Chatper 137 (1/2)

"Ji Ge, can you accompany me to drink tonight?" Duan Lian was wearing a silver suit, sitting behind the desk, scribbling on paper with a pencil in one hand, and holding the phone in the other , hands trembling slightly.

"Drinking? What's the matter with you? Refining?" Ji Ge was surprised when he received a call from Duan Lian. How could Duan Lian suddenly ask for a drink.

"It's nothing, just arrange your time. I'll see you at the Bridge Bar later." Duan Lian hung up the phone without waiting for Ji Ge to say anything else.

Staring blankly at the white paper under the brush, the three characters Yue Zhiheng were painted on it. Her creative inspiration has been completely disturbed by these three characters. She sat for a whole day and did not draw anything.

The mess in his mind was full of Yue Zhiheng's doting eyes when he looked at the woman, and the woman's delicate voice in his ears, Yue Zhiheng was taking a bath!

They live together? Yue Zhiheng doesn't like other people looking at his mobile phone, of course Duan Lian is not someone else, but the privilege that originally belonged to Duan Lian also belongs to other women.

Duan Lian had a headache thinking about it, as if it was about to explode.

Picking up the coffee on the table and taking a sip, trying to refresh his mind, but still unable to do so, Duan Lian simply stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the city.

The wide streets are congested due to too much traffic and people. The high-rise buildings everywhere are like tall people standing on the sidelines, looking at the beauty of the city and the shortcomings of the city.

No matter how crowded the road is, people will still choose this road, because it is the road they are used to, and they are not willing to change or change anything.

Just like Duan Lian now, she is also used to her life, working every day, taking care of the children, taking care of the children, working, and so on. She doesn't feel anything bad, as if this is the life she should live.

However, now she feels bad about this kind of life, she needs to change, to change.

As he said, Duan Lian drank the coffee in his hand in one gulp, put down the cup, picked up the handbag, said hello to the assistant, drove out of the company by himself, and came to an image design center.

"Hi, Ms. Duan, what can I do for you?" Seeing Duan Lian, the welcoming guest standing at the door had a smile on his face.

"I'm going to have my hair done, contact the chief." Duan Lian walked in while talking.

"Miss Duan, you haven't been here for a while, what are you going to do today?" The store manager saw Duan Lian walking in, got up quickly, and walked in front of her with a smile.

"I'm going to have my hair done, is the chief here?" Duan Lian was led by the store manager to the sofa in the rest area.

"Yes, he is resting, someone has already called him." The store manager poured Duan Lian a cup of tea.

"Okay, I'll wait for him." Duan Lian sat down, flipping through the fashion magazines on the coffee table.

"Hello, Lian Lian, you are willing to come to my shop." The behind-the-scenes owner of this image design center called Harper's Bazaar is also Duan Lian's classmate when he was studying jewelry design in France, Alan.

"Well, Alan, long time no see, how are you?" Duan Lian stood up and gave Alan a warm hug.

"I'm not good. I haven't seen my good friend for a long time. I'm worried about you!" Alan is a mixed race, Italian and Chinese.

His mother is Italian and his father is Chinese.

Good genes make Allen have a beautiful face, but the industry he is engaged in makes people feel that he is a bit seductive but masculine. The petite Duan Lian looks even petite beside him who is 1.9 meters tall up.

"Thank you for your concern, Alan, help me design a curly hairstyle that is a little more sexy and charming." Duan Lian put forward his request.

"Lian Lian, I think you look beautiful now, unlike the tomboy of the past, the current attire is very suitable for your temperament, pure and beautiful, isn't that good?" Allen looked at Duan Lian in front of him, with a small face On her face, she has exquisite facial features, big and energetic eyes, flickering eyelashes, a small bridge of nose, and luscious lips.

With her long black and straight hair, she is as beautiful as she looks in Ellen's eyes. Compared with her who liked neutral dress back then, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

"Do you think I'm still beautiful? I think I've become a yellow-faced woman. I haven't been to the image design center for a long time." Duan Lian scratched her hair, she thought she was no longer beautiful.

"No, no, you will always be the most beautiful in my eyes." There was a flame of love in Alan's brown eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Your hair is of good quality. I can design a hairstyle for you, but I don't recommend you perm your hair. That will damage your hair. Even the best potion will damage your hair. Your hair I don't want to be hurt." Allen held Duan Lian's face in his hands and looked around.

When he was studying in France, he and Duan Lian were like buddies. Duan Lian always regarded him as his best buddy, a male girlfriend, but he didn't regard Duan Lian as a buddy in his heart.

Duan Lian is good, Duan Lian is beautiful, he has already discovered it, but Duan Lian is very slow in love, he wants to take it slowly, who knows, went to Italy to study image design, and Duan Lian has already come back. Now that I'm a mother, that man's movements are really fast!

"Okay, I trust you, I'll leave my hair to you, you can do whatever you want." Duan Lian smiled.