Yan Wenjing frowned slightly: "..."
Continue to handle work with a blank expression.
Upon entering the collection room, Jiang Yunzhi saw a turquoise cheongsam hanging in the center.
"What a beautiful cheongsam."
Made of pure silk satin, the fabric gleams and is embroidered with wisteria, ranging from pinkish-purple to pale white.
The vines are embroidered with silver threads as fine as gossamer.
The cheongsam collar and diagonal placket are adorned with pearls the size of soybeans, and the frog button is a piece of jade.
Grandma Yan stroked the cheongsam, a hint of nostalgia on her face. "It was a gift from my husband when I was young."
"What a pity." She touched her stomach and sighed, "I've gained weight now, and none of them fit anymore."
Jiang Yunzhi rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment, "Grandma likes this style, so I can make a new one according to Grandma's current size."
"I'm not good at embroidery, but I'm good at designing clothes."
Grandma Yan was surprised, "Aren't you a jewelry designer?"
Jiang Yunzhi smiled and said, "It's always good to have more skills."
Grandma Yan was overjoyed.
My goodness, my dear granddaughter-in-law is amazing!
She happily took out a sandalwood box, opened it with a snap, and pulled out the jade seal inside.
"This is the family heirloom of the Yan family, representing the status of the head of the Yan family."
"With this, even those old fogies from the Yan family will treat you with utmost respect."
Back then, she used this very thing to intimidate a group of old men from the Yan family, hahaha.
The box and jade seal were stuffed into Jiang Yunzhi's arms.
Jiang Yunzhi: ?
Suddenly my status has been upgraded; none of my family members understand.
It was a big one.
...
Evening, in the bedroom of the old house.
Jiang Yunzhi put the juice on her desk and turned to go back to the sofa to relax.
Yan Wenjing reached out and pulled Jiang Yunzhi into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.
He wrapped his long arms around her, slowly flipping through the documents, occasionally tapping a few keys on the keyboard.
Jiang Yunzhi leaned against Yan Wenjing's chest, tilting her head slightly back, "Doesn't this affect your work?"
"It won't affect anything," Yan Wenjing's deep voice rang out.
Jiang Yunzhi poked the back of the man's hand; the veins on it were slightly bulging, which looked very sexy.
He asked with a laugh, "Aren't you a germaphobe and hate physical contact?"
The warm light fell, and Yan Wenjing's shadow enveloped her.
I could smell a faint sweet fragrance emanating from the person in my arms.
Yan Wenjing's eyes were deep, and he lowered his gaze to meet hers for a few seconds.
Suddenly, Jiang Yunzhi felt her chin being lifted.
Yan Wenjing suddenly kissed him.
It felt warm on my lips.
He replied slowly, "Except for you."
Yan Wenjing does have severe mysophobia and dislikes physical contact, but Jiang Yunzhi is an exception.
"Oh~" Jiang Yunzhi tried her best to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.
Stop talking so much, be more reserved.
Look what you've done to it.
Head down, preparing materials for the fashion design competition.
After a while, when it was time to go to the bathroom to take a shower, I belatedly realized that I had forgotten.
"I was wondering why I felt like I'd forgotten something; it turns out I hadn't brought any clothes."
There were no underwear or anything like that.
Surprisingly, no one reminded her.
"Am I going to sleep naked tonight?" Jiang Yunzhi sighed, rubbing her forehead.
Yan Wenjing slightly raised his eyelids, his tone calm, "Wear mine."
Jiang Yunzhi: ?
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