

After finishing speaking, she handed the contract in her hand to An Xiaoyue, "This is the contract, please go over it."

An Xiaoyue accepted the contract with a smile, looked up at her and said, "Congratulations, you have completed a big order."

"Thank you, Mr. An!" Chen Niannian suddenly showed an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Mr. An." Chen Niannian suddenly said cautiously, "I'm curious about something, but I'm afraid you might mind if I ask it."

An Xiaoyue looked away from the contract and looked at her with a smile, "What?"

Chen Niannian struggled for a long time, but still asked the question in his heart, "You see that you are so talented, but why didn't you engage in design-related work after graduation?"

An Xiaoyue paused, her eyes darkened.

Chen Niannian is a clever little girl. Seeing the subtle changes on An Xiaoyue's face, she immediately apologized, "Mr. An is sorry! I am just out of my own curiosity, please don't mind!"

"It's okay." An Xiaoyue calmed down and said, "Because when I just graduated, I didn't stand high enough, I didn't see far enough, I put love above career, and then I stumbled."

"So, you are excellent." An Xiaoyue handed the contract back to her, "You are still young and have a bright future. Remember, when you love others in the future, remember to love yourself first. Only when you are excellent enough, others will be recognized. You attract."

"Thank you, Mr. An!" Chen Niannian bowed deeply to her excitedly, and walked out holding the contract.

An Xiaoyue looked at her leaving back, and suddenly smiled slightly.

If I had been like Chen Niannian back then and devoted myself to my career, would the ending be different?
weekend morning.

Gong Huaiqian's car appeared downstairs in the apartment early, An Xiaoyue wore a red dress and a black woolen coat, put on light makeup and went out.

As soon as he got to the car, Gong Huaiqian looked at her through the car window, nodded, "Not bad."

An Xiaoyue got into the car and smiled perfunctorily, "Thank you for the compliment."

She glanced at the time and asked, "Second Young Master has a good appetite, should we eat at this time, breakfast or lunch?"

Gong Huaiqian turned his head and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, "Family banquet."

"Family banquet?" An Xiaoyue frowned suddenly, "What do you mean?"

"I forgot to tell you, my parents came back from abroad and prepared a family banquet in the old house." Gong Huaiqian folded his hands on his knees, a slight smile appeared on his lips, "My elder brother will also go."