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

it’s better to wait until the guy showed a little more of his flaw, until

…

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

whispering to a young girl across her, “Hey, excuse me, may I know some of

little girl smiled and said, “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

relived a little, but still a little worried, “What are the general questions,

what funny things have happened, what your biggest aspirations are and some questions like that.

“Oh...thanks.”

Venus to the studio of Style Magazine, according to her face and figure, the make-up artist and stylist discussed and then started to do it, and in less than an hour, a delicate woman with youthfulness in her maturity stood in front of the flash. Faced with the unfamiliar camera, Venus was

never taken any picture, Miss? You look

that she had behaved badly, so she apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m

photographed. Don’t think yourself as a model now. Think yourself as a designer. There’s a drawing board in front of you now, so what kind of clothes do you want to

relaxed, so the shooting was going on in a good way.

let’s change to another set

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

this herself?

“Venus, remove your makeup and we’ll do the interview.” A tall woman with glasses came over

the little girl was talking

design? What funny little story has happened?

you have

thought for a moment, looking into her eyes and said, “I have a relative who is missing and I can’t find him, so I think if I can stand on a higher

by her answer. After a moment, she said, “I’ll put that in the magazine and I sincerely hope your