452 Young Woman's Voice 5)
Jian Ye looked at the drawings and explained gently, "Qingling, this children's room is a little further away from the master bedroom, which was proposed by Mr. Chu."
"Just change as I said, and I will tell him when I look back."
Bai Qing Ling's head was not raised, and she said without raising her head.
Next to it, Feng Yize gave up looking at his phone, turned his head and saw Lingshu's children's room clearly.
He blinked his eyes, two children's rooms?
This is a long-term future for my third brother. Are you sure you will have two children?
"Qingling, why don't you discuss with Mr. Chu first and ask him, after all, it's his villa?"
Jian Ye adhered to the responsibilities of the designer and felt that Qingling should not be the leader of Chu Junming. He was not sure whether she and Chu Junming were dating.
But even if they are dating and the two do not reach a consensus on decoration, it will lead to misunderstandings.
Bai Qingling looked up at Jian Ye, frowned again, took out his cell phone to contact Chu Junming.
After all, she couldn't tell them that she treated the villa as her own, and before it was decorated, she only thought about it in her heart.
Imperial capital.
In the yard of the Chu family mansion.
Chu Junming looked at Jiang Qian who was blocking her, "What else is there?"
He had already made the words very clear just now.
She also took care of her face, but unexpectedly, she chased her out.
The weather in the imperial capital was not warm. Jiang Qian chased out of the living room without adding a coat. She was wearing only a thin cashmere sweater. Because of the cold, her exposed neck was slightly shrunk.
"Chu Junming, I have something to say, too."
He held Qian in front of him with his hands and looked at Chu Junming with serious eyebrows.
As handsome as in the photo, he was cold and sparse.
She knew that he could not easily accept his mother's arrangement, but she still didn't expect that he would give each other no chance.
Chu Junming raised his eyebrows and his voice was very light, "You said."
Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
If you are willing to listen, it's fine.
She pursed her lips and was about to speak when Chu Junming's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Jiang Qian said considerately, "You answer the phone first."
Chu Junming took out his cell phone and saw the caller ID. The coolness between his eyebrows faded a little.
With his long finger pressed the answer button, his voice was low and warm, and he walked two steps toward the side.
"Chu Junming, did you deliberately keep that children's room away from the master bedroom?"
"Children's room?"
Chu Junming thought about it and said irresponsible, "If you have better suggestions, let them change it."
"Yes, it's better to get closer to the master bedroom. If you can know what happens to the child in the middle of the night, you can tell the first time. Jian Ye said you asked the child room to be designed farther away from the master bedroom. I think this needs to be changed."
Chu Junming's eyes fell on a red flower blooming in full bloom beside him. He didn't know much about flowers, but Chu's mother usually likes to play with flowers and plants.
The flowerbed in the yard has flowers bloom all year round.
He couldn't recognize the name of the flower swaying in the breeze, but when he listened to Bai Qingling's voice, he felt that she was like the flower in front of him for a moment.
He walked two more steps forward and reached out to the petals.
The corners of the lips bent slightly, "Well, I didn't think carefully before, your proposal is pretty good. You can see what else needs to be modified. Tell them. Don't ask me for my opinion. Just make the decision and just send me the modified version to see."
Someone is helping to worry about the decoration, and Chu Junming is in a good mood.
"Then I'll let him change it."
"Well, have you eaten?"
Chu Junming paused and asked again.
He had just received two photos from Feng Yize, and knew that she was concerned about Pinxuan and had dinner with Feng Yize and Jian Ye.
"Not yet, looking at the drawings, have you had a meal?"
Bai Qingling asked by the way.
Behind him, Jiang Qian, who was waiting for him a few steps, came over, but Chu Junming did not look back and focused on the phone.
I don't know that she came over until her voice rang out, "I'll go to the living room to wait for you."
She didn't call him his name, it was too cold to stand outside, and Jiang Qian might not be able to finish the phone call in a while when she saw Chu Junming.
So he thought of going in and adding a coat, or waiting for him in the house.
The young woman's voice was soft and a little softer because of the cold.
Following the radio waves, he drilled into Bai Qingling's ears.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Thinking that he had said he had no time before and had already asked, she said lightly, "You go and do your business first, and then contact us."
"Okay, you have dinner first."
After Chu Junming finished speaking, Bai Qingling said "yes" again and hung up the phone.
He looked at the call time on the screen.
When I put away my phone, turned my head, and looked at Jiang Qian who was standing two steps away, the warmth in my eyes was blown away by the cold wind in the yard.
The expression between his eyebrows and eyes also faded.
"Just say it here."
Jiang Qian looked at the indifference in his eyes, and her delicate face turned pale.
A feeling of injury stinged her, she pursed her lips and looked at him with a chin slightly raised.
He said stiffly, "Can you go to the house and say it? I'm a little cold."
Didn’t it mean that Chu Junming is very humble? Why can’t she see that she is wearing thin clothes and is wrapped in a suit?
“…”
Chu Junming didn't answer.
His tall body stood on the cobblestone road, and he didn't move.
The meaning is obvious, she either says it here or not.
Jiang Qian looked at him and suddenly laughed, her smile mixed with self-deprecating, "Chu Junming, are you afraid that I will pester you?"
"Ms. Jiang is a scholar-in-law, so she will definitely not do such a thing."
Chu Junming's voice was as calm as water, and he could not tell whether it was praise or criticism.
"Before this, I only heard of the young master Chu, one of the four young masters of the imperial capital, Ruyu. Later, my aunt invited me to visit my house and I came."
A faint smile appeared on Jiang Qian's face. Let's take his words as a compliment for the time being.
She continued, "Later, my aunt showed me your photos, which were a little different from what I heard before. I think I look at people very accurately. You look indifferent in the photos."
"But I didn't expect that you would refuse so directly. Chu Junming, is it wrong for me?"
"No, it has nothing to do with you."
Chu Junming faced Jiang Qian's exploration and doubts, and the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes never reduced her a little.
"I have something to do, and the driver will take you back later."
"It was my aunt who invited me, Chu Junming, isn't it a bit too much for you?"
Jiang Qian endured her grievances and humiliation, and she was invited by his mother.
She can't leave just like this just because of his words.
“…”
Chu Junming narrowed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds.
It seems to be thinking.
Jiang Qian bit her lower lip and looked at him with resentful and stubborn eyes.
Just when she thought Chu Junming would change his mind or apologize to her.
I heard him say indifferently, "Then let my mom take you back."
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Chapter completed!