"Why are you angry?" Mo Wenyang drove the Dongfeng Fengshen sedan that had just bought 100,000 yuan, feeling refreshed. He plucked the bangs with one hand, and said with a wiping on his lips and laughing at Jiang Yan, "You want to pretend to be this dilapidated house. If someone makes you angry, you won't blame anyone."

"I'm not angry that people think I'm a dilapidated house." Jiang Yanying pulled out her strong body and lay lazily on the car chair. Her hands crossed her pillowed on the back of her head. The corners of her slightly curled mouth were full of the naughty smell of a boy. However, thinking of Xu Yu'e's angry face, his Ying's brows frowned slightly into a small ball, and his mouth was flattened and said: "Where are you, who have you ever been in Wen's house for so long?

"The only thing you like is that you caught me first?" Mo Wenyang straightened his eyebrows, knowing that all the Wen family had gone to the balcony to witness the secret meeting between the man and the woman. Unfortunately, he couldn't see it with his own eyes, so he happened to ask the person involved.

The car happened to pass by a street light. As the light shook in front of me, Wen Man's little white face flashed, like a warm little lamp shaking in front of him. Jiang Yan felt warm in his heart, and suddenly the warmth of home filled his heart.

Seeing that he was completely distracted, Mo Wenyang couldn't help but shrink his mouth and whistle: "Hey, do you really like someone?"

Jiang Yan was stunned by this and his eyebrows tightened a little. Yes, Wen Man is a very good girl with a good temperament and kind heart; but her family is really top-notch. Jiang Yan has been in society for so many years and has seen many people, but he has never seen a top-notch materialist like the Wen family, and Grandet has to be at a disadvantage. Therefore, as long as a normal man, he will not want to have contact with the daughters of the Wen family.

Mo Wenyang seemed to guess what he was thinking, and looked at the road conditions ahead and said casually: "The family of senior intellectuals that my father said is not similar at all. Perhaps Wen Shirong pretends to be similar to his wife and daughter, but the other elders look vulgar at first glance. As for those girls, they are actually pretty good."

"I heard that I was a dilapidated house and they all ran away." Jiang Yan didn't want him to argue for the Wen family and coldly told the facts.

Seeing that he clearly disliked the Wen family, Mo Wenyang shrugged and frowned helplessly: "Okay, buddy, we'll be out for a trip this time. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and everyone has them. Take it as a fun and novelty."

"Yes, if you don't come out like this, you can't see that there are people like the Wen family in this world." Jiang Yan raised his handsome eyebrows and curled up the corners of his arrogant mouth. Apart from the depression, the experience of almost being hungry when he was treated tonight was really a strange thing. Moreover, it was precisely because of the best Wen family that he could discover a strange woman like Wen Man. When he thought of the bowl of instant noodles, he licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was not the delicious instant noodles, but the taste of Wen Man. That night, Wen Man kept flashing in front of his eyes, almost occupying his dream for a night.

Wen Man went to the company the next day and talked to Chuxia about her blind date banquet last night. She also touched her stomach and said, "I almost starved to death."

"Who told you not to eat Japanese sushi with me?" Chu Xia raised her eyebrows and was not ready to sympathize with her, "How about it, did you want to sacrifice your belly to see the handsome guy?"

"There are handsome guys." Wen Man thought about the dilapidated house last night, and a sigh broke out between her lips, "It's a pity that she is a poor person."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, just have a car and a house." Chuxia analyzed that the RMB is depreciating now, and buying a house is the best to maintain its value.

"He has no house or car, anyway, our family looks down on him." Wen Man deeply "ah" was not about having no money in a dilapidated house, but about how he could be arrogant in a dilapidated house.

The poor man of three no one. Chu Xia also sighed deeply and put his hand on his best friend's shoulder: "Manman, listen to me, this man with nothing can really not marry him."

"What are you talking about? I didn't like him." After Wen Man said that, she moved her hand away, tied her apron and went to the mounting room to work.

