Yang Jinxin entered the room, his arm was already shaking, and he couldn't even hold the tray, so he saw Qin Muyang standing in the center of the room, looking at her coldly, as soon as he saw her like this, he strode up and stretched out his hand to take the tray. Yang Jinxin's hand was loose, hanging down weakly, but he was still trembling slightly, Qin Muyang's eyes darkened, but he still turned around, put the tray heavily on the coffee table, and made a "snap".

Yang Jinxin pinched his trembling fingers, endured the discomfort, took a small step forward, and smiled flatteringly, "Si Shao, the food is already cold, or ...... I'm going to warm it up! ”

After not getting a response for a long time, Yang Jinxin smiled bitterly, automatically stepped forward, and was about to reach out to carry the tray, while whispering: "You have just been short, no matter how angry you are, you can't be angry with your body......"

"Shut up!"

Qin Muyang interrupted her words coldly, sat on the sofa, clenched his fists, forcibly refused to look at her hands, and said in a cold and deep voice: "Get out!"

Yang Jinxin saw him like this, and she was also very aggrieved, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, if he had a new love, what was wrong with asking to leave, after knowing that it was a misunderstanding, he had already come so quietly to him, what else did he want?

Thinking of this, Yang Jinxin was also depressed, biting his lip and turning around. Qin Muyang saw that she went out without hesitation, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his foot and kicked the coffee table, and the heavy mahogany coffee table actually moved a few inches away, making a heavy thudding sound.

The night after the autumn becomes particularly long, approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon that is not round gradually rises to the sky, and a transparent gray cloud faintly obscures the moonlight. Looking out the window, the sky above the still thriving garden seems to be shrouded in a light smoke, and it is hazy as if falling into a dream.

Yang Jinxin half-leaned on the sofa on the small balcony, just looking at the misty moonlight, and his heart was like being blocked by this gray thin cloud, so depressed and confused that he couldn't find an exit.

The next day, before dawn, Yang Jinxin was awakened by Sister-in-law Liu's knock on the door, she called in in a daze, shook her heavy head and sat up. I was a little surprised that I was lying in bed.

Yang Jinxin reached out and probed the position on his side, which was naturally cold, but the last memory of last night was obviously on the sofa, could it be that he went to bed by himself in his sleep? However, what is the matter with this nightdress on his body, could it be that he closed his eyes, changed into pajamas, and climbed into bed again? Thinking of that strange scene, Yang Jinxin couldn't help but shiver.

When Sister-in-law Liu came in, she saw Yang Jinxin's pale and frightened appearance, and her heart jumped heavily, and asked, "What is uncomfortable with Mrs."

Yang Jinxin came back to his senses, barely pulled a smile, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, why is it so early today?"

Sister-in-law Liu replied: "Mrs. forgot? Today is the day of Mr. Gu's visit, Si Shao has already gone to the military headquarters, and Adjutant Liao is already waiting downstairs, waiting for you to pack up and meet Si Shao at the station. ”

"Yikes!"

Yang Jinxin screamed, immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and rushed to the dresser in an instant, under the bright light, a faint circle of black under her eyes was clearly reflected in the water heart mirror, coupled with her pale face, the whole person showed a kind of sickness, not healthy at all. Although it is a gift to welcome Gu Zhili now, it is no less than the diplomacy between the two countries in the previous life, and the way she is now, she must not appear on today's occasion.

Seeing her panicked, Sister-in-law Liu comforted her loudly: "Don't worry, Mrs., it's still early!"

Yang Jinxin quickly searched out the bottles and cans in the drawer, and said without looking back: "You don't understand how important today's occasion is. My image today represents not only myself, but more importantly, the Overseer and the entire Southern government. So, don't be sloppy at all. ”

"That's right!"

Mrs. Qin's gentle voice interjected at this time, Yang Jinxin turned around in surprise, and saw that she was wearing a noble fuchsia velvet cheongsam, and Mrs. Qin, who was wearing makeup, was a little more gorgeous than she was in the past.

She was followed by two little maids, one holding a big dress box, the other holding the most advanced Western cosmetics of this era, two steps behind her, and the boss of Violet.

Seeing them, Yang Jin's heart was embarrassed, and he faintly red the roots of his ears, yesterday he originally said that he would go to Violet to try on the modified cheongsam, but when he met Fu Kui, he forgot such an important thing as trying on clothes.

"I went to get your clothes back yesterday, and I also bothered Boss Dong of Violet to run it personally, you hurry up and try it, if there is anything inappropriate, just take advantage of it's still early, and let Boss Dong change it temporarily." Mrs. Qin said as she asked the maid to hand over the finished clothes.

Yang Jinxin responded, took the cheongsam and entered the fitting room, and came out after a while, a room full of people looked at the dressing mirror to help her, and Boss Dong was even more happy, and praised it even more: "Mrs. is the best body proportion I have ever seen, this size is not too big or small, it just fits, no need to change, no need to change."

Mrs. Qin also breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, your body is fighting for energy, otherwise in such a tight time, you can't get your clothes, I'll see what you do!"

