Love is not unhappy: small things, it's really useless
Love is not unhappy: small things, it's really useless
Lan Mufei arrived earlier than the agreed time, but Teacher Meili was talking to the assistant in the office, and the corner of her eye swept to her and ended the conversation with the assistant.
The assistant went out, and he invited Lan Mufei to sit down.
Lan Mufei was about to speak, but Teacher Merry raised her hand and motioned for her to listen to herself first.
"You know, every year Paris Fashion Week is a dream for designers, and I only show one piece a year at Paris Fashion Week." Mr. Melly's eyes precipitated the sense of heaviness and caution given to him by the years, "This year's Paris Fashion Week is especially important to me! BecauseβI'm going to retire! β
Clear eyes shook suddenly, "Teacher-"
If the news of Mr. Melly's retirement spreads, I am afraid that it will shake the entire fashion industry.
Teacher Mei Li made this decision after thinking about it for a long time, and now he is very calm in the face of the shock and regret in Lan Mu's eyes.
"This is the last piece I designed, so I wanted to find a model who could capture the essence of my work!"
Lan Mufei understood what he meant, such an important work really needs to find a suitable model, and the teacher's hard work must not have the slightest flaws and regrets; And Ye Sang must not be the most suitable candidate in the teacher's heart.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I've been causing you trouble."
If she had known this, she wouldn't have bothered Teacher Melly all the time and embarrassed him!
Melly smiled indifferently and said softly: "Actually, I was looking for a model half a year ago, but unfortunately I haven't found a suitable one, but now I have found it." β
Lan Mufei's eyes lit up, and she was really happy that the teacher had found a satisfactory candidate, "Congratulations to the teacher, I am looking forward to the teacher's retirement, which will definitely become a legend in the fashion circle!" β
Teacher Melly's deep eyes stared at her and smiled for a long time, and then suddenly spoke: "-You! β
"Huh?" Lan Mufei didn't react for a while.
"I want to invite you to be my model!" Meleven's voice spoke, his eyes lit up with compassion.
Lan Mufei reacted for a moment, still not believing, "Teacher, don't be joking!" β
How could she become a model for a teacher, she had never been exposed to this industry, let alone walked the runway!
"I'm serious, and I really invite you to be my model at Paris Fashion Week!" β
"How can this work?" Lan Mufei couldn't help but shake her head, putting aside Ye Sang, how could she, a layman, be qualified to be a teacher's model, "Teacher, I can't!" You'd better find someone else! β
"If you are willing to be my model, I am willing to sign the endorsement contract of my company's brand in the next year to Ye San, and she can attend as my company's spokesperson at Paris Fashion Week and step on the runway!"
Mr. Merry left behind a big *, even if he can't be a model for Mr. Merry, but the spokesperson of his company is also a job that many model stars want to get through.
What's more, being able to appear at Paris Fashion Week as the spokesperson of Mr. Meli's company can help Ye Sang reach new heights in his current career.
It's justβ
"Teacher ......"
Melly raised her hand to stop what she was about to say and said softly, "You don't have to be in such a hurry to refuse me!" There is still half a month until Paris Fashion Week, you have three days to think about it, and then tell me when you think about it! β
Lan Mufei's words of refusal came to his lips, and because of his words, he swallowed back silently.
Teacher Melly got up and said, "Let's go." "Looks like I'm going to be with her.
Lan Mu was stunned: "Where to go?" β
"The Earl's Villa!"
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Mr. Merry loved to eat fish, but he couldn't cook it himself, and he often caught a lot of fish and was too lazy to find a cook, so he went to the earl's cook with a fish basket.
The day before yesterday, he ate the whole fish banquet made by Lan Mufei, he was very satisfied, and naturally wanted to eat, thinking that it might not be appropriate to take her to his residence, knowing that she was an employee of the earl's company, it was reasonable to go to the earl's house together.
Lan Mufei suddenly realized that it was Mr. Mei Li who loved to eat fish the most, no wonder he asked himself if he could make fish last time!
Being able to fish is much more important than being able to fish!
When he arrived at the villa, Louis Ying had a video conference in the study, and did not come out to greet him, and the domestic maid thoughtfully entertained Mr. Merry.
Lan Mufei walked to the kitchen with the fish basket in her hand, and Merry glanced at it, with a slight smile in her eyes.
An hour later, Louis Widow went downstairs and went to the parlor to say hello to Merry, who was not in a hurry or bored, for he was playing chess with himself.
When Louis Yingwei heard that Lan Mufei was also coming, his sword eyebrows seemed to be raised, and a smile seemed to pass through his lips, so he didn't disturb Mr. Merry playing chess, and turned around and went to the kitchen.
Lan Mufei was dealing with fish scales, in order to make it easier to do things, the black hair was tied up with a leather band, revealing delicate ears in the sun, the curled eyelashes were like a layer of golden mascara, and the black and white pupils were bright and smart.
He stood at the door for a while, didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, as if admiring a pleasing picture.