On the same afternoon, Jiang Yan found out which company Wen Man took up, and urged Mo Wenyang to take him to see it.

Mo Wenyang was surrounded by a group of people last night and had no time to glance at Wen Man. He had long wanted to see what the woman who caught Young Master Jiang looked like. Because of this, he was full of curiosity about Wen Man. He agreed to Jiang Yan and hurried to Wen Man's company. He first met Chuxia running out with a document at the door, so he revealed his identity and asked about Wen Man's whereabouts.

Chuxia saw that they were dressed in extraordinary clothes and drove over in a sedan, and said "Huh": Didn't Manman say it was a dilapidated house? Could it be that this was not the handsome guy Wen Man mentioned last night?

"Don't Wen Man work here?" Mo Wenyang couldn't help but feel confused when he saw that she never spoke.

At this time, Jiang Yanmu shook the trace of the beauty, left his buddy Mo Wenyang, and walked straight to the other side of the office building passage.

Through the indoor floor-to-ceiling windows installed in the office building, Wen Man's slender and charming figure was lying on the workbench, like a motionless sculpture under the fluorescent light, and the tip of his small nose had already burst into thin layers of sweat.

The most difficult part of the mounting work lies in patience and care. If you are not careful, the original author's hard work will be ruined. Therefore, mounting is a separate skill. A good mounting master is of the same value as an excellent painter and calligrapher. Unfortunately, ordinary people do not understand the profoundness of this industry.

Wen Man decided to work in the framing room four years after graduating from college. She originally studied art design, but later she found that her personality was not very suitable for this job, because now advertising companies pursue fashion and the industry is relatively impetuous. Wen Man's personality has always been slow and likes to concentrate on pursuing the ultimate details, which is more in line with the requirements of the framing master. However, after all, she is a novice who is late in the framing industry. Her salary is not high at first, so she has been earning two or three thousand yuan for so many years after graduation, and she is considered a low-level fan in big cities.

Jiang Yan knew a little about mounting because there were elders at home who were good at calligraphy. Now, watching Wen Man's small hands repairing the broken paintings bit by bit on the copy table, Wu Mo's hair tied a gentle bun on the top of his small head, and the soft shadows were pulled into a slanted illumination. It was already a classical lady like ink, which made people's heart beat.

Mo Wenyang walked to him at some point, looked at Wen Man in the mounting room with him, and said with a smile: "So you like this type."

Jiang Yan did not argue with him, and his handsome eyes, like stars, stayed in Wen Man's figure for a long time.

Chu Xia walked behind them because of curiosity. When she heard the two of them talking, she suddenly became suspicious: Is it really a dilapidated house?

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes to Chuxia, who was walking over. After turning around, he looked at her first. Seeing that she was not as secular as the Wen family, he asked, "Are you Wen Man's good friend?"

"Yes. Is there any problem?" Chu Xia always looked at him with a puzzled look. Now the two handsome guys standing in front of her were obviously more heroic than Mo Wenyang.

"How long have you been a good friend?"

"It's been ten years since college." Chu Xia unconsciously slowed down her tone, and because this handsome guy asked a question, he seemed to like to speak with a pride that ordinary people didn't have.

When Mo Wenyang saw Chuxia's a little scared, he interrupted with a smile: "Don't get it wrong. He is not that kind of person, he is just used to issuing commanders."

"What does it mean?" Chu Xia seemed to have discovered a new continent, and her eyes shone with flashes of light.

Jiang Yan was worried that Wen Man would find out, so he called her into the corner, put his handsome face in his mouth, but observed her with the corner of his eyes and said, "Can you please help me keep a secret from your friends and your friends' family first."

"Why should I help you do this?" Chu Xia had to ask tit for considering that this person wanted to have any intentions for Manman.

"What I can assure you with my life is that I will be very good to your friend Manman."
Chapter completed!