Yang Jinxin saw that the clothes were suitable, and he also took a breath, his shoulders collapsed, and he relaxed, which immediately attracted a pat from Mrs. Qin, "Straighten up, hurry up and try the dresses for the luncheon and dinner again, and then put on makeup when they are all suitable, go early, don't be rude." ”

After another toss, I tried the dresses for the luncheon and dinner one by one, because they had all been changed once, and this time they were all good, and there was no need to change the clothes temporarily, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. Mrs. Qin also made a special trip to the close-fitting big girl Qiuyue and asked her to help Yang Jinxin take care of her clothes today. Yang Jin thought about it, then took out the dress that Qin Muyang had given him before, handed it to Qiu Yue, and put it in one place for emergency.

In the current weather, the short-sleeved cheongsam is all equipped with a shawl jacket, and Yang Jinxin's is two small cloaks specially customized by her, one is a rose-red brocade off-the-shoulder model, which just exposes the delicate embroidery on the collar of the cheongsam, which is used to accompany her plain cheongsam with a purple, gray and blue background. The other is a small cloud-white wool cloak, with a delicate and lovely small stand-up collar, and a small daisy embroidered with gold thread at the neckline, which is used to match another, a cheongsam with batik red peony flowers, which is just plain and colorful, complementing each other.

The custom matching of these clothes was prepared by Yang Jinxin in advance, and Mrs. Qin couldn't help but nod when she saw it. She doesn't care if her family background is not good, but the daughter-in-law in her heart can't just be a useless vase. Since she knew her son's thoughts, she sent someone to check carefully, and it wasn't until she knew that her son liked Cao Qiaolan's daughter that she let go and willingly sent the bracelet.

In the past nearly a year of getting along, she has seen the essence of Yang Jinxin, she does not have the pampering spirit of a famous daughter, but she has the forbearance and kindness that a famous daughter does not have. What makes her even more satisfied is that the seemingly ordinary Yang Jinxin paints a good painting, plays the piano well, does not like to socialize, but is very good at observing words and feelings, and is tenacious and calm when it is critical.

Mrs. Qin decided from the bottom of her heart that only such a woman could truly match the son of the dragon among her people. The only thing that worries her is that Yang Jinxin still hasn't really liked her son, and so far she has only addressed her politely and respectfully, Mrs., Young Master, and Miss, and has not accepted them as her family. As soon as she thought of this, Mrs. Qin felt very regretful, but she was also sure that after a long time, Yang Jinxin would definitely accept them from her heart.

Of course, Yang Jinxin didn't have time to ponder Mrs. Qin's thoughts, she was putting on makeup carefully, Qiu Yue was rejected by her, so she had to watch Yang Jinxin skillfully rub powder and draw eyebrows, and didn't even let go of every eyelash. In this era, there is no eyeliner, Yang Jinxin made people scrape a layer of eyebrow pencil ash, with a small brush, dipped little by little, slowly depicted a faint shadow, tried several times in a row, and finally let it apply makeup, but it can't be waterproof, but as long as you pay attention not to cry, don't get wet, and pay more attention from time to time, it's no big deal.

After her careful carving, her face is also more three-dimensional and exquisite, and her rouge face is more and more delicate, so dressed up that Mrs. Qin nodded again and again. When Yang Jinxin combed his hair and the sky was just dawning, Yang Jinxin hurriedly changed his clothes, didn't even care about breakfast, and carefully checked his belongings, so he hurriedly got on the train and went to the station.

In the waiting room of the station, a special lounge has already been arranged, Qin Muyang waited in it early, he was still wearing a brand-new and straight military uniform, stretched out his legs, leaned on the back of the sofa, and slowly turned a cigar between his fingers, looking leisurely. In fact, the air conditioning around the body was overflowing, the air pressure was so low that people did not dare to approach, the lounge was deadly silent, and the guards guarding the door were all indifferent, and it seemed that they had stopped breathing.

Yang Jinxin sat in the car and looked out, from the western-style buildings on both sides of the street to the mobile sentry posts on the street, every 50 meters, which not only ensured the security problem, but also created a sense of intimidation. It wasn't until 30 meters outside the train station that I saw reporters who had been allowed to approach and a military band that was already on standby.

Liao Yong had a cold face all the way, indifferent, Yang Jinxin wanted to ask him about Fu Kui's situation several times, but he couldn't speak when he saw his appearance. In the station, there were more and more guards, and the solemn appearance of loaded guns made Yang Jin's heart beat faster.

Zhao Zhijun was already waiting outside, and as soon as the car was stable, he stepped forward and opened the door.

"Si Shao is inside, please come in, wife!"

As soon as Zhao Zhijunfu saw Yang Jinxin dressed up, he immediately lowered his head slightly, stood aside respectfully, and said in a deep voice.

The first time she came to this kind of occasion, Yang Jinxin only felt that her heart was beating more and more violently, she took two deep breaths, stabilized her mind, and then slowly got out of the car.

"Four young him...... Are you okay? Yang Jinxin stood for a moment and asked Zhao Zhijun who was standing next to him in a low voice.

Zhao Zhijun paused for a moment and said slowly: "On an occasion like today, the four young people are naturally excellent."

Yang Jinxin pulled out a very shallow wry smile, only to feel that his palms were already soaked with sweat.

"Please ask Director Zhao to lead the way!"

Following behind Zhao Zhijun, Yang Jinxin slowly went to the lounge, and the more he walked inside, the more nervous he became. finally stopped outside a door, Zhao Zhijun knocked on the door, stopped for a while before pushing it open, Yang Jinxin nodded at him and walked in first......