Lan Mufei noticed him and said in a consistent voice: "Earl, good afternoon." I was talking to Mr. Melly about work, and he wanted to eat fish, so he asked me to come along. β
That's why I explained to him why I was in his kitchen!
"This place, you've always been free to come and go." There was no sarcasm in the deep voice, and there was no coldness.
Lan Mufei didn't understand the meaning of his words, didn't answer, and continued to deal with the fish in his hand silently.
Louis Widow was also silent for a long time, and his voice sounded softly: "You haven't told me the answer yet. β
The movements in his hand froze for a few seconds, knowing that he was referring to the sentence he asked before leaving the cemetery: Lan Mufei, why didn't my daughter have it?
"I accidentally fell down the stairs and the child was not saved." Looking down at the fish in his hand, he didn't look at him, and his voice was calm.
Louis Ying's dark eyes sank silently, and he stood beside her, majestic, and asked concisely, "That's it?" β
It was obvious that he didn't believe it, and he had great doubts about the loss of his daughter!
"That's all!" Lan Mufei replied quietly, her low-hanging eyelashes blocked the light at the bottom of her eyes, and she quickly swept over something, but she couldn't catch it.
Clean and powerful fingers pinched her jaw, forcing her to turn her head sideways to face herself, the fish in her hand fell into the pool, her eyes met his blue and terrifying eyes, his bones were about to be crushed by him, and he wrinkled her delicate brows in pain.
"Look me in the eye and say it again!"
"It's the same many times, it's my ......"
Before she finished speaking, the power of his fingertips couldn't help but increase the pain, and she snorted, and then a warm voice came from the kitchen door: "Earl, take me for a walk." β
Louis Ying Widow let go of his hand, looked back at Mr. Merry, his eyes fell on Lan Mufei's body again, paused for a few seconds, and turned away without saying a word.
Lan Mufei's jaw's skin was flushed, and there was a bit of panic and uneasiness in his eyes, and he glanced at Merry, whether he was intentional or not, and he was grateful that he had saved himself.
Mr. Melly said nothing and turned to leave.
Lan Mufei's hands were full of fishy smell, although her expression was calm and unfazed, a certain part of her body was beating uncontrollably, because the person's eyes were too sharp, as if she could easily see through something hidden in the depths of her soul.
The bracelet on her wrist was still glistening silver, and she tried to take a few deep breaths to calm her emotions.
It's over, it's all gone.
No matter what happened before, she didn't want to mention it again, she just wanted to grasp the moment and cherish what she had now.
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For dinner, in addition to the fish made in different ways, there are also steamed buns and a few vegetables. The Earl really couldn't see anything else when he saw the buns, and he didn't eat much fish at night even after eating a lot of fish last time.
There are still some unfinished fish, Lan Mufei packed them for Mr. Meili to take back as a supper, or you can put them in the refrigerator and eat them tomorrow, but the taste may be a little worse.
Worried that the bun would get stuck in the fish bones when eating the fish, the earl ordered it to be locked in the upper room, and the dinner was regular cat food, plus half a bun.
Originally, Baozi was pregnant with a cat cub and was not suitable for bathing, but the earl had a habit of cleanliness and could not tolerate Baozi not bathing for a long time.
Now Baozi does not reject her at all, and is happy to be bathed by her and held by her.
With the experience of the last time, this time Lan Mufei didn't splash much water on his body, dried the bun, and carried it downstairs, Mr. Merry was already gone.
Louis Widow stood alone in the window holding a wine glass, looking out at the white moonlight, his handsome and cold silhouette slightly melancholy under the rendering of the light.
Lan Mufei walked up to him, "The buns have been washed." β
Louis Widow lowered his head and landed on the bun in her arms, took the bun into his arms with one hand, turned and walked to the table to put it down, poured another glass of wine and turned back.
The glass was handed to her, and the meaning was obvious.
Lan Mu's scarlet eyes fell on the wine glass and shook his head: "I don't drink." β
A drunken trip seven years ago was so costly that she didn't want to, and she didn't want to, touch it again.
Louis Ying insisted, and his voice was low: "If you insist like this, don't want to mix in this circle in the future." β
Her work is on track, there will inevitably be banquets and other entertainment, and there will naturally be wine where there is entertainment, if she refuses, in the eyes of others, she will not give face, how can she talk about work!
Lan Mufei hesitated, and finally reached out to take the wine glass, looked at him with clear pupils, took a small sip, and immediately choked on the spicy taste of wine.
He frowned, patted her back gently with his free hand, helped her to calm down, and his voice was low and slightly smiling: "Little thing, it's really useless!" β
Maybe his tone was too * and weird, Lan Mufei trembled inexplicably, because of the mist gathered at the bottom of his coughing eyes, sparkling, when he looked at him, he looked a little shy and soft, which made people feel crisp (numb).
"Take a sip in your mouth, wait for the alcohol to blend with the temperature of your mouth, and then swallow slowly."
