Qiao Wenwen was too lazy to talk nonsense with the arrogant man and was about to pull his hands away, but he was holding his wrist tightly and pressed it into the ice bucket.

"If you don't want to make bubbles, just ice for a while." The man said.

"I……"

Qiao Wenwen wanted to resist, but found that the man's expensive suit sleeves were also soaked in ice water.

Thinking of this, he was not that bad, so he was embarrassed to refuse.

After all, if her hands are blistered, how can she and Gu Linyuan go on vacation?

So she endured it for a while.

More than ten minutes later, her hand was pulled out by the man. It really didn't hurt that much, nor was it so red.

She said embarrassedly: "Thank you."

The man paused, looked at her and smiled, "Are you so reluctant to thank you?"

Qiao Wenwen glared at him: "What are you doing? I saved you. If it weren't for me, your head would have been burned red, and you hadn't said thank you yet."

The man smiled deeper: "Okay, thank you, do you want to sit down and eat something?"

Qiao Wenwen shook her head: "I have something to do, but... can you stop blaming the waiter? It's not easy to come out to work."

The man glanced at the waiter who was still trembling and nodded slightly.

"I won't care about it for your sake."

"Well, then I'll leave."

"Wait a minute, don't you... ask who I am?"

"No."

Qiao Wenwen curled her lips and said that she would not meet again next time. Why do she ask so much?

boring.

After saying that, Qiao Wenwen walked straight to the rooftop outside, not caring about the man's expression.

The man looked at her, but the smile at the corner of his mouth did not fade.

After sitting down, he wiped the soup from his shoulders and waved to the waiter.

The waiter said carefully: "Mr. Ji, you said."

Ji Yue's eyes were gloomy, but there was a smile on his lips: "I'll give her some medicine later so that it won't leave scars and make them look ugly."

The waiter nodded: "Yes."

Ji Yue took out his handkerchief and wrote a line of words on it, stacked it and handed it to the waiter.

"Leave it to her together."

"I understand, Mr. Ji."

"Go and do your business."

After the waiter left, Ji Yue looked at the rooftop and looked at Qiao Wenwen's disgusting and helpless expression of disgusting and helplessness in the wind, and couldn't help but laugh.

I thought she could make a man like Gu Linyuan who was pure and greedy, and she should be a very capable woman.

Unexpectedly... it's quite cute.

Sure enough, Nan Yuhe still lost.

Just because Nan Yuhe doesn't love him but tries to please him, he loses completely.

Nan Yuhe is strong, but not so strong.

She failed in business and owed a lot of money.

In fact, she can still pay off some of the debts she owed when she sold her assets. As long as she definitely bowed her head and earned money for others, she could pay off the debts she owed for seven or eight years.

But her pride does not allow her to admit defeat or be inferior.

She may be really strong, or she may be too vain.

Anyway, she finally chose to lie on his bed.

Thinking of this, Ji Yue felt it was a little boring, so he sent a message to Nan Yuhe.

"Not to use it, I have something to do."

...

It was already ten o'clock after Qiao Wenwen took the photo. He looked at the restaurant and found that there was no one else.

After changing her clothes, she was about to take Xiaoyu away. Unexpectedly, the waiter ran over and handed her a bag.

"Miss Qiao, thank you today. This is the scald ointment that the gentleman asked me to send me."

"You are welcome."

Qiao Wenwen knew that it must have been the man who told the waiter to do it, so she took it away without making things difficult for the waiter.

But she didn't look at the things inside and took them back.

On the way, she thought that she would be able to rest for more than a week, so she forgot about the man's affairs.

"Xiaoyu, I'll give you a few days off. You can go out and have a good time and have a relationship."

"Sister Smiling, are you afraid that I will be too annoying by your side?" Xiaoyu smiled.

"I didn't say that. I just thought that the Second Master said he wanted to take me out for fun, and there would be no need for you at that time. I might as well give you a few days off."

When he thought of the holiday, Qiao Wenwen smiled all over his face.

Xiaoyu curled his lips and said, "Don't you think I'm a light bulb?"

She reminded again: "Sister Wan'er, although the holiday will be on the spot, you must not forget your work. There is a fashion ceremony in a few days, which is very important and you must be treated with caution."

"I understand. My mother started to remind me about this several days ago. The fashion resources for the next year will depend on this performance."

Qiao Wenwen is now a veteran, and it goes without saying that he understands the power of it.

Before, she had obtained a lot of fashion resources by splicing big-name dresses at a charity party.

But it is already autumn, and it is the peak season for new products to be released in the year.

Whether you can wear new products in the next year depends on this fashion ceremony.

Qiao Wenwen is not worried because her performance has always been outstanding.

So now many brands are willing to lend her clothes.

Gu Linyuan said that even if no one borrowed it, he would buy it for her.

But she felt it was unnecessary. Others came to her door to her at least to affirm her work.

It’s different if you buy it. It’s too expensive and you can only wear it once.

No need.

So this time, of course she has to perform well.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the small villa.

Qiao Wenwen got out of the car with a small bag and returned to the upper floor. He happened to see Gu Linyuan in the room.

"Husband, are you finished today?"

"Well, what's so happy about it?" Gu Linyuan put down the magazine in his hand.

"I can't wait to have a holiday."

Qiao Wenwen sat down with Gu Linyuan.

"Have you thought about where to go?"

"No, I'll sleep for a few days."

Qiao Wenwen fantasized that the people around her hugged her.

“Yes, it’s true that you should sleep well, after all, you’ve been busy for so long.

Gu Linyuan stroked Qiao Wenwen's waist with some intentions.

Qiao Wenwen was stunned, and her face was steaming: "I, that's not what I mean."

Gu Linyuan laughed softly.

Yu Guangzhong, he saw the small bag on the table.

"What?"

"I met a weird guy today, arrogant." Qiao Wenwen curled his lips, "That's...and...the last..."

She pointed to the bag again: "What he asked the waiter to hand it over to me should be a ointment, I didn't see it."

Gu Linyuan is more cautious. Qiao Wenwen is now a big star, and few people don’t know about her.

But judging from Qiao Wenwen's meaning, this person didn't seem to recognize her.
To be continued...