After the breakup, he became the treasure in the palm of his senior class

Although Luo Shuyao thinks what Chen Yi'an said is right, is it a bit too much to say that Ruirui is a humanoid figure?

"Look at Yan Rui, doesn't she look better than those figures?" Chen Yian raised an eyebrow and said.

Luo Shuyao looked at the photo sent by Yan Rui, as if this was really the case?

This one is indeed much prettier than those humanoid figures.

"But I am very grateful to my cousin for allowing Ruirui to wear the clothes she likes again." Chen Yi'an was right. The two of them really fit in 100%.

Such two people will definitely live a happy life.

Holding Luo Shuyao in his arms, Chen Yian said with a smile: "Don't worry, my cousin will not change if he likes someone. Yan Rui will live a happy life, and they will be just like us."

Luo Shuyao nodded heavily: "Ruirui has been hurt by others. I am really afraid that she will not come back because of this. Now it seems that it is up to my cousin to let Ruirui return to China."

"Don't worry, Yan Rui will be back."

"Ah."

Yan Rui has been happy every day since Han Yue came here.

The inferiority complex I once had due to my preferences seemed to have disappeared at this time.

Every day when she comes back from school, she will have her favorite dishes. After dinner, she and Han Yue can go out and take a walk.

This kind of life is what Yan Rui dreams of.

Unexpectedly, she encountered him when she was disappointed in her relationship.

Within a month, Yan Rui felt like she was a different person compared to before. When she compared the before and after photos, she couldn't believe that she was the one smiling so happily now.

That night, because of the rain, when Han and Yue were watching TV at home, Han and Yue's cell phone rang. It was a call from China.

After listening to what the other person said, Han Yue's face turned gloomy to the extreme: "Have I ever said that I won't accept big cooperation for a short time? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Han Yue suddenly laughed angrily: "I know, I will take care of her after I get back. You guys prepare the information."

Yan Rui saw Han Yue so angry and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"When I came here, I told the people at the studio that the studio would not accept any work that required me to negotiate in person without my consent, but now the people at the studio have made a deal without telling everyone. If I don't go, It will be considered a breach of contract, and not only will it cause me some trouble, I may even be compensated for liquidated damages."

"Does this person have a lot of power?"

"It's just an assistant of mine. When I go back, I will fire him directly, or something." The more Han Yue thought about it, the angrier he became, and his expression became even more ugly.

Seeing Han Yue's angry look, Yan Rui said soothingly: "Since you have work, go back first."

"I originally planned to stay here with you until the summer vacation and go back together when you are on vacation." Han Yue was really angry.

A few days ago Yan Rui said she was going to do her graduation defense, and he thought about going back together when Yan Rui was finished.

"I want to go back together after you finish your defense." Because of this, he had to go back, which made Han Yue very dissatisfied.

"It doesn't matter. I'll tell you when my defense is over."

Han Yue was still a little unhappy. Yan Rui reached out and hugged him: "Don't be unhappy, you also have your career to do."

Han Yue curled his lips and said: "At most, I won't open a studio. I will go home and inherit the family property."

"Then you'll be unhappy too."

Sighing heavily, Han Yue muttered, "I'll kill him when I get back."

"it is good."

Han Yue reluctantly booked the ticket, and Yan Rui sent him back the next afternoon.

As soon as he arrived at the Capital Airport, Han Yue's face became very ugly.

When Chen Yian saw Han Yue, he asked curiously: "Aren't you going to wait for Yan Rui to come back with you?"

"Someone is cheating in the studio. Come back and clean it up."

Chen Yian nodded clearly: "That's it."

"Then you handle it yourself." Chen Yi'an, who knew what happened, felt a little disgusted with the people at Han Yue Studio.

Having said it so clearly and still doing something like this is obviously intentional.

(It’s a bit confusing, I’ll think about it first and then update more tomorrow!)