urning his head to look at her face, still bearing traces of tears, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.Who is in trouble Who could be the person making her this worriedWith these two questi...Huang Bo understood her unspoken meaning, but for a brand like this, it's impossible to entrust such an important matter as photography to a young person.

He chuckled softly, feigning ignorance and refusing to respond.

After several hours, Yang Ning finally finished taking the pictures. Wen Yimo took the photos back to edit them, while Huang Bo also took back a sample copy to show the design department. Miao Miao said...

After everyone dispersed, Yang Ning, who had been busy all day, was also very tired. Bidding farewell to Xiao Dong, she returned to An Tianxiang's apartment first.

Back in the apartment, An Tianxiang was still not back. Yang Ning turned on all the lights but still felt that the house was empty and lonely, sending chills down his spine.

What it lacked was probably the smell of fireworks. Everything was neatly arranged, as if no one had ever touched it before.

Suddenly, the door at the entrance was flung open. Yang Ning turned his head and saw an elderly aunt.

With a blink of an eye, Yang Ning was also a little confused about who the person in front of her was. Fearing that it was An Tianxiang's relative, she hurriedly greeted them.

"Auntie, who are you"

The woman was clearly surprised to see Yang Ning. She smiled awkwardly and closed the door, saying, "Don't be so polite. I'm Mr. An's part-time worker. Just call me Sister Wang. I was actually finished with my work, but Mr. An asked me to come back and cook dinner, so I turned around."

Upon hearing that it was Tian Xiang who had hired the part-timer, Yang Ning visibly relaxed. All the tension she had been carrying seemed to melt away. She wasn't ready to face his family yet.

Yang Ning smiled kindly and walked beside Sister Wang: "I see. I just moved in yesterday, so I'm not very familiar with things here. Will he be back tonight Did he ask you to make dinner"

Hearing this, Wang Jie nodded knowingly. Hearing Yang Ning's question, she was a little surprised and said, "Didn't Mr. An tell you He won't be back tonight, so I made dinner for you."

Hearing Wang Jie's reply, Yang Ning was stunned. A tangle of emotions she couldn't quite name wrapped around her heart like threads. She lowered her eyes in silence for a moment, then turned to Wang Jie and said, "Don't do it for now. Let me call him."

What is An Tianxiang doing now

She still thought she was just a golden canary in her hands, one she could ignore life and death. Turns out he still remembered to ask his aunt to cook him a meal

It was a concern that could be dismissed as unimportant, yet why did his heart feel a touch of warmth towards it

But if it's just a loving couple, maybe everyone else would just drive there and have dinner with their loved ones.

Yang Ning shook her head, unwilling to think that way. She didn't want to be like Cheng Hao, someone who was insatiable.

He dialed the phone and waited for the other end to pick up. After a while, the call was answered.

"Hey."

"Um... it's me. What am I doing"

Yang Ning sat on the sofa, his expression serene, his mood like soft, sweet dessert with a hint of tenderness.

An Tianxiang rubbed his eyes, held the phone to his ear, glanced at the time, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Asleep I had a business trip this afternoon. Things were quite rushed, and I didn't have time to tell you."

Have you gone abroad already

"Well, in Japan, would you like to bring anything"

Holding the phone, Yang Ning was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that he had already gone abroad, and he hadn't even received any news.

She sounded a little dissatisfied, but she never revealed it in her words: "As for Japan, just bring along a guardian deity. Right now, I really need a god to bless my career."

An Tianxiang raised an eyebrow, sat up, and the silver light filtering through the gaps in the curtain poured onto the soft carpet.

The domineering CEO's cold-hearted wife is hard to resist. happily, which made Xiao Ai increasingly worried. 。Actually, Tianxiang's body has already recovered. He just couldn't bear to face the woman in front of him, so he stayed in the hospital all this tim...