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,

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

slowly, “Xinyou, your did a good job. I think you’re a

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

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

admired her!!!

continued, “Thank you and Young Master Ye.

Hao lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, but in reality, he was disdainful. This work obviously belonged to Venus, but Xinyou took it

actually quite a coincidence. When I paid a visit to Kerry’s place long ago, I saw a draft of a design very similar to yours, and he told me that he was looking for the

one copy of the original design, so

raised her head in surprise and said softly, “Oh! I did accidentally lose it once before, then I drew a new copy according to my memory.

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

well.”

After chating for a while, Hao said that he still had something to do, so he

was still excited and she repeatedly recalled the conversation between them, and there was only one question. She just lied to Hao about the manuscript she had lost earlier, so was it Venus’s

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

Venus asked, “What?”

“Do you still have your own copy of the design that I copied for the contest?”

it at the hotel and truthfully answered, “I lost