Chapter 201

"For a woman, what she really pursues in her life is only one thing, that is, to be loved, then she will feel very happy; to be loved, she will feel very warm; to be loved, she will feel very moved."

This sentence has no head, but it just expresses Fu Xiaoqian's urgent mood.

Compared with Fu Xiaoqian's urgency, it seems that Mu Huan is much more elegant, with a shallow smile, not too enthusiastic, not too cold, just right, people can't find fault. At first glance, it is the kind of woman who integrates beauty into bone marrow, and can present her best state without affectation.

When Fu Xiaoqian said this, Mu Huan's expression was very calm, like the best listener, very serious, ready to give their own opinions or suggestions when necessary, just two hands, in no one to see the corner of the tight tight after she slowly let go, everything is indifferent, no one can know her feelings at this time.

Only she knew that hatred was quietly occupying her heart.

Fu Xiaoqian continued, "I can't be refined either. I admit that I am one of these women. In the past, I would think that Zhuo ran was the recognition of my life, but when I met Liao Zhenbo, I found that he was the only one in my life. You know, there's a difference between identification and uniqueness. It can be determined without emotion, as long as the consciousness dominates, but the only thing that can't be replaced is entrusted with life. I'm very traditional. I hope to be alone in my life. Too much will only be a burden to my soul. I love Liao Zhenbo. Now I'm full of heart and eyes, and I'm occupied by him alone. I can't give my position to others any more. I'm afraid there is no gap, so I can only be negative now. "

This is the ups and downs of Fu Xiaoqian's life. She has already perfected the expression on Mu Huan's face. It doesn't change much. Her big clear eyes contain too many things. Fu Xiaoqian tries to get what she wants from them, but she is doomed to fail.

Mu Huan spread out her hand and said to let her go on.

Continue this is Fu Xiaoqian's original intention, she does not like procrastination, "Zhuo ran to me as always, I feel very grateful, but also feel a burden. Because his love doomed me to be unable to respond. I hope he doesn't lock his eyes on me any more. I hope he can look far and find more beautiful scenery. "

"He's been looking for you recently." Mu Huan doesn't want to ask. She wants to listen to Fu Xiaoqian all the time, and wants to know what Fu Xiaoqian thinks and what Zhuo Ran is doing. But her inner suffering is like a pot of fried food in an oil pan. When the heat is just right, it will be delicious, fragrant and attractive. If the goods have been blasted, they will turn into a piece of black, and even smoke out wantonly, destroying the whole house.

Mu Huan is now in this state, the suffering in the heart has been too exuberant, want to endure is not her range.

Fortunately, her face is still as quiet and peaceