Mu Sheng sat on the sofa, his eyes fell on the man standing in place with his head lowered, raised his feet and slowly approached, until he stood in front of the man, a pair of black eyes met the amber eyes, and slowly spoke, "You"

After only saying one word, the man sealed his mouth with his palm, Mu Sheng's eyes showed a little puzzlement, Lin Zixuan leaned over slightly, and his forehead was against the girl's forehead, the distance between the two was only a slight difference, and the breath was the faint cold fragrance on the man's body.

The man suddenly called, "Sheng." ”

Mu Sheng responded gently, his lips inadvertently crossed the man's palm, and a bit of itching flowed from his palm to his left chest, so that he couldn't help but let go of the palm holding Mu Sheng, and slowly fell to Mu Sheng's waist.

The man's tone was normal, and he seemed to just ask casually, "How did you know Qin Yanting?"

However, Mu Sheng still sensed that her boyfriend's mood was wrong, and this kind of abnormality seemed to be even more wrong than the last time she saw Daniel.

After carefully organizing the language, Mu Sheng also pretended to be a little casual, "I met when I watched news reports on TV." That's right, it's just that the time is the last life.

"What do you think of him?"

As he spoke, the man held the big hand on Mu Sheng's waist and couldn't help but clench it a little, his body tensed, for fear of hearing the answer he was most afraid of from the girl's mouth.

After all, Qin Yanting was born in a political family, and he had already achieved the position of ambassador to France at a young age, not to mention that his warm and harmless face fascinated many people, but it was himself, Lin Zixuan's eyes dimmed a little.

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at Lin Zixuan, and finally knew what kind of emotion he was making.

However, I think that my performance just now is indeed a little excited, and the current Qin Yanting is not the national diplomat, and his performance is not logical.

Mu Sheng was immersed in his thoughts, but he didn't notice that because he hadn't answered for a long time, the color in Lin Zixuan's eyes became more and more dim, and a low breath permeated him, and the next step was to slowly let go of the hand holding the girl's waist and step back step by step.

At this time, the girl suddenly said, "He loves Huaxia very much!"

Lin Zixuan paused, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the girl, his eyes were a little surprised, "No?"

The girl's answer was unexpected, and it was completely different from what he imagined, "He's handsome, he's gentle, he's nice to speak" and so on.

Mu Sheng didn't shake his head to deny it, he held his chin and thought for a while, as if he was recalling, "When defending the motherland, the aura on his body is very strong. ”

Lin Zixuan was silent for a long time, and suddenly found that he was thinking too much, his own girl didn't mean that to Qin Yanting at all, and when he looked at Mu Sheng's smiling eyes, Lin Zixuan's ears were slightly red, and he couldn't help but open his eyes sideways to avoid the girl's gaze.

The small turmoil caused by Qin Yanting's arrival came to an end for the time being, but for what Mu Sheng was hiding, Lin Zixuan pretended not to know, whether the girl had malicious intentions towards him, wasn't it clear?

Qin Yanting's words of advice in the evening, Lin Zixuan just replied lightly, "She is my person, you don't care." As soon as the voice fell, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound of "beep" on the phone, Qin Yanting was about to laugh angrily, he didn't do anything yet, so he was protected?

Looking at the information report on Mu Sheng on the desktop, Qin Yanting flipped through it, and finally covered it, it was true that there was no doubt about it, but her development in her career was smooth and eye-catching, and in just one year, she reached this height.

Qin Yanting looked at Mu Sheng's photos on the beauty catwalk, his eyes were full of inquiry, would a rookie model's steps be so good?

Qin Yanting couldn't help rubbing his chin, his eyes swept over the mobile phone on the desktop, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, forget it, people don't care, what else do they suspect, he reached out and put Mu Sheng's report in the bottom cabinet, and stood up from the chair.

The "tragic" experience of "tragically" emptying the inventory on the first day of the opening of Jerr Lin Studio was reported by many fashion bloggers and media, although it was not a conspicuous page, but it also attracted a lot of discussion from the people who eat melons.

"JERR LIN, if I'm not mistaken, this is Mu Sheng's boyfriend's clothing brand, right? The price of a single item in this brand is not low, there are really a lot of local tyrants in Kyoto!"

"People who know fashion basically know what JERR LIN is, and only newly opened studios will have so much inventory, you go to the headquarters in France to squat for a month and try it, bet on three packs of spicy strips, you can see a piece of clothing hanging on the clothes pole for more than an hour, count me as losing!"

"I happened to pass by Baishi Street that day, and saw the newly opened JERR LIN, thinking it was an ordinary clothing design store, but I didn't expect to push the door in, and it was really fragrant!

"Upstairs, I'll tell you, I'm not envious at all, not envious, no!!!"

Although Zhang Qing did not plan to promote it deliberately, the original plan was only to cooperate with "Fashion City" for one or two issues, but after the media and Internet publicity, the flow of customers has been endless, even if they can't buy any clothes, they have to go around the store a few times and take a photo, as if they can get a little fashion.

However, most of the customers are custom-made JERR Lin's clothes, under the management of Zhang Qing, the new studio is slowly on the right track, Lin Zixuan also flew back to France with confidence, as early as a few days ago, Mu Sheng, Nie Qing, Yan Xiaoli has taken the lead.

On the day he returned to France, it was already evening, and Mr. Lin had already sent someone to pick him up, and the driver helped Lin Zixuan lift the suitcase and opened the door of the back seat with one hand, "Sanshao, please get in the car." ”

The low-key and luxurious famous car slowly drove towards the city, driving in the direction of the old house of the Lin family, the old man Lin had not seen his grandson for a while, although Lin Zixuan seemed indifferent, but he would never refuse the old man's request.

What's more, there is one more thing for him to go back this time.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Lin Guoqiang's angry voice had already come from the living room, "Third child, are you finally willing to come back?"

Lin Guoqiang sat on the pear blossom wooden chair in the living room, looked behind the man with a pair of bright eyes, and saw a faintly short figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, is this bringing people back?

His eyes were full of anticipation, and the next moment, the figure walked out from behind Lin Zixuan in Lin Guoqiang's expectant eyes.

With neatly combed gray hair, a decent shirt and trousers, and a smile full of crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, he smiled at Lin Guoqiang and said, "Master, Sanshao is back, are you calling the kitchen to serve food?" It was Lao Li, the housekeeper of the Lin family.

The old man retracted his gaze in disappointment, and glared at Lin Zixuan secretly, this unfilial descendant, this time he will not bring a surprise to his grandfather when he comes back.

However, after he was on the dinner table, Lin Zixuan's words instantly made up for his disappointment and regret just now, which was a great surprise!

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