Is Mu Qingyu teasing her to play?
Xu Yan continued to ask: "Then you stayed in France well, why did you come back suddenly?"
Her posture in the palace seemed to be forcing the maid to seduce the emperor.
Mu Qingyu was crushed to death by her aura, with a very aggrieved expression, "Because Mom and Dad have traveled around the world, and I am bored in Paris by myself, so I returned to China to develop."
Xu Yan looked at her carefully, observing her expression when she was speaking, and there was no wave in her heart.
Intuition tells her that this woman is lying.
Xu Yan said again: "I heard that you have a good mix of models in foreign countries. You should be rich, right? There shouldn't be any problem with renting a house? If you really have no money, as a sister-in-law, I can give you a set out of my own pocket. ."
Although she is not a local tyrant, the money Mu Nanfeng usually gives her is surplus, but it is just a house.
She stretched out her hand to play coquettishly, but she didn't all come by her hand.
Taking Mu Nanfeng's money to send away a rival in love, this deal is not a loss.
Mu Qingyu's hand grabbed the clothes on her arm forcefully, enduring the unhappiness in her heart. She knew that Xu Yan was giving her a show of power, and she also knew that Xu Yan could not see her staying at Mu's house.
She raised her eyes to look at Xu Yan, her crystal clear eyes showed a young girl's stubbornness, "Thank you sister-in-law for your kindness, I can rent a house by myself, and you won't bother."
Xu Yan looked at her blankly, and deliberately reminded: "This is great, I hope Sister Qingyu can keep her promise and don't let me down tomorrow."
When Mu Qingyu heard this, she didn't say anything more, and walked into the bedroom with the clothes in her hand.
Seeing that she was going to change clothes, Xu Yan felt a little thirsty, so she got a cup of hot water next to the water dispenser when she left the room.
Seeing Leng Bohan sitting on the sofa outside, she seemed to be waiting to see what her work would look like.
Xu Yan walked to him and sat down, drank two sips of hot water, put down the cup and asked, "Are you looking forward to it?"
Leng Bohan smiled and said, "It's okay."
Xu Yan didn't seem to look very good when he saw him, and remembered that he was brought back by Mu Nanfeng last night. Leng Bohan should have been there at that time.
Her expression became complicated, and she felt wrong when she wanted to ask.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Yan thought about it and let it go.
If you see it, you can see it. It's a big deal to misunderstand that she is the mistress of Mu Nanfeng. Anyway, Leng Bohan is not the kind of person who knows how to gossip.
And even if he said it, no one would believe it. Who made her the ugliest and darkest black girl in the company?
How could the President of Tangtang Mu's look after a black woman who looks like a briquettes? Everyone thinks this is outrageous.
Xu Yan thought it would be casual. Anyway, Leng Bohan is so gentle, and he would not come to her private life for no reason.
They are only subordinates and subordinates, as long as the work is done well.
Xu Yan picked up the water glass and drank it.
Leng Bohan squinted his eyes to look at her, and there was unspeakable affection and love hidden in his black eyes.
Mu Nanfeng asked him to put his love for Xu Yan here forever. In fact, he did not need to say that he would do the same.
Xu Yan was from Mu Nanfeng. He knew this before coming to Chenxing. He would not do anything that violates morals and ethics.
But it's right to love someone. This is the only reason he can protect Xu Yan.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu opened the door and walked out of it.
She wears a tube top pink lace long dress, with a fragrant concubine-colored flower band around her waist, which sets off her graceful and graceful figure. The white skin is like jade, and the fragrance of a girl is faintly exuded.
Leng Bohan's gaze fell on her, Mu Qingyu wearing this costume was like a fairy walking out of a painting, and this work was simply tailor-made for her.
Mu Qingyu carried the skirt around and said to the two of them: "It fits well and the design is also very good. It is absolutely no problem to participate in the first round of the competition."
Leng Bohan got up and came to her, holding his chin with his right hand, dragging his elbow with his left hand, and looking carefully, it seemed that something was missing.
He was thinking hard, and his inspiration flashed.
"Wait for me." As he said that, he walked into the room to choose a fishtail necklace and put it on his neck for Mu Qingyu with his own hands.
With the embellishment of this necklace, Mu Qingyu's temperament appears more dignified and slim.
Leng Bohan raised his wrist to check the time, smiled and said to Mu Qingyu: "Very good, take a good rest at noon, we will leave on time in the afternoon."
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
A business car stopped at the gate of Meilian Company on time. Walking on the red carpet, Xu Yan and his party came down to the competition venue under the guidance of the lady of etiquette and took their seats in the seats belonging to Chenxing.
With the warm-up of the host, the competition soon began. A hot-bodied model walked to the much-anticipated stage, and the judges were earnestly and professionally scoring.
Undoubtedly, Chenxing was shortlisted successfully.
Three days after the second round of the competition, Leng Bohan and Xu Yan had an even heavier task. They needed to create an amazing costume for Mu Qingyu within three days.
The three returned to the company, and Leng Bohan took measurements for Mu Qingyu and accurately recorded every line of her.
After Mu Qingyu's mission was completed, she proposed to leave the company first, but the two did not stop her.
After winning the first game, Xu Yan spent all his thoughts on the second round. She and Leng Bohan devoted themselves to the battle.
The two of them have been busy until the evening, but the progress is not satisfactory. This time the time is very tight, and Xu Yan asked to come all night.
Leng Bohan remembered the way Mu Nanfeng rushed over yesterday, but he still had some lingering fears.
If Xu Yan doesn't go home too late, he will definitely rush over and take Xu Yan away again. I'm afraid he will still misunderstand that the two are having an affair.
In order not to make it difficult for Xu Yan, Leng Bohan put down the pen in his hand and turned his eyes to look at Xu Yan, "Go home early today. Your body is the capital of the revolution, so don't tire your body."
"All right."
Xu Yan glanced at him and saw that his face was rather tired, and he felt that he should take a good rest.
Since taking this project, the two of them have not been off work normally, and they get off work overtime day and night every day.
Xu Yan is even more angry when she thinks of this. She is desperately making money for Mu Nanfeng here, but Mu Nanfeng goes home happily every day to accompany Mu Qingyu.
At this moment, she didn't have enough energy to manage these two people. What made people speechless was that she would have to work with Mu Qingyu every day.
It's upset when I think of it.
Xu Yan got up to get her messenger bag, said softly "bye bye" to Leng Bohan, then turned and left the company.
She took out her mobile phone and checked the time. It was nine o'clock, and it was not too late.
Fifteen minutes later, Xu Yan returned home.
As soon as you enter the door, the huge villa is like a dead city, empty.
Xu Yan felt very abnormal, why is there no one in the family?