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

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

…

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

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 the

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. As for the questions, we

are the general questions, so I can make

have happened, what your biggest aspirations are and some questions like that. I’m sure you can answer all

“Oh...thanks.”

discussed and then started to do it, and in less than an hour, a delicate woman with youthfulness in her maturity

You look really nervous?” The photographer was a bit

she apologized, “I’m sorry.

designer. There’s a drawing board in front of you now, so what kind of clothes do you want

photographer’s help, Venus was much more relaxed, so the shooting was going on in a

right... that’s it... very good... ok, let’s

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

herself?

interview.” A tall woman with glasses came over and said with a recorder and computer in

little girl was

has happened? What is

they’re really inspiring, but you’re still a student, so why do you have such a strong desire to

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 will see me and come

After a moment, she said, “I’ll put that in the magazine and I