"Okay, I get it."

In the car, Yan Zhihuai hung up the phone and his eyes sank slightly.

Just now, he put the eyeliner on Yan Mansion to report to him, saying that after Yan Zhirong went to Yan Mansion to find the old man this afternoon, the two had an argument in the room and then parted in an unhappy manner.

Finally, Yan Zhirong left Yan Mansion angrily, while the old man vomited blood because of anger. He fell into a coma not long after. Now the family doctor has arrived at Yan Mansion.

How is Mr. Yan now? Yan Zhihuai doesn’t care.

This man who is nominally his father is not worth his extra money.

How many days does he have will be all due to cause and effect.

But Yan Zhiqi...is this situation what he wants to see now?

But, what is his purpose?

What is the reason for sowing the father-son relationship between the old man and Yan Zhirong and making them incompatible?

He really couldn't figure out what benefits did this have for Yan Zhiqi.

Yan Zhihuai frowned slightly and unconsciously stroked the screen of his phone.

Until he saw that the car had already entered Yunpingyuan, Yan Zhihuai hurriedly suppressed his thoughts in his heart, and when he got out of the car, his face had recovered from the relaxation.

Inside the room, Fang Ti was drawing a design draft in front of the computer. The dress she designed for Yue Yawei was about to finish. After the drawing was finished, I sent it to Yue Yawei for confirmation. If there was no problem, I could officially start production.

The sound of pushing the door came, and Fang Ti looked up casually and said hello, "Husband, are you back?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhihuai walked towards her naturally, looked down at the drawing on the computer, "Is it almost finished?"

"Yeah!" Fang Ti nodded and asked his opinion nervously, "What do you think? Is it okay?"

Yan Zhihuai looked carefully for a while and a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes, "Not bad."

Although it is still a typical dress style, it also incorporates Han style elements, which look neither dignified nor elegant, but also light and elegant, which is enough to make people shine.

It can be seen that she has put a lot of thought into it.

I have to admit that she is indeed very talented in this regard.

Fang Ti's eyes lit up, "Really?"

This dress took a lot of effort!

After all, this is her first list in her life, and it is something that Yue Yawei wants to wear at an engagement banquet that is very important in life, so she naturally treats it with great caution.

In addition to thinking about how to better highlight Yue Yawei's characteristics, she also has to think about how to make her shine and become the most beautiful scenery at the entire wedding banquet.

Just to find inspiration, I almost thought to be bald. Her hair has really lost a lot these days.

Every time she saw her hair falling to the ground, she couldn't help envy Fubao's hair that was growing vigorously.

"Of course it's true." Yan Zhihuai curled his lips and asked casually, "Didn't you say you wanted to open a studio a few years ago? Why haven't you moved yet?"

Fang Ti hesitated a little, "Qibao and Fubao are still too young now. I'm afraid that I will be busy at that time and ignore them."

After all, she is a novice mother and has no experience in this area, so she is inevitably looking back and forth.

"They have a confinement nanny to take care of them. You just need to spend more time with them." Yan Zhihuai is still happy to support his young wife's career. "The children need to be company, but you don't need to give up your dreams completely for them. Of course, if your dream is to be a salted fish, then I will also support it."

"I'm less than twenty-one years old and still young, so don't be a salted fish!"

Fang Ti reached out and hugged his waist, pressed his face against him, "Husband, do you really support me in opening a studio?"

Yan Zhihuai touched her hair, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "I hope you can do what you want to do."

In fact, if he is selfish, he hopes that she will not do anything and stay at home every day so that he can see her face as soon as he gets home.

But he knew that this was wrong.

If you love someone, you should not let the other person become the canary in your cage.

He is not an old man and will never follow his footsteps again.

Fang Ti was a little moved and looked up at the man, "Husband, why are you so good?"

"Because you are Titi."

Because it was her, he was willing to be nice to her.

If it were other women, he wouldn't give him a look.

Fang Ti also thought of this and couldn't help laughing, "What if I get less time with you because I'm busy with work?"

"If the mountain doesn't come, I will have to go to the mountain."

He sighed with disguise, rubbed his fingers at her delicate and delicate little face, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him, "If you don't have time to accompany me, then I'll take more time to accompany you. What's the difference?"

"Then did I really let go?"

"Well, if you need help, feel free to tell me."

What should I do if my husband is too understanding?

Fang Ti whimpered, buried her face in his arms, and rubbed it hard, "Honey, I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life, so I can meet you!"

Yan Zhihuai grabbed her little face that was rubbing around, and his eyes darkened, "Stop rubbing, it's going to catch a fire again."

Fang Ti "..."

Her cheeks turned red and she pulled out of his arms directly


Chapter completed!