Chapter 147: If you can’t beat them, just join them?
“I think it’s great!”
Jiang Yunhui suppressed his smile and tried hard to keep up the occasion.
But the next second he immediately asked: "Do you think Ranran wants to sign up for a painting class later?"
Xiang Nuan laughed even harder and almost choked on her saliva.
"Come here quickly!" Ran Ran waved at them and directed Uncle Huo to stand on the other side.
Are these two ceremonies? Is there a sequel? Is this the moment when the male and female protagonists officially appear?
Jiang Yunhui and Xiang Nuan looked at each other and pushed her forward slowly. Suddenly, he felt like he was walking on a wedding stage. His heart trembled slightly and he didn't want to stop.
Just as they walked in front of the curtain, there was a sudden bang, and paper flowers fell from the sky, adding to the pastoral wedding atmosphere.
"No music?"
Since Xiang Nuan couldn't beat them, she joined and also put forward her demands.
"Oops, I forgot the music!" Jiang Ranran was feeling proud of her "masterpiece", but now she was stunned. Such a perfect scene actually had such a big loophole.
He pouted and looked at Uncle Huo: "What should I do?"
Uncle Huo shrugged and said, "You can sing one on the spot."
"ah?"
Jiang Yunhui immediately picked him up and said, "I made up the music in my mind. I have to feel involved. Thank you, son! What a great idea."
"What kind of music are you imagining?" Xiang Nuan asked, "Play a piece to show your son some support!"
Are you sure?!
Jiang Yunhui's eyes lit up, revealing the legendary "evil smile", which contained all the bad ideas. He cleared his throat and hummed softly: "Thump~thumpthump, thump~thumpthumpthump..."
Xiang Nuan slapped him on the chest and was so angry that she almost stood up and left. Uncle Huo laughed so hard that his eyes couldn't open. Only Ran Ran was so stupid that he didn't understand what he was saying.
He looked at his father with disdain, such a good scene was ruined by your dad.
Fortunately, the farce directed and acted by Jiang Ranran finally came to an end, and Xiang Nuan's mind, which had been echoing with the noise, was finally able to calm down.
Uncle Huo was busy moving the gifts back home. Jiang Yunhui pushed Xiang Nuan to go into the house. She pressed on the back of his hand, then quickly let go: "Well... you've worked hard. You have a good rest. I... still have to go to the company."
What? Jiang Yunhui's heart fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. Are you kidding?
"I was running away from the company in the first place, and I can't abandon the work halfway through."
Jiang Yunhui's face became really gloomy, and Xiang Nuan's voice became lower and lower.
Did you say something wrong? You were just too immersed in the role. But she felt guilty and didn't look Jiang Yunhui in the eye. She turned her wheelchair around.
Jiang Yunhui held her down, turned her around, and held her firmly on the armrest: "Uncle Huo, there is a gift box in my box, take it out and put it in my car."
"What are you going to do?" Xiang Nuan asked in surprise, but she already had a bad feeling in her heart.
"I'll take you to work."
"Jiang Yunhui, don't..."
"Don't go too far! You know, I'm just sending you off, I won't interfere with your work and social life."
The other person had finished speaking, and Xiang Nuan was left speechless.
In the face of his passionate and unreserved emotions, Xiang Nuan found herself powerless to resist. Why not join in? Why bother with the screenwriter for a sweet love story?
What the hell is going on in my head?!
Xiang Nuan shook his head quickly, but no idea came to him. He was still carried to the car, taken to the station, carried off the car, and pushed to the door: "I won't go in. I'm afraid you can't stand another wave of madness."
He placed a large gift box on her lap: "This is for your colleagues. He is your brother-in-law after all, so you should show some appreciation when you go out."
Is that so thoughtful? Actually, this can be omitted.
Xiang Nuan bit her lip lightly, hesitating to speak: "Mr. Jiang..., can we..."
Jiang Yunhui's eyes were full of smiles: "Mr.? That's right, I am your Mr.."
