There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her big eyes were clear and bright.

Even if you hold a takeaway bag containing coffee in your hand, you can't hide the nobleness in your bones.

Yan Lin coughed twice and waved his hand to the assistant beside him: "This Miss Lin is what you said, the designer of the Hanfu at F-F Fashion Week, gi

a.

"What? She's gi

a?”Amid the employees’ doubts, Yan Lin shared the coffee with pride.

Lin Yiran smiled awkwardly, but unexpectedly, the unique Hanfu was already well known to the real estate staff.

She thought no one in the country knew about it.

Listening to Yan Lin’s praise for her, Lin Yiran felt a little embarrassed, just smiled faintly from the side.

Yan Lin showed it to everyone for a while, then returned to the office with two cups of coffee and Lin Yiran.

Yan Lin’s office is clean and tidy, with some green plants in the corner, and the property promotional pictures on the desk cover the entire desktop.

Yan Lin, who entered the office before Lin Yiran, smiled and quickly sorted out the promotional pictures on the table: "This is the promotional page of other real estate. We are studying the promotional pictures of new properties, so the office is a little messy."

"It's okay." Lin Yiran sat on the sofa with a smile.

She actually wanted to say that the same was true for her desk when she worked.

Yan Lin walked aside and poured Lin Yiran a cup of tea. He suddenly remembered: "I will go to pick up Xiao Shitou with you tonight, and I promised to build a snowman with him."

After taking the teacup, Lin Yiran frowned briefly.

Judging from Yan Lin's words, that snowman was not piled up by him.

Lin Yiran sat quietly on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

Yan Lin means that he didn't build snowmen, so who would it be...

And how should I explain this to Lin Xikai?

Christmas has passed, and Lin Yiran can't say it was the snowman that Santa Claus helped build.

Seeing that Lin Yiran's expression was not very good, Yan Lin walked into the sofa sitting next to her and said, "What's wrong with you? You're not feeling well?"

"Maybe I woke up a little early in the morning..." Lin Yiran answered Yan Lin vaguely.

She didn't listen to Yanlin seriously. She kept thinking about who was building the snowman again on the spot.

I took a sip of tea with my heart, and a familiar person suddenly flashed through my mind.

Li Hanxuan.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran shook her head.

How could Master Li come to build a snowman for Lin Xikai in the middle of the night?

If this matter was true, she would eat the table.

Lin Yiran is absolutely confident in understanding Li Hanxuan.

Yan Lin raised his wrist and looked at the time. The rest time was up and he was going to have a meeting.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he could only reluctantly try to keep Lin Yiran: "Let's have a meal together at noon, but you have to wait for me here for an hour, and you may be bored."

As soon as Yan Lin finished speaking, Lin Yiran's cell phone in her pocket rang.

Because she wanted to hold the coffee, Lin Yiran did not have a backpack, but just put her phone in the pocket of her coat.

When Lin Yiran took out his phone and saw the name on the screen, he slowly frowned: "Hey."


Chapter completed!