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.

warm. Should she... tell him about this? Maybe he would have a

more of his flaw, until she

…

Style Magazine 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

overwhelmed, whispering to a young girl across her, “Hey, excuse me, may I know some of the questions that were going

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

relived a little, but still a little worried, “What are the general questions, so I can make

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.”

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 arms and legs were stiff as if they were in a cast.

You

she apologized, “I’m

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

was much more relaxed, so the shooting was going on in a good

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

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

this...was this herself? It’s too beautiful…

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

content the little girl was talking about.

fall in love with design? What funny little story has happened? What is the

designs and they’re really inspiring, but you’re still a student, so why do you have such a strong desire to win and get this chance to make a

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 will see

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