"Jane -" Henry suddenly called Jane again.

Jane was stunned, looked up at him, and heard him say in a sweet voice, "do you have any suggestions or proposals for the case we just put forward?"

Jane was stunned again.

It's over. Just now she was distracted by something else. She didn't notice what case Henry and her team had brought.

"If you have no opinion, we'll make a decision for the time being." Henry clapped his hands and said, "let's go back to work first. If you have any questions later, please feel free to ask."

Jane is in a daze, and Henry speaks in time. It's a relief for Jane. I don't know if he is kind enough to help her.

No matter what his heart is, Jane doesn't want to thank him, because she has a deep grudge against this man.

"Henry, is there anything I don't understand in the future that I can go to your office to see you at any time?" A female colleague asked him with twinkling star eyes. All she wanted to express was in her eyes.

Henry has a good look, a great figure and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He can be accepted by his colleagues so quickly. In addition to his excellent work ability, his appearance also accounts for a large proportion.

In this era of face control, whether it's men or women, there are always some advantages to look good.

Henry nodded, using the smile he was good at: "of course. If you have any questions, please come to me for communication. "

Henry's words are very appropriate, not only indirectly rejected the suggestion of this female colleague to him, but also lost the demeanor of a chief designer.

The female colleague said, "Oh, I left the meeting room with the members of the army. I just looked back when I was walking.".

Jane also packed the papers and left with the army, but just got up, Henry handed in another paper to her: "Jane, take a look at this."

Jane had to stop, take over the document he sent and look at it carefully.

Seeing this design draft, Jane suddenly looked up at Henry, her face was incredible and surprised.

Henry handed her this design. She designed her wedding dress. How could he have her manuscript?

Does he know iavn?

It's not impossible. Henry also came back from Milan.

In the same city and in the same field, he and iavn have no chance to know each other.

Iavn is a super brand designer, who pays more attention to originality than anyone else. He should not give her works to another person at will.

To Jane Xin's surprised and confused eyes, Henry smiled, "Jane, I want to hear your opinion."

Jane calmed down and said, "is this manuscript really drawn by you?"

Henry shrugged. "I didn't do it. Who else did it?"

"You drew this manuscript?" Jane still doesn't believe it. She holds the painting in her hand subconsciously, and her lips are tight.

"What do you want to say?" Henry went to Jane's side and suddenly reached out to lift her hair on her forehead.

Jane was so frightened that she immediately backed away, opened the distance between them and stared at him angrily: "what do you want to do?"

Henry smiled and said, "I'm a Virgo boy. I can't see anything messy. I just saw your hair is messy, so I instinctively want to help you deal with it."

"Henry, I didn't know you before, and I don't want to know you later. If we insist on something, it can only be a colleague relationship. And I'm married and my children are several years old. I care about my husband and love my children very much. I don't want anyone to disturb our life. "

Jane doesn't want to have a slightest relationship with this person in her heart, so she never likes to talk about her private affairs in front of others, shaking her private life out in one breath.

"You are married, you have children..." Henry narrowed his eyes slightly, shrugged, and said, "what's the matter with me?"

She's married, she has children But so what?

It has nothing to do with him. It doesn't affect his determination to do anything.

But as the saying goes, if you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you have to take it slow and carry out his plan step by step.

What does it have to do with him?

This sentence has different meanings. Simply guess what Henry's intention is.

He means that her private life has nothing to do with him. They are just colleagues and partners?

Or whether she is married or not, he is not in the meeting, anyway, he only depends on his mood to do things?

It's not easy for Jane to argue with him and turn around to go. Henry blocked her way. He said, "I want you to give me some advice, but I don't want to know your private life."

Her face was red with embarrassment and helplessness. She said, "can you tell me clearly where this design draft came from?"

"Well?" Henry said he didn't understand.

"This design manuscript is a wedding dress manuscript I designed for myself. How could it come to you?" Henry pretended not to understand, and simply did not beat around the bush with him.

"Jane, is there something wrong with you? This is my manuscript. How could it be yours?" Henry showed a surprised expression, but his eyes were full of smile with a little bit of banter.

Jianran's hand-painted manuscript was only read by Qin Yue and iavn, the designer, who would not release her manuscript.

But how could Henry have her design?

Is it really just a coincidence?

as like as two peas, the two of them have the same design ideas and ideas, so they have almost designed a identical manuscript.

How can Jane be reluctant to believe that there is such a coincidence in the world? Maybe she really knew him in the past, but she forgot him and didn't remember him?

There was a long time, she lost her memory, even Qin Yue in her side, she did not know.

During that time, she forgot many people who were close to her.

Once lost a memory, but she has slowly found the memory back, before all things have been remembered, can she still miss it?

Jane tried to think, tried to think, but still couldn't remember a man named Henry in her memory.

Did she forget all the memories of her life in Milan when she recalled them?

If she really forgets it, then she should not remember the three years Jane Zhengtian lived with her, nor that she once won such a new Designer Award.

"Suddenly --"

the meditating Jane suddenly heard a pleasant voice. She suddenly looked up and ran into Henry's face.

He held her head in one hand and kissed her with a low head, but this time the speed of simplicity was faster than him.

She reached out in time to block his close mouth and shouted, "Henry, if you mess up again, I'll be rude to you."

.../p