She slowly turned around, looked at Yan Lin and shrugged: "Mr. Yan, don't even give me the chance to treat me to dinner?"

Yan Lin was still holding a cheese stick in his hand: "When your studio and cafe get on track, I'm going to eat more expensive ones."

"Then I agreed, I must ask me to invite you next time."

Lin Yiran helplessly stroked the hair that fell from her ears behind her ears.

She is a designer

a participated in fashion week in country f.

And that Hanfu was unexpectedly well received and sold for a very high price.

Lin Yiran later heard colleagues in the circle chatting about gossip, saying that the Hanfu was bought by the boss of a domestic company.

Give it to his second wife who is over 20 years younger than him.

Lin Yiran also felt a little regretful when she heard this. Her careful design was inexplicably sent by others to please her, not to really like it.

Although he was reluctant to let this dress go, Lin Yiran chose to accept it when he saw the balance in his bank card.

Now that he owes so much money, the only thing Lin Yiran can do is to do whatever he wants without breaking the rules.

Yan Lin knows how to take care of women's emotions. He will not appear at Lin Yiran's house very late. He just watched them enter the unit door before driving away.

Lin Yiran stood at the door and watched Yan Lin's car leave, and sighed slowly.

If Yan Lin and Li Hanxuan appear in her life slightly changed the order, would it be a different ending?

She smiled and shook her head, rubbing Xiaoshi's curly hair.

Lin Xikai, who was already a little sleepy, entered the room and was about to climb onto the bed. Lin Yiran stopped him in time and handed him the cartoon pajamas.

Lin Xikai half-squinted his eyes, changed his clothes in a daze, and when he put on his pajamas, he had to climb onto the bed.

This move was discovered by Lin Yiran, who was quick-witted and quick-witted, "Go to wash first and then go to bed..."

Lin Xikai, who was pursing his lips, looked at him and was about to cry. Suddenly he remembered Uncle Yan Lin's words, "Mom is a girl, we must protect her like Ultraman."

Protect your mom.

Thinking of this, Lin Xikai held back his crying and walked into the bathroom to wash.

During a series of bedtime preparations, Lin Xikai's sleepiness gradually disappeared. He lying on the bed, holding Lin Yiran's hand tightly: "Mom... tell a story."

"Okay, tell you a story."

Lin Yiran held the book in her hand and leaned against Lin Xikai's bed telling stories.

She leaned against Lin Xikai's baby Ultraman pillow, and soon she felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Lin Xikai, who was lying on the bed, blinked and opened the book in Lin Yiran's hand to the side.

He looked calm and composed. He looked like a little adult.

The series of actions of taking away books to cover my mother with a quilt was something Lin Xikai had been accustomed to.

Because of her mother, Ms. Lin Yiran fell asleep during the story more than once...

Lin Xikai knew that his mother was busy with the cafe during the day and took care of him at night, and she only had time to design and make clothes after he fell asleep.

He knew that his mother was very tired, and he knew that when he was very tired, he did not give up his favorite design...

Lin Xikai skillfully turned off the lamp, leaned against Lin Yiran, and slowly fell asleep.


Chapter completed!