Lan Mufei stopped coughing, did as he said, took a sip and put it in his mouth, only to feel that the alcohol was going to numb his taste buds, and then swallowed it slowly, as if it was really not so spicy.
Louis Widow saw that her face was much better, and a smile crossed her eyes, as if he was very satisfied with her intelligence, and looked out the window, and drank directly.
Lan Mufei stood beside him, sipping lightly, because it was a high-alcohol wine, she didn't dare to drink too much, she was afraid of getting drunk, and hoped that this glass could be dragged home.
Baozi nestled on the table, saw the backs of the two of them, opened his mouth and yawned, and then lowered his head to sleep.
"Ye San's matter, thank you Earl!" Although he didn't explicitly help, she wouldn't have had a chance to talk to Mr. Merry again if he hadn't prompted her that day.
"Are you so insincere in thanking people?" Louis Ying's widow glanced at her, and when he looked sideways at her, his eyes were full of meaning: "Or is it just insincere to me?" β
Lan Mufei reacted for a moment, he knew that he invited Hang Hang to dinner?
"I can't afford to invite you to dinner!" The level of consumption in the places he went in and out was higher than her income, and she would not be fat, so in order to thank him, she invited him to eat at a high-end restaurant.
"Thank you for this kind of thing, the most important thing is the heart!" His eyes narrowed into a line, and a cold light flashed, "If you have a heart, your homely meals are comparable to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea." β
Lan Mufei wanted to pretend to be stupid, pretending not to understand the meaning of his words, and lowered his head and sipped the cold wine.
"Why don't you invite me to your house!" Louis Ying didn't give her a chance to pretend to be stupid, and directly picked out the topic, "Tomorrow night, I have time." β
The tone was not at all negotiating, but informing, and did not give her the right to refuse.
After drinking a glass of wine, Lan Mufei wanted to go back, and Louis Ying Widow personally drove it.
The car stopped under the building where she lived, but Lan Mufei never told him her address, and on the way she kept thinking that Hang Hang told him, why did she tell him?
"Thank you, Earl!" Lan Mufei stood opposite him, with the entrance behind him.
Louis Ying's eyes swept over the apartment building behind her, and her blue eyes under the moonlight were bewitching, "Why don't you ask me to go up and sit for a while?" β
Lan Mufei's body froze, no matter how stupid she was, she could hear the meaning behind this sentence.
"It's late, the earl better go back early and rest!" The voice was clear, and he refused without hesitation.
Louis Widow seemed to anticipate her reply, and his expression was unfazed, "Good night." β
"Good night." Lan Mufei turned around and walked in, but she didn't see the figure standing behind her until the light in her living room came on.
I am not very accustomed to living in a new house, especially when there is no cloud around me, how can I feel empty and lonely.
Before taking a bath, he talked to Yun Gu on the phone, chatting about some trivial things, and from Yun Gu's voice, he could hear that his mood was fine, and Lan Mufei was relieved.
After taking a bath, she sat on the *, wiped her damp hair, swept her eyes to the tin box placed next to the pillow, paused, put down the towel, took the tin box to her lap and opened it, and the newspaper clippings had the deepest thoughts she hid in her heart.
Louis Widow is still sarcastic and arrogant when she speaks to herself, but she can still feel a hint of change in him invisibly, especially his words tonight, which are too suggestive.
How did this employer relationship inexplicably go to a dangerous stage?
His fingertips gently caressed the young and handsome silhouette, and his eyes crossed with anxiety and worry, and he couldn't go on like this
It's too dangerous!
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In the evening of the next day, Louis Ying came out of the company and went directly to Lan Mufei's residence, wearing formal clothes, tall and chic, and the jade tree was in the wind.
When she arrived at Lan Mufei's apartment, Lan Mufei was preparing dinner in the kitchen, wearing gray loungewear, her hair tied up, and she was neat.
Lan Mufei poured him a glass of water, "I just moved over, I didn't have time to prepare coffee and tea, and I asked the earl to come down." β
Louis Widow sat on the sofa and looked at the small apartment casually.
The coffee table is covered with a tablecloth with a floral pattern, the sofa has two small cushions, the pillowcase is a faint grass green, and the table is furnished with a few embellished knick-knacks, the whole apartment looks rustic, simple and comfortable, although those things seem cheap.
"You bought them yourself?"
Lan Mufei nodded: "Gadgets are not valuable, but the light color will make people feel happy." β
Louis Widow took a sip of water, "I'm the first to come to your new home?" β
When he entered, he noticed that there were no men's shoes in the shoe cabinet, and there was only one water cup on the table, and it seemed that no one had come yet.
Lan Mufei hesitated and said, "Theoretically, you can say that. β
Louis Widow heard the voice-over, raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"I'll open the door."
Opening the door, Louis Ying saw the guest who came to the door through the gap in Lan Mufei's thin body, and his face turned cold.
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The end of the demon escape:
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