Ye Ruohuan was very dependent on Fu Yijian at this moment, and she held Fu Yijian tightly and refused to let go.

Fu Yijian laughed helplessly. He rubbed Ye Ruohuan's head and saw Ye Shuo still standing there peeking at him. So he said to Ye Shuo, "Go back to your room."

Ye Shuo said "Oh" reluctantly, then he returned to his small room and closed the door.

As soon as Ye Shuo left, Ye Ruohuan went straight to Fu Yijian, and sat on his lap swiftly, leaning against his hard and warm chest, and said leisurely: "Fu Yijian, am I dreaming?"

Fu Yijian leaned back on the sofa, stroking Ye Ruohuan's back, and answered her question: "No."

Ye Ruohuan was so happy that she even thought she was dreaming.

She murmured, "But, it's too unreal..."

Yes, Ye Ruohuan, an unknown person, not only participated in an international competition, but also won a prize.

No one could believe it, let alone Ye Ruohuan who was timid to begin with.

Fu Yijian lowered his head to glance at Ye Ruohuan's still dazed face. His eyes became hot and he asked solemnly, "Do you want to confirm whether this is a dream?"

Ye Ruohuan said without thinking: "Okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, her little face was clamped by Fu Yijian, and her lips were sealed by him.

Crushing, sucking, teasing, Fu Yijian seemed to have used all his skills to make Ye Ruohuan indulge in it uncontrollably.

After the kiss, Ye Ruohuan's lips were stained with ambiguous water threads, which fell into Fu Yijian's eyes, and his phoenix eyes deepened unconsciously.

However, when he took Ye Ruohuan's body into consideration, the evil thoughts that surged in his heart were suppressed again.

Fu Yijian hugged Ye Ruohuan quietly and said to her, "What are you going to do next?"

Ye Ruohuan was slightly stunned. She shook her head and said, "I just sent my resume to Firstly."

Ye Ruohuan won the award, so his value naturally increased. However, Ye Ruohuan had little experience, did not know how to distinguish, and could not handle commercial invitations from outside.

Fu Yijian just learned that Yixun Wendi was planning to take Ye Ruohuan as his last disciple and bring her into his studio.

Fu Yijian doesn’t know Yixun Wendi’s origins yet, so he remains to be seen.

Fu Yijian lowered his head and said to Ye Ruohuan, "Follow me."

Ye Ruohuan looked up at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

"Stay in the Fu family, I will protect you." Fu Yi looked into her eyes and said in a deep voice.

Ye Ruohuan was shocked. She didn't expect Fu Yijian to say it so bluntly.

Fu Yijian's words meant that Ye Ruohuan would be hired by Firstly Studio, and not only hired, but also potentially offered a lifelong job.

Ye Ruohuan never thought about her future path. All she wanted was to fulfill her dream of becoming a designer.

Now Fu Yijian has arranged everything for her future, so...

"Hmm?" Fu Yijian asked again with his head down.

Ye Ruohuan came back to her senses and was attracted by Fu Yijian's determined eyes. She was stunned for a moment and replied, "Okay."

Fu Yijian was happier to hear that "OK" than to hear anything else.

This reflects Ye Ruohuan's trust and dependence, which is a return to Fu Yijian.

He raised his lips, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, and murmured: "I will protect you for the rest of my life."

Ye Ruohuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stretched out her hands to hug him back.

This was her response.

…

In another apartment, a woman frantically cut off all her clothes, leaving the pieces all over the floor.

"Ye Ruohuan, Ye Ruohuan, it's Ye Ruohuan again!" She said viciously while cutting the clothes.

"Why is it always her!" He Miaoran dropped the scissors, held her head with both hands, and screamed in pain: "How am I inferior to her!"

In terms of figure, education, and appearance, she is always a leader, but now, she is being crushed by Ye Ruohuan!

How could she not hate this?

He Miaoran's eyes were bloodshot and her face was extremely distorted. She stared at the pitiful and terrifying woman in the mirror, slowly wondering when she had become so unrecognizable.

Is she going to become like this just for a man?

She should have been a confident, proud, extremely proud woman, actively chasing her prey.

But after Ye Ruohuan appeared, everything began to change.

He Miaoran became vicious, selfish, jealous, and was changing into a person that everyone hated.

She shouldn't be like this...

He Miaoran's eyes were filled with sad tears, and she raised her face and screamed: "Ah——"

Being unable to get the love you want is painful in itself, and now even God wants her rival to be superior to her.

How could such a competitive person like He Miaoran be willing to accept this!

She frantically messed up the clothes on the floor, and suddenly a piece of paper appeared from the pocket of one of the clothes.

A corner of the folded white paper was opened. He Miaoran glanced at it quickly, and then his eyes fixed.

She opened the paper and found it was actually a drawing with Ye Ruohuan's name written in the lower right corner.

He Miaoran recognized it. This was the design of the wedding ring that Ye Ruohuan designed for Jiang Yuan. She took it away when Ye Ruohuan was out.

Now it suddenly appears again...

A gleam of light flashed in He Miaoran's eyes. Yes, if you can't defeat your enemy, then use external forces to attack her.

When she reaches the peak, give her a hard blow and let her experience the pain of falling from heaven to hell.

That feeling must be more extreme than any other emotion in the world.

God closed one door for He Miaoran and opened another window for her.

He Miaoran is always like this. At the most critical moment, she will think of a way to fight back.

Isn’t it just a mere Ye Ruohuan?

Not only is there a big move waiting for her later, but there is also a menu attached.

A ferocious smile appeared on He Miaoran's lips, and she laughed softly. When she thought about Ye Ruohuan's disgrace and betrayal by relatives and friends, that scene would be so satisfying!

…

Bali. In a private estate.

An old lady was watching domestic news. When she heard a piece of news, she looked up in surprise, picked up the remote control, pressed pause, and then played it again.

"Oh my God." When the old woman confirmed that she had heard correctly, she exclaimed in disbelief.

The old man who was quietly reading the financial newspaper raised his eyes to the old woman and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"Old Fu, that girl won a prize..." the old woman turned and said to the old man next to her.

"Oh?" The old man looked away from the newspaper and looked at the TV.

He listened to the old woman nagging beside him: "How is it possible? She participated in such a competition and won a prize? It's an international award! Are those judges so casual? "