Chapter 90: The Story of the Sketchbook

Su Xiangyun felt that he had given Lu Jingxuan a trap at this time.

She said with a serious face: "Don't tell me, you have a habit of collecting women's clothes. These clothes are not for me. She said, looking at the clothes and shoes.

Lu Jingxuan listened to her words and knew that she would say this.

He said with a natural face: "This, this is Haohao, Haohao said he wanted to buy it for you." I've just bought so much, it's really not for me and you. As he said this, he thought to himself his son, "I'm sorry."

Su Xiangyun listened to Lu Jingxuan's explanation, and he didn't believe it even more. He couldn't find a reason for this, so he used Lu Zihao as a reason. Sure enough, every president is black-bellied, otherwise how could he run such a big Luzerne Group well. Now, she has the feeling of being on a thief ship, and this feeling is becoming more and more obvious.

Lu Jingxuan saw that she didn't speak, so he planned to help her clean up.

She hurriedly took the bag in his hand and said with a persistent face: "I'll clean it up myself, and you will wait in the room." She said, pushing him out of the cloakroom.

Lu Jingxuan touched his nose and returned to the bedroom. He listened to the movement in the cloakroom, thinking about Su Xiangyun's expression just now, and a happy smile appeared on his face. It turns out that there is one more person around me, and it is so happy.

And Su Xiangyun was hanging his clothes inside, looking at his clothes, and then looking at what Lu Jingxuan had prepared. I feel like my clothes are here, why are they so mismatched.

After she packed all her clothes, she was about to leave the cloakroom when she heard Lu Jingxuan talking to others.

"I know, Zhao Quan, I'll invite you to dinner another day."

This was the only thing Su Xiangyun heard last, she walked out and saw that Lu Jingxuan had already hung up the phone.

Lu Jingxuan watched her walk out with her bag, and wanted to help her tidy it up.

Su Xiangyun didn't stop him, but asked him to help.

Su Xiangyun put his family photo next to the bed, hesitated for a while, and planned to clean it up.

I saw Lu Jingxuan pick up the sketchbook in her bag and opened it curiously.

Su Xiangyun hurriedly took it from his hand and whispered, "Don't look at this, I didn't design it well." ”

Lu Jingxuan shook his head and asked in a low voice: "I thought you worked in the finance department, so you shouldn't be interested in anything else." I can't believe that you still like to design clothes. ”

Su Xiangyun looked at the sketchbook in her hand, her face showed a look of loss, and she whispered: "I used to really like it, and my wish since I was a child was to become a good designer. However, this ideal was shattered when I became an adult. The appearance of Aunt Jin and the departure of my mother destroyed my dreams, and I had to give up. However, I am still reluctant to lose it, after all, this is my ideal. Even if I can only watch it now, I'm already happy. After she finished speaking, she held the notebook tightly in her hand.

Lu Jingxuan looked at her lost appearance, and his heart also sank. It seems that she has really lost a lot as well. His fists clenched slightly, and his eyes kept looking at Su Xiangyun.

Just when Lu Jingxuan was about to say something, Su Xiangyun's mobile phone rang at this time.

The two silent people both gave this sudden call at this time, waking up.

Su Xiangyun took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it, it was Qin Shuirou.