Wen Ran and Zhai Xinyi returned to Zhai's house, and the aunt at home brought two small cups of prepared osmanthus honey water.

Zhai Xinyi took a sip and said, "Actually, my brother is pretty good, right?"

She seemed to have completely forgotten about her "crisis" on Zhai Chengjing in the car when she came back just now.

Wen Ran suppressed a laugh and trailed off: "Yes--"

Wen Ran had jet lag and didn't sleep well.

Wen Ran woke up at dawn the next day.

Wen Ran took Zhai Xinyi's hand away from her waist, and then pushed her: "I will go home and stay with the teacher again. Do you want to come with me?"

Zhai Xinyi wanted to sleep in and grabbed the quilt: "No, I'll come find you when I wake up."

After Wen Ran washed up, she went downstairs, and the Zhai family's aunt brought breakfast prepared in advance.

"Senior brother, have you eaten?" Wen Ran asked.

"I went to the company very early. I have been very busy recently."

Wen Ran frowned and ate breakfast absentmindedly.

When he got home, Bai Weiliang was in the studio. Wen Ran said hello and went to the kitchen to make cinnamon rolls.

Wen Ran made cinnamon rolls and some Jingmei snacks, and then invited Bai Weiliang to the garden to chat and drink tea.

Compared with Shanghai, the weather in M ​​country is much cooler, which is very suitable for outdoor leisure.

Wen Ran looked at the small white flowers in the garden that were swaying in the wind: "Teacher, you still need to go out for a walk more often, and don't stay bored in the studio all the time."

"I didn't tell you this enough? Why did you use my words to teach me a lesson?"

Wen Ran smiled mischievously: "I have changed."

After hesitating for a while, Wen Ran whispered: "Teacher, I will go back to China after dinner."

Bai Weiliang was a little surprised. He put the cinnamon rolls on the plate and looked at her: "Didn't you just come back?"

Wen Ran had already thought of her words, saying that jade carving was a craft, and now was the time for her to find her skills, as she was afraid that she would become rusty after not getting started for too long.

Her reason was hard for Bai Weiliang to say.

But he couldn't hide his disappointment, and even his tone became a little heavier: "I thought you would stay a little longer, and just come back for a day to toss."

Wen Ran said something nice: "Don't worry, I just miss the teacher, so I came back to see the teacher."

Upon hearing this, Bai Weiliang lost his temper again. Besides, how could he be angry with someone who was about to leave?

Bai Weiliang had no choice but to ask the kitchen staff to cook something Wen Ran liked to eat at night.

The two chatted for a while, and then Zhai Chengjing came over from the company.

Wen Ran put down the snack and stood up: "Senior brother, I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Thank you." Zhai Chengjing sat down.

Wen Ran took two steps, stood on the garden path and turned back: "Senior brother, do you want to stay for dinner?"

Zhai Chengjing shook his head: "No, I have something to do later."

Wen Ran didn't say much and went to the kitchen to make tea for Zhai Chengjing.

When she returned to the garden, she heard Zhai Chengjing say: "Some tricks must have been used."

Wen Ran didn't understand. Just as he was about to put the tea cup away, he heard Zhai Chengjing say: "Yan Wangshu does things much neater than his sister."

Yan Wangshu?

Wen Ran's heart trembled, her hands shook, and tea came out.

She was so burned that she said "Ah——".

Her hand was quickly pulled over by Zhai Chengjing: "Why are you so careless?"

"Are you burned anywhere?" Bai Weiliang stood up quickly.

Wen Ran said hurriedly: "Teacher, I'm fine."

Zhai Chengjing stood up and said, "Teacher, I'll take Ran Ran to have a shower."

Wen Ran originally wanted to go by herself, but she also wanted to ask Zhai Chengjing alone what he meant by what he just said.

In the kitchen, the aunt who was busy knew that Wen Ran was burned, so she quickly went to get the burn ointment, even though Wen Ran said it was okay.

The faucet was turned on. Zhai Chengjing held Wen Ran's wrist and put her hand under the faucet.

His eyes were fixed on her slightly red mouth, and there was obvious worry between his eyebrows.

Wen Ran hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I'm fine."

"Push a little more."

Wen Ran said "oh".

After washing it with cold water for a while, Wen Ran felt the pain was lessened and asked, "Senior brother, what did you say about Yan Wangshu just now? Did he use any means to prevent our company from entering the domestic market?"

Zhai Chengjing glanced at Wen Ran lightly.

Wen Ran asked again: "Is it troublesome?"

"It's just normal business competition, nothing else."

Wen Ran: "..."

This is the case again.

Perfunctory words.

She was obviously aware that the company seemed to be in some trouble, but when she asked everyone, they all said it was fine.

Wen Ran looked at the water flow, suddenly pulled his hand back, and said in a deep tone: "Brother, when I grow up, you can tell me some things about the company."

Zhai Chengjing smiled and held Wen Ran's hand under the water again: "You can burn your hands by holding a cup of tea, and you're talking about growing up?"

Wen Ran bit her lip, unable to refute.

Her heart felt a little empty, and she didn't quite understand: "I just want to help you."

"If you design well, you are helping us."

As soon as he said these words, Wen Ran felt very discouraged.

The aunt brought the scald ointment and took a closer look: "Ran Ran, take the scald ointment away with you later and apply it on the plane to prevent blisters."

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

Auntie put down the burn ointment and went to do her own business.

Zhai Chengjing suddenly asked: "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Wen Ran nodded, turned away his eyes and lowered his head, still saying the same reasonable thing, "I'm learning jade carving. Now is the time to find the feel. I'm afraid I'll become rusty again after a long time."

Zhai Chengjing did not doubt that he was there. After two seconds, he looked at Wen Ran's profile and said, "Do you still remember Yan Wangshu?"

Wen Ran didn't understand why he suddenly asked like this, and looked sideways: "Huh?"

"Do you remember him?"

"Ah, remember, his name is quite special, the moon."

And she was still holding her filigreed incense box, how could she not remember it.

After two seconds, Zhai Chengjing said: "Have you ever seen him in Shanghai?"

"!!!" Wen Ran shook his head, "No, senior brother, why do you ask like this?"

"You generally don't remember unimportant people very well."

Goosebumps appeared on the back of Wen Ran's neck. She was really not good at telling lies.

Wen Ran took his hand back from under the faucet and changed the subject: "Brother, please apply some medicine for me."

"...Um."

After applying the medicine, Zhai Chengjing went to Bai Weiliang to continue the topic.

Wen Ran wanted to go, but Zhai Chengjing declined: "It's all about the company, you don't understand."

They deliberately avoided her, Wen Ran understood.

Dinner was arranged early, but Zhai Xinyi didn't make it. Zhai Chengjing, who originally said he wouldn't stay to finish the meal, actually stayed and even had time to take Wen Ran to the airport.

It was late at night in Shanghai when the plane landed, and the thousands of lights on the ground changed from lines to dots, and then gradually spread out.

Wen Ran's reserved car had been waiting at the airport for a long time. She was very sleepy and fell asleep when she got home.

I went to work on Monday, and Wen Ran hadn't recovered yet.

She fished for the first time during working hours, holding the tablet precariously.

Ivy thought she was sick and touched her forehead: "Are you okay? Do you have a cold?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

Li Wan came over, lay on Ivy's shoulder and whispered a few words, and looked at Wen Ran strangely. Wen Ran didn't even have the energy to ask them what was wrong.

Still unable to hide her words, Ivy took Wen Ran's wrist and shook it gently: "Ran Ran, it's okay, there are still more opportunities."

Wen Ran's eyes were half closed, not knowing why: "What?"
To be continued...