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.

that had been cold for a long time began to feel warm. Should she... tell him about this?

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

…

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

her, “Hey, excuse me, may I know some

interview, not a TV or radio station, so there is no

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

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

“Oh...thanks.”

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

me, have you never taken any picture, Miss? You

Venus also knew that she had behaved badly, so she apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’ve

lot of people have never been 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 design? Don’t care about my

was much more relaxed, so the shooting was

very good... ok, let’s change to another set of clothes...”

three hours, all the photos were taken, and Venus was dumbfounded, looking at the woman on the computer.

Was this...was this herself? It’s too

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

the little girl was talking about.

funny little story has happened? What is the greatest wish, etc.” Venus was sincere in

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

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 and bigger stage, maybe he

answer. After a moment, she said, “I’ll put that in the magazine and I sincerely hope your loved one will see