My Mysterious Husband

Hao Nangong took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a number. It was answered immediately.

“Hello? Is that Miss Xinyou Qiao? I’m Hao Nangong.”

Xinyou, who was lying on the bed applying a facial mask, immediately got up from the bed. She then quickly calmed herself down, filled with happiness, and asked with a demure manner, “Mr. Nangong, what’s up?”

“Are you convenient now? I’d like to buy you a cup of coffee.” Playing with the car keys, Hao said in a gentle tone.

“Sure!” Xinyou was excited to reply, but she immediately noticed that she was too much, so she calmed down again, “Where?”

“Red Rose.”

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Red Rose Café

When Xinyou arrived, Hao was already there, and after the two greeted each other, Hao went to order two cups of coffee.

Xinyou looked at his handsome face, feeling excited, but she tried to remain calm. She asked softly, “Mr. Nangong, why ask me out?”

Hao took a sip of coffee and raised a gentle smile, saying lightly, “You’ve got a good score, so I wanted to ask you out and congratulate you in person.”

and she smiled gracefully and decently, saying, “Thank you.”

quite lucky today. Not only did Kerry Ye’ s attitude towards her change a lot, but Hao

he had an idea and said slowly, “Xinyou, your did a good job. I think you’re a very talented designer, even Kerry has praised

luckiest girl in the world and asked with a pleasant face, “Did Mr. Ye praise my work

know, he’s a guy who rarely compliments others and I can tell he appreciates

admired her!!!

continued, “Thank you and Young Master Ye.

in reality, he was disdainful. This work obviously belonged to Venus, but Xinyou took it for granted. Also, she felt no shame when she faced others’ compliments. How

a design very similar to yours, and

of the original design, so could

it once before, then I drew a new copy according to my memory. Is it

wants to find its owner and return the manuscript to her.” Hao said softly.

well.”

while, Hao said that he still had something to do, so he

question. She just lied to Hao about the manuscript she

her cell phone and immediately dialed Venus’s number, saying, “Venus, I need to ask you something.”

asked,

have your own copy of the design that I copied for

that she had left it at the hotel and truthfully answered, “I lost it.”