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.

time began to feel warm. Should

the guy showed a little more of his flaw, until she

…

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

experienced these things, so she was somewhat overwhelmed, whispering to a young girl across her, “Hey, excuse me, may I know some of the questions that were going to ask in

are just a magazine interview, not a TV or radio station, so there is no such strict requirement for language expression. As for the questions, we will tell you in the afternoon in

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

It’s probably about when you got interested in design, what funny things have happened, what

“Oh...thanks.”

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 nervous. The photographer let her make a few poses, but her

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

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

yourself as a designer. There’s a drawing board

more relaxed, so the shooting was going on in a

let’s change to another

After Two or 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

woman with glasses came over and said with a recorder and computer in her

little girl was talking about.

fall in love with design? What funny little story has

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

a moment. She thought for a moment, looking into her eyes and said, “I have a relative who is missing and I can’t find him, so

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