How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

Chapter 511 disrupted his breathing

Molly's eyes looked like she had finally found someone who could take up her mantle. Her achievements are matched by few in her field. With my qualifications, I would disappoint her and embarrass her if I became a monk halfway.

I licked my lips a few times, not knowing how to answer her.

Molly saw my concerns and said, "You can give it a try. If you're not interested, don't force it."

"Yeah." Maybe Molly's teaching method is different from others, but under her guidance, I got the idea!

I have to have confidence in myself!

Molly took out some A4 papers and showed me some design drawings she had recently drawn.

Her designs are very different from hers, they are avant-garde, fashionable and passionate. I once went to Xu Weitang’s fashion show with her favorite designer, and the design style was somewhat similar to Molly’s.

I tentatively asked for the designer's name.

Molly smiled happily, "I just submitted a design draft once. I didn't expect that I would be appreciated by others and given a platform."

Molly turned out to be Xu Weitang's favorite designer!

I was shocked and at the same time admired her very much.

My eyes were intense, and Molly blushed with embarrassment, "My main business is biopharmaceuticals, and the rest are all for sale."

Even for fun, I could do something like this. As a person who has accomplished nothing, I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

“These are easy to get started with.”

"..." These are very easy for her. Even if others put in 12% of their efforts, they cannot achieve half of her achievements. After identification, Wen Xuyan's high IQ was perfectly inherited from her!

Molly found a picture album from her suitcase. Inside the picture album was a collection of her works. The portfolio includes her concert outfits for several world-class singers.

In order to present a perfect stage effect, singers often dress in more exaggerated styles than in normal life, which coincides with Molly's design style.

Molly is busy researching new drugs and doesn't have much time for other hobbies. Many singers have repeatedly postponed their concert dates in order to cooperate with her.

Molly strives for excellence in her work and gets to know her singers well before working with them. According to the style characteristics and appearance of their works, we design works that fit them.

Molly's serious and responsible attitude has created several god-level concerts, which have been highly praised by industry insiders and fans, and will be taken out for appreciation from time to time.

Xu Weitang is very familiar with the works designed by Molly and often mentions to me that I have a certain understanding of Molly's works.

"I've seen these two sets before."

The scene is far away, and you can only see the general outline of the clothes, which are beautiful under the scene lights. Seeing the design manuscript with your own eyes can reveal many details that you have not noticed before.

Molly sat aside and looked at me with a smile on her face.

I flipped through the album and gently touched the album cover with my hand, "Can I tell my friend that you are the designer Jasmine? She is your biggest fan."

"Xu Weitang?"

"Ah."

"can."

"Thank you Aunt Song."

I have decided to accept Aunt Song as my godmother, but I will not be able to change my name for a while.

Aunt Song and I agreed to have dinner together in the evening. When I returned to the room, Wen Xuyan was sitting on the sofa reading a financial magazine.

"Mr. Wen, are you done?"

"We have a meeting tonight." Wen Xuyan checked the time and said, "Let's go out for dinner."

"You don't mind if I bring someone else with me."

"If I say you mind, will you give up the idea of taking her?"

"If Mr. Wen doesn't mind, I can only have dinner with you tomorrow."

"..." Wen Xuyan closed the magazine, "I can suggest to her to go back to work earlier."

Molly has been immersed in work for so many years and finally has some free time. She has to stay in Shanghai for a while longer!

"Will Mr. Wen have dinner with us today, or alone?" I seemed to smell the smell of old vinegar.

Wen Xuyan raised his eyes and looked at me.

I coughed slightly and straightened my face, "I formally invite Mr. Wen Xuyan and Aunt Song to have dinner with me. Please be kind to me."

"Let's go."

Wen Xuyan straightened his rolled up sleeves and stood up, with a businesslike look that made me want to throw myself into his arms and act like a baby.

I picked up his coat that was lying on the arm of the sofa and handed it to him respectfully.

When Wen Xuyan took the coat, he held my wrist, pulled me in front of him, raised my chin, lowered his head and covered my lips.

Wen Xuyan has absolute dominance in both work and love matters.

During his more domineering kiss than usual, my head began to lack oxygen and my legs became slightly weak. Fortunately, Wen Xuyan held my waist, so I wouldn't fall.

Wen Xuyan's lips moved downward, oxygen poured into my mouth and nose, and my slightly rapid breathing gradually returned to normal.

Realizing what he was going to do, I suddenly woke up and hurriedly held his hand, "I made an appointment with Aunt Song to have dinner with me."

Can't break the appointment.

Wen Xuyan didn't stop moving.

"I was wrong."

Woo hoo, stop making trouble!

Wen Xuyan was very satisfied with my reaction. He slowly loosened his hand around my waist and looked down at me.

His eyes were beautiful, and when he looked at me intently, there seemed to be two soul-absorbing vortexes in them, making me want to plunge into them and drown.

Worried about being deceived by him, losing my willpower, and doing some irrational behavior, I buried my face in his chest.

Warm breath sprayed on his chest through his clothes, disrupting Wen Xuyan's newly adjusted breathing.

"If you keep posting this, you won't be able to keep your appointment tonight."

Wen Xuyan lowered his head, his throat moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if it had a grainy quality passing through my heart.

I straightened up instantly, and just to be on the safe side, I quickly took two steps back to distance myself from him.

There was a smile in Wen Xuyan's eyes. When he looked over, my face became a little hotter, and I hurriedly lowered my head to straighten my slightly messy shirt and hair.

Before going out, I grabbed Wen Xuyan.

Wen Xuyan just held the door handle and turned around, "Changed your mind?"

"No!" What's in his head is wisdom, not yellow waste!

I quietly moved back, "I have something to tell you."

"I'm all ears."

Wen Xuyan retracted his hand and leaned lightly against the door, his look a bit unruly, and his eyes stopped on mine.

His eyes were aggressive, and when he stared at me, I felt like a child who had done something wrong, and I was a little helpless.

I stepped forward and covered his eyes with my hands, "I accept Aunt Song as my godmother."

"reason."

"We had a good chat and made this decision right away."

Fortunately, I covered Wen Xuyan's eyes in advance, preventing him from noticing the flash of panic in my eyes.

Wen Xuyan was silent for a moment, "It's your decision."