Knowing what made Su Jianan fall into distress, Lu Boyan felt helpless and amused . "It's still early; you can sleep for a while longer . "
Su Jianan felt wronged . She answered with an "hmm" sound, went back to bed and looked at Lu Boyan's surroundings . "Is it evening over there? What are you doing?"
"Overcome the jet lag . I just woke up . "
"Hey? You will also have a jet lag?" Su Jianan said, very surprised . "I thought you'd start working as soon as you arrived in the UK . ”
Lu Boyan just smiled .
Although Su Jianan felt that Lu Boyan's laughter had a deep meaning, she didn't notice anything in particular . The power in the upper right corner of the phone showed very clear—one percent .
"My phone battery is dying, gotta go . "
"OK . "
Although he responded, Lu Boyan did not show signs of hanging up . Su Jianan poked the screen and the video call was interrupted .
She had accidentally dropped the phone; the phone was unfortunately stuck in place just now, and the front camera facing her .
She faintly seemed to understand why Lu Boyan would have jet lag . It must be that when Lu Boyan was ready to hang up the phone, he found she had connected the video call, so he would accompany her to sleep .
Recalling the phrase "I love you" when he left yesterday, an indescribable sweetness poured into Su Jianan's heart, driving the emptiness as well as sleepiness away when she woke up .
She still did not get up, but dragged Lu Boyan's pillow into her arms, and her breathing was filled with his smell .
With only this, she would still be deeply attached .
Because of this little episode in the morning, Su Jianan's mood was very good all day, and the workday was very smooth .
In the afternoon, Su Jianan sat in the office to write a report . Suddenly, someone knocked at the door and asked, "Who is Su Jianan?"
Su Jianan looked up and first saw a bunch of white camellias .
The young man in a uniform came over . "Miss Su, please sign for these flowers . "
She didn't need to guess who sent the bunch of flowers . Su Jianan asked, "Can you help me to return the flowers?"
"Young Miss, please don't joke with me . " The courier smiled . "I'm just responsible for sending them to you . Can you sign for them quickly?"
Su Jianan signed for white camellias, and surely found a card between the flowers . Still, it was the messy handwriting like the day before .
"—Since you didn't like white roses, I sent you camellias today . Don't throw them anymore!"
Su Jianan put the card back with the flowers . Jiang Shaokai saw her rough action and wondered . "Not sent by Lu Boyan?"
"No . " Su Jianan shook her head .
Jiang Shaokai whistled . "There is something fishy behind this!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Su Jianan was afraid of his irresponsible remarks and gave Jiang Shaokai a warning with her eyes . She picked up the flowers and got off work .
Just like yesterday, before she got into the car, she threw the big bunch of flowers into the trash can . Uncle Qian sitting in the car touched his beard and nodded again .
He was sure that something happened!
Yesterday, it's strange that Su Jianan threw out such a large bunch of flowers . Today, there was another big bunch of flowers . He had to report it to Lu Boyan, when he was back .
Su Jianan didn't notice Uncle Qian's gaze . After she got on the car, he kept thinking about how to stop Kang Ruicheng .
Without considering the results, Kang Ruicheng's third bunch of flowers was sent again the next afternoon . This time, they were ninety-nine bright red roses, which amazed the entire office .
This time, Kang Ruicheng wrote on the card . "Red Roses, every woman likes them, right?"
However, Su Jianan didn't like the red roses either; she did as before .
But it didn't work . On Friday afternoon, the courier sent another bunch of flowers on time . Su Jianan signed the name and threw the flowers to the side . At this moment, her mobile phone rang and the number was unknown .
She had a bad hunch . She connected the call, and it turned out to be Kang Ruicheng's voice .
"I deliberately asked around and knew you like Kikyou," he said . "Kikyou's flowering period is about to end . I took a lot of effort to get them . Don't throw them away again!”
"I like Kikyou, but not the one you send . " Su Jianan coldly said, "don't send anything more in the future . I won't take them . "
"Unless you are willing to have dinner with me this evening," Kang Ruicheng said scornfully, obviously being a threat . "Otherwise, I promise you'll receive what I send every day . Oh, I know you are married, but isn't your husband on a business trip?"
Regardless of whether Lu Boyan had a business trip or not, Su Jianan had nothing to do with Kang Ruicheng . Why would she agree to his request?
Su Jianan finally couldn't bear it . "You're crazy! Get lost!"
She hung up the phone and added Kang Ruicheng's number into the blacklist . She grabbed the bunch of Kikyou, rushed out of the police station and threw them into the trash with force .
Uncle Qian noticed that Su Jianan's mood was a little agitated today . He got off the car and asked, "What's wrong, Young Madam? I have been curious these days . "
"I met a mad man . When Lu Boyan comes back, I will tell him . " Su Jianan sullenly said, "He will come back the day after tomorrow, don't let him worry about it . "
Uncle Qian understood Su Jianan's meaning and nodded . "I will send you back first . After dinner, I will send you to the TV station to see Ms . Luo's competition . "
Su Jianan settled her emotions and got on the car . When she was about to return home, she received a phone call from Lu Boyan .
