Chapter 294 Love is just one word
Jiang Yunhui stood there as if he had been hit by a needle. He still held Xiang Nuan's face in his hands until her neck ached and she pushed his hand away.
"Jiang Yunhui, your life is really full of leaks." Xiang Nuan turned around and chose to walk back. She had no interest in the next store.
She took big steps, and it felt like she was on the march. Jiang Yunhui did not catch up with her, and she did not look back.
It was not until she returned to her room that she finally let out the breath she had been holding in, and her rationality gradually returned.
Xiang Nuan, Xiang Nuan, you are really crazy. This jealousy is really inexplicable and has no reason. Is this the first day you know this person? The first day you know she is the white moonlight in Jiang Yunhui's heart? Or did you come here and have the definite evidence of her existence, and those vague images written in the books, in the mind, and sealed in the memory have become a living, flesh-and-blood person? !
Oh, even though I know it all, I still feel a little unhappy.
Why was I transported here in the first place? Xiang Nuan pouted, thinking back to the first time she saw Jiang Yunhui and that broken contract.
In order to vent the anger of the original owner, that pure-hearted silly girl, and wake her up!
She suddenly smiled, she was following the same path as the original owner.
Is it you? She pointed at the ceiling and asked, "Are you still telling me that the script cannot be changed?!" Such a stubborn and unrepentant screenwriter is not a good screenwriter!
"Uh..." Jiang Yunhui pushed open the door and saw this strange shape.
He walked over to her, looked in the direction of her finger, then looked down along the direction of her arm, and asked blankly, "Is this meant to conduct electricity?"
Xiang Nuan's defense was broken immediately. How could she bear this? She laughed so hard that her whole body was shaking.
"Not angry anymore?" Jiang Yunhui was a little confused. Her emotions were indeed sudden and strange, and he was caught off guard. But he hadn't found any clues yet, and it sneaked away like a cunning venomous snake.
Xiang Nuan covered his mouth and shook her head: "There is no time to be angry, Mr. Jiang, have you thought about how to deal with it?"
Jiang Yunhui nodded and muttered.
"What?"
"No." He pulled her hand away and held it in his palm. "Other people's mouths have nothing to do with me. You are my wife."
"Tomorrow someone comes out with a photo and says they are two different people. Are we going to lie with our eyes open and insist that they are the same person? This is just being shameless and treating everyone else like fools."
"It won't be long," Jiang Yunhui said with a smile, "I will withdraw from everyone's sight, and you will marry me."
Now it was Xiang Nuan's turn to be stunned. This was a joke, no, it was nonsense.
"Have I ever told you that I love you, Nuan'er?"
Jiang Yunhui hugged her gently, his forehead against hers.
"If I haven't said it, it's because I love you too deeply and I'm too scared. I'm afraid my feelings will become a weapon to hurt you, and I'm afraid I can't protect you."
Xiang Nuan's heart softened and melted, and she completely fell in love with this deep affection.
"But when you left me, I knew that no matter what I was afraid of, it was nothing compared to losing you. It was fate that you came to me, and I will use everything I have to take care of you."
Who wouldn't go crazy? Wouldn't they shout out "I do, I do" unconditionally and without ego?! Please, this is Jiang Yunhui!
Or just surrender, accept your fate, and follow the screenwriter's arrangement. Be a sweet love-brain, and everyone will be happy.
Ding ding dong, Jiang Yunhui's phone rang, and Xiang Nuan let out a breath that had just risen to her throat. She leaned on Jiang Yunhui's shoulder, holding back her laughter.
This Lucas, instead of fighting earlier or later, came to disrupt the plot at its climax. Is this the director's instinct to control the rhythm?
"Okay, I'll be downstairs right away." He hung up the phone and looked at Xiang Nuan. They both burst into laughter. He suddenly exerted force and lifted her up, holding her firmly on his waist.
“On vacation, you should have fun. Let’s go and have fun!”
He held her in his arms and ran out, Xiang Nuan's laughter filled the corridor. It was not until they entered the elevator that Xiang Nuan begged to put her down.
"I leave my wife to you." Jiang Yunhui said to Elena.
"Don't worry, it won't be lost."
Elena pulled Xiang Nuan into the car, while Jiang Yunhui and Lucas continued their work.
"Elena is very excited about your wife's arrival." Lucas said to Jiang Yunhui as soon as he got in the car, "She has been wanting to design her own brand recently. My wife is even more of a workaholic than I am. She wanted something with some unique Chinese elements, but she asked many people for their opinions and none of them were satisfied. She didn't expect you to come. This made her excited all night."
"Then they will definitely be able to have a good conversation. My wife is really good at design."
"Hahaha, this is the first time I see you being so immodest."
Jiang Yunhui couldn't hide his smug smile. When it comes to workaholics, Xiang Nuan is the crazier one.
Of course, Elena would not really drag Xiang Nuan to work, but she would introduce her to the history of Parisian fashion and how each design change profoundly influenced the direction of fashion. Listening to her talk was like attending a fashion feast, and Xiang Nuan listened attentively and enjoyed it.
"In the past two years, Chinese style has been very popular in the international market, and many first-tier luxury brands have turned to Chinese elements, but..."
Elena waved her hands, as if trying to think of a suitable word.
"I haven't found the balance point." Xiang Nuan smiled.
"right!"
"Many of them are like poor imitators. Not only did they fail to imitate the essence, they also lost themselves and ended up becoming clowns."
Elena's comments were so sharp that Xiang Nuan couldn't help but be amazed.
"So you also want to challenge this route?" Xiang Nuan asked.
"Yes! But..."
“There’s no balance.”
Elena burst into laughter. Xiang Nuan's blunt words were exactly what she wanted.
"Would you like to take a look at our designs?" Elena took her arm. At this moment, they were like a pair of old friends who had known each other for many years. "But I don't want you to feel burdened or think that I am taking up your leisure time..."
"Oh, on!" Xiang Nuan pulled her hard, "I can't wait to see it!"
Until night fell, Jiang Yunhui and Lucas, two workaholics, couldn't help but come to the door, and Elena was still arguing with Xiang Nuan.
Not only Elena, all the designers in the studio gathered together and had an intense discussion, with drawings of all sizes covering the table.
Jiang Yunhui approached them in astonishment. What surprised him even more was that Elena ran towards him, took his arm and begged, "Lend me her for two days. Oh, God, you must give her to me!"
"Slow down, slow down." Jiang Yunhui was frightened by the scene.
"I told you, my wife is a workaholic and an art enthusiast." Lucas shrugged.
"It's not about time, dear, it's here." Xiang Nuan tapped Elena's forehead, "Your mind is too confused right now, take a good rest, get a good sleep, and let inspiration come to you on its own."
"Tomorrow afternoon's big show, you have to go with me no matter what!" Elena was about to put on a serious face, but suddenly turned to Lucas and acted coquettishly, "You haven't finished your work yet, right? You need to discuss it carefully with Yunhui."
Wow, even Jiang Yunhui has made arrangements for this.
"You'd better agree to her quickly, otherwise she will follow you back to the hotel." Lucas patted Jiang Yunhui's shoulder sympathetically.
"Watching a show is also part of the trip." Xiang Nuan saw Jiang Yunhui's embarrassment and took the initiative to agree.
"Oh, I love you so much!" Elena hugged her tightly and gave her a passionate and loud kiss on the cheek...
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