Xiang Nuan curled her lips and almost vomited because of this greasy sentence. This is the best actor, just like this? !
She forgot what she was going to say and turned around and ran away in disgust.
Jiang Yunhui stood up and watched her trying to shift the wheelchair into fifth gear, wishing she could have thrusters. He smiled so brightly.
Xiang Nuan returned to the company and tried hard to control her facial expression, but was still forced to surrender by the clamor of her colleagues.
"Oh my god! He is worthy of being my brother-in-law. He is so generous!"
Xiang Nuan didn't know what gifts Jiang Yunhui had prepared until the bottles of crystal clear perfume reflected everyone's surprised faces. She couldn't help but sigh, it was really generous! Even the people around her were arranged so well, was this for real?
"We are all men, what's the point of perfume?"
"Give it to your girlfriend! What an idiot! This is a new model that just came out, it's hard to get!"
"No way, if my girlfriend knew it was sent by Brother Yunhui, she would dump me in a minute!"
Xiang Nuan was a little amused and helpless, and quietly hid back in the office along the wall.
Focus, she warned herself.
But the paintings in front of him all carry Jiang Yunhui's smile.
Stay focused, she warned herself again.
But her heart suddenly trembled, and the memory of that kiss came flooding back.
She suddenly thought of how to deal with the painting of sunflowers. The sunflowers in the sunset had lost their luster. This was the last painting that Xiang Nuan didn't know how to arrange.
They had studied several plans, but none of them were satisfactory, and they always felt that they lacked a little flavor. Xiang Nuan suddenly had an idea: what if a girl kissed these sunflowers? Would they be given a new lease of life?
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. She quickly sat down in front of the computer, fearing that this fleeting inspiration would be extinguished.
She didn't know how long she had been busy. Everyone had gone home one after another, and she was the only one who was concentrating on depicting the picture in her mind as best as possible.
The background should be a gorgeous sunflower, which can strongly echo the vertical strokes in the painting...
It would be best if the girl also had a sunflower in her hand, preferably given by her loved one. How can she show it...
She was so absorbed in her thoughts, but she was a little stuck. She subconsciously took a sip from the cup beside her, only to find that it was empty. Ah - she stretched and slumped her head back on the chair.
"Why is it stuck again--" she said to herself.
"It would be better if she held a card or piece of writing paper with a lover's confession written on it."
Xiang Nuan was startled. In the silent night, this sound could almost send a person's soul away. She turned her head suddenly and almost twisted her neck. If Jiang Yunhui hadn't reacted quickly and protected her in time, she might have fallen sideways.
"Slow down." Jiang Yunhui scolded, "You are always so impatient. No wonder you always get hurt."
How did you get in? Isn't it because of you? Several questions started to fight in Xiang Nuan's mind, and she didn't know which one to say first.
"I was waiting for you outside. I saw that your colleagues had all left, but you didn't come out. I was worried, so I came in to check on you."
Jiang Yunhui held her shoulders and was unwilling to let go.
"You said... you won't come in..."
"Yeah, there's no one here."
Jiang Yunhui was too close to her, and Xiang Nuan's mind started to black out again.
"Jiang Yunhui, I can't be with you."
Jiang Yunhui didn't expect her to speak so suddenly and so bluntly that he was stunned.
"Why?"
"You don't understand."
What's the reason? Jiang Yunhui looked at her as if he didn't know her.
"I don't understand. I love you not to understand you."
What? Love? Take it back! You never said that word! Don't use that line to say that!
Xiang Nuan waved her hands frantically, as if she could blow away these words by fanning with stronger wind.
"I love you and want to be with you. This is my Jiang Yunhui's determination."
"You're crazy! Jiang Yunhui, really, you are not yourself now. Maybe you don't understand what I'm saying, but one day you will understand that your life is not supposed to be like this."
"You always say these weird things, I really don't understand."
Jiang Yunhui took two steps back, trying to see Xiang Nuan clearly, but he found that he suddenly didn't recognize her anymore...
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