Chapter 294 Love is just one word
Jiang Yunhui seemed to have been tapped on an acupuncture point, frozen in place. He still held Xiang Nuan's face until her neck felt sore before pushing his hand away.
"Jiang Yunhui, your life is really leaking." Xiang Nuan turned around and chose to walk back. She was no longer interested in the next store.
She took huge strides, giving off the feeling of being on a march. Jiang Yunhui did not follow, and she did not look back.
It wasn't until she returned to the room that she finally relaxed, and her rationality returned little by little.
Xiang Nuan, Xiang Nuan, you are really crazy. This vinegar taste is really inexplicable and has no reason. Is this the first day you know this person? The first day I knew she was Bai Yueguang in Jiang Yunhui's heart? Or has she come here with the proof of her existence? What she wrote in the books, what she thought in her heart, and the vague images sealed in her memory became a living, flesh-and-blood person? !
Oh, even if you know it clearly, you will still be slightly unhappy.
Why was I brought here in the first place? Xiang Nuan pouted, remembering the first time he saw Jiang Yunhui and the broken contract.
In order to vent her anger and wake up the original owner, the pure loving silly girl!
She smiled, she was following the old path of the original owner.
Is it you? She pointed at the ceiling and asked, or are you going to tell me that the script cannot be changed? ! A screenwriter who is so stubborn and unrepentant is not a good screenwriter!
"Uh..." Jiang Yunhui opened the door and saw this weird shape.
He walked up to her, looked in the direction of her fingers, then down her arms, and asked blankly: "Is this meant to conduct electricity?"
Xiang How can you endure it when your defense is broken after just warming it up? She laughed so hard that her whole body trembled.
"Aren't you angry anymore?" Jiang Yunhui was a little dizzy. This wave of emotion in her was indeed sudden and strange, and she was caught off guard. But he hasn't found any clues yet, and it sneaks away like a cunning poisonous snake.
Xiang Nuan covered his mouth and shook his head: "There is no time to be angry, Mr. Jiang, have you figured out how to deal with it?"
Jiang Yunhui nodded and muttered.
"What?"
"Don't deal with it." He pulled her hand away and held it in his hand, "Other people's words have nothing to do with me, you are my wife."
"Tomorrow someone comes out with a photo to identify them and says they are two people. Let's just tell lies with open eyes and insist that they are the same person?! This is being a rogue and treating others as fools. ”
"It won't be long," Jiang Yunhui said with a smile, "I will withdraw from everyone's sight, and you will marry me."
This time it was Xiang Nuan's turn to be stunned. This is a joke, no, it's nonsense.
"Have I told you that I love you, Nuan'er?"
Jiang Yunhui hugged her tenderly and pressed his forehead against hers.
"If I never said it, it was because I loved too deeply and was too scared. I was afraid that my feelings would become a weapon to hurt you, and I was afraid that I would not be able to protect you."
Xiang Nuan's heart softened and melted, completely falling into this deep love.
“But the time you left me, I knew that no matter what I was afraid of, it was incomparable to losing you. It was fate that you came to me, and I will use everything I have to be careful. Care."
Who else will not be crazy? Can't I say "I do, I do" unconditionally and without ego? ! Please, this is Jiang Yunhui!
How about surrendering, accepting your fate, and following the screenwriter's arrangements. Be a sweet love brain and everyone will be happy.
Ding ding dong, Jiang Yunhui's phone rang, and the breath that Xiang Nuan had just raised in his throat suddenly let out again. She leaned on Jiang Yunhui's shoulder, holding back a smile.
This Lucas doesn't fight early or late, but he comes to cause trouble at the climax of the plot. Is this the director's instinct to control the rhythm?
"Okay, come downstairs right away." He hung up the phone and looked at Xiang Nuan again, and both of them suddenly laughed. With a sudden force, he picked her up and held her firmly on his waist.
"Vacation is all about having fun, let's go play!"
He hugged her and ran outside. Xiang Nuan's laughter filled the corridor. It wasn't until he entered the elevator that Xiang Nuan begged. Then put her down.
"I will leave my wife to you." Jiang Yunhui said to Elena.
"Don't worry, you can't lose it." Elena pulled Xiang Nuan into the car, while Jiang Yunhui and Lucas continued their work together.
"Elena is very excited about your wife's arrival." Lucas said to Jiang Yunhui as soon as he got in the car, "She has been wanting to design her own brand recently, and my wife is better than me. She is still a workaholic. She wants a little different Chinese element, but she has asked many people for their opinions. Satisfied, I didn’t expect you to come, which made her excited all night.”
“Then they will definitely have a great conversation.”
“ Hahaha, this is the first time I have seen you so immodest.”
Jiang Yunhui couldn't hide his proud smile. When it comes to workaholics, Xiang Nuan is only crazier but not the craziest.
Of course Irina would not really drag Xiang Nuan to work, but would introduce her to the history of Paris fashion and how each design change profoundly affects the trend of fashion. Listening to her talk was like attending a fashion feast in person. Xiang Nuan listened intently and enjoyed it.
“Chinese style has been very popular in the international market in the past two years, and many first-line luxury brands have switched to Chinese elements, but...”
Elena waved her hands, seeming to be thinking about something. Appropriate vocabulary.
“I haven’t found a balance point.” Xiang Nuan smiled.
"Yes!"
"Many of them are like poor imitators. Not only do they fail to imitate the essence, but they also lose themselves. In the end, they become nondescript clowns."
Elena's evaluation is really true. It was so sharp that Xiang Nuan couldn't help but be speechless.
“So you also want to challenge this route?” Xiang Nuan asked.
"Yes! But..."
"I haven't found a balance point either."
Elena laughed, Xiang Nuan's blunt words were just too good for her temper.
“Would you like to take a look at our designs?” Elena held her arm. At this time, they were like a pair of old friends who had known each other for many years. “However, I don’t want to burden you. , I feel that I am taking up your leisure time..."
< br>"Oh, comeon!" Xiang Nuan pulled her hard: "I can't wait to see it!"
Until night fell, Jiang Yunhui and Lucas, two workaholics, couldn't bear it When the host came to the door, Elena was still arguing with Xiang Nuan.
Not only Irina, but also the designers in the studio gathered together to communicate intensely, with large and small drawings covering the table.
Jiang Yunhui approached them in astonishment. What surprised him even more was that Elena ran to him and held his arm, begging: "Lend her to me for two days, oh, my God, you You must give her to me!"
"Slow down, slow down." Jiang Yunhui was frightened by this battle.
"I told you, my wife is a workaholic and an art freak." Lucas shrugged.
"It's not about time, dear, here." Xiang Nuan knocked on Elena's forehead, "Your mind is too messy now, take a good rest, sleep well, and let inspiration creep up on its own. .”
"Tomorrow afternoon's big show, no matter what, you have to go with me!" Elena was about to straighten her face and pretend to be serious, but suddenly she turned to Lucas and started acting coquettishly, "You haven't finished your work yet, right? ? You need to discuss it carefully with Yun Huizai. "
My dear, even Jiang Yunhui has arranged this.
"Promise her quickly, otherwise she will follow you back to the hotel." Lucas patted Jiang Yunhui's shoulder sympathetically.
"Watching shows is also part of traveling." Xiang Nuan saw Jiang Yunhui's dilemma and took the initiative to agree.
"Oh, I love you so much!" Elena hugged her tightly and gave her a passionate and loud kiss on the cheek...