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Chapter 441

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 with coffee in your hand, you can't hide the dignity in your heart.

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

a."

"What? She is gi

a?" Amid the doubts of the employees, Yan Lin distributed the coffee to everyone with a proud look on his face.

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

She thought no one in the country knew.

Listening to Yan Lin's praise of her, Lin Yiran herself felt a little embarrassed and just smiled lightly.

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

Yan Lin's office is clean and tidy, with some green plants in the corner, and real estate promotion pictures on his desk covering 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 a promotional page for other properties. We are studying promotional pictures for new properties, so the office is a bit messy."

"It's okay" Lin Yiran smiled and sat on the sofa.

She actually wanted to say that the same thing happened to her desk when she was working.

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

Taking the teacup, Lin Yiran frowned briefly.

From what Yan Lin meant, he didn't build the snowman.

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

Yan Lin meant that he didn't build the snowman, so who could it be...

And how to explain this to Lin Xikai?

Christmas is over, Lin Yiran can't be said to have been the snowman built with the help of Santa Claus.

Seeing that Lin Yiran didn't look well, Yan Lin walked in and sat on the sofa next to her: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

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

She didn't listen to Yan Lin's words seriously. She kept thinking about who built the snowman again on the spot.

I took a sip of tea thoughtfully, and a familiar person suddenly flashed in 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 thing is true, she will eat this table.

Lin Yiran is absolutely confident in understanding Li Hanxuan.

Yan Lin raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was break time and he had to go to a meeting.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he could only persuade Lin Yiran to stay with some reluctance: "Let's have dinner together at noon, but you have to wait for me here for an hour, which may be boring."

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

Because she had to hold the coffee, Lin Yiran didn't have a backpack and just put her phone in the pocket of her coat.

Taking out her phone and seeing the name on the screen, Lin Yiran slowly frowned: "Hello."


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