My Mysterious Husband

After Xinyou Qiao left, someone came from far in the moonlight, lowering her head and carrying an air of decadence. Kevin Ye stood there for a moment before he walking to her.

“You’re back.” He asked with a smile.

Venus Mu raised her head, seeing Kevin standing in the moonlight, like a fairy who came down from the Moon Palace.

“Hi, Kevin.” Venus greeted.

“Why are you so late today? Busy at work?” Kevin asked casually.

Venus shook her head, “I had a meeting with someone for coffee, but I was stood up.”

Kevin certainly knew who this person she had asked out was, but he didn’t expect her to be so direct.

“Someone very important? You look really unhappy.”

Venus smiled bitterly, answering ambiguously, “Well, I don’t know he’s important or not. Maybe just a stranger.”

Kevin didn’t want to keep this topic, “I see you’re tired, go to have a rest.”

“OK,” Venus stopped after taking two or three steps towards the inside of the villa and said to him, “Kevin, I never got to thank you for the last time.”

“Don’t be. Anyway, you save me and I save you, that’s it.” Kevin continued to start walking, his voice dying away into the night.

been cold for a long time began to feel warm. Should she... tell him about this? Maybe he would have

a little more of his flaw, until she was sure of herself.

…

manner, and Venus, as the page character for this interview, after communicating with the magazine, was going to take photos this

things, so she was somewhat overwhelmed, whispering to a young girl across her, “Hey, excuse me, may

“Miss Mu, don’t be too nervous. We are just a magazine interview, not a TV or radio station, so there is no such strict requirement for language expression.

a little worried, “What are the general questions, so

girl tilted her head back and thought, “Well... It’s probably about when you got interested in design, what funny things have happened, what your biggest aspirations are and some questions like that. I’m sure you can answer all that. Take

“Oh...thanks.”

delicate woman with youthfulness in her maturity stood in front of the flash. Faced with the unfamiliar camera, Venus was nervous. The photographer let her make a few poses, but her arms

have you never taken any picture, Miss? You look really nervous?” The photographer was a bit helpless.

she apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’ve never taken this...”

as a model now. Think yourself as a designer. There’s a drawing board in front of you

the shooting was going on in

it... very good... ok, let’s change to another

all the photos were taken, and Venus was dumbfounded, looking at the woman

herself? It’s too

your makeup and we’ll do the interview.” A tall woman with glasses came over and said

little girl was

funny little story has happened? What

have such a strong desire to win and get this chance to

moment, looking into her eyes and said, “I have a relative who is missing

said, “I’ll put that in the magazine and I