She thought that Lu Boyan had something important, but he said, "Nothing, I will have a meeting in ten minutes and I just wanted to hear your voice . "
Su Jianan couldn't help but smile . "Does it mean that hearing my voice can make your meeting go well? Then, is my voice a mascot?"
Lu Boyan said, "Your voice will remind me to make money . "
Su Jianan was completely embarrassed, and she bit her lips a bit . "What do you mean?" Would her voice bring an implication that he lacked money when she finished talking?
Before Lu Boyan could respond, Su Jianan heard a male voice beside him . "Mr . Lu, the meeting will start in five minutes, we should get in . "
"You go to the meeting first . " Su Jianan said, "I’m arriving soon . "
"OK . " Lu Boyan hung up .
Su Jianan also put the mobile phone down, only to notice that she had several unread text messages . After opening, she saw that it was a text saying that her phone bill had been pre-paid .
Hey, why didn’t she remember that?
Looking at the time again, she found it was almost seven o'clock in the morning, and someone had paid a lot for her account .
At that time, she had just finished her call with Lu Boyan . . . and complained about the phone charge .
—Your voice will remind me to make money .
She seemed to understand what Lu Boyan said, and her lips were slightly raised .
In any case, Lu Boyan would listen to everything she said, even if it was just a useless complaint . For her, this was enough .
After dinner, without Uncle Qian to send her, Su Yicheng drove the car to take Su Jianan to the TV station .
"Today you can go to the backstage . " Su Yicheng said .
"I know what you want me to do . " Su Jianan couldn't help but despise his brother . "You put up with her, or apologize to her . Is it so difficult? Do you want me to be a peacemaker?"
Su Yicheng's voice was tough . "Without you by my side, even if I want to apologize to her, she won’t see me . "
Su Jianan couldn't help but sigh . "I have already explained it to Xiaoxi for you . Do you know what she said at last?"
Su Yicheng frowned . "What?"
"She said that maybe you just don't like her enough, so when you quarrel with her, you just leave . " Su Jianan moved to the car door and ignored him . "In my opinion, both of you have problems . "
Su Yicheng slightly smiled . "In your eyes, everyone has problems except Lu Boyan . "
Su Jianan disdainfully curled a corner of her lips . "You can't use this method to change topics . Xiaoxi is not one of your girlfriends who you can break up with after a while . How can two people be together? You're six years older than me, and don't you understand that?"
"I really regret making you marry Lu Boyan . " Su Yicheng felt a headache .
In the past, Su Jianan knew nothing about love, except that she occasionally helped him see things in different angles . She didn't interfere with the matter between him and Luo Xiaoxi .
After marrying Lu Boyan, she was already taking over Su Yicheng’s life .
Although he arrived at the TV station, Su Yicheng still did not go to the backstage to find Luo Xiaoxi . He just had a staff member to take Su Jianan there .
Su Jianan had long heard people say that the brighter and more beautiful the catwalk was, the messier the models’ backstage was .
She imagined the clothes, shoes and jewelry were piled up in the dressing room, but now it seemed that this was not a pile, but a load of them, and some high heels were too high to wear; the models just stood up in them and then fell, looking awkward . . .
Su Jianan crossed the barriers one by one and went to Luo Xiaoxi's side . After a short time, she received a text message from Su Yicheng and asked Luo Xiaoxi, "Are you ready?"
"Okay . " Luo Xiaoxi shrugged . "Today is the battlefield . I've checked the clothes and shoes . Their good quality can at least support me to finish this show . "
Su Jianan pulled Luo Xiaoxi up . "Then you go with me . "
Luo Xiaoxi wearing high heels a dozen centimeters high was simply unable to resist Su Jianan, and could only be dragged by her . She asked, "Where are we going?"
"You will know in two minutes . "
At the end of the corridor, Su Jianan pushed a door to let Luo Xiaoxi in . "Go in . "
"Ah!" Luo Xiaoxi cried, "Su Jianan, I hate you!" She was walking on stilts! When Su Jianan pushed her like this, was she trying to see her perform badly?
Damn, she was a model, and she could walk the catwalk!
Just when Luo Xiaoxi thought that she nearly fell on her face, her waist was suddenly stopped by one hand . She was pulled up when she was about to fall down . In a panic, she thought that she must have had an illusion .
If it weren't an illusion, then how could she explain the fact that Su Yicheng was in this room?
Su Yicheng released Luo Xiaoxi and looked at her up and down . He was frowning in dissatisfaction .
Luo Xiaoxi wore a low-cut V-neck dress . She was not afraid of Su Yicheng's eyes . She smiled and asked him, "Have you ever seen such a beautiful girl with big breasts?"
Su Yicheng's voice was so cold that ice pieces could almost fall out . He said, "Go and change clothes!"
"No!" Luo Xiaoxi was a person who was not so easy to budge . "It's a request from the show; it's not so easy to change . Besides, what reason do I have . . . ?”
"Psst—"
Luo Xiaoxi's words were not finished and she heard the clothes tear without warning . She looked at her clothes and silently said "shit" in her heart .
So-called good quality! This skirt was so easily torn by Su Yicheng . What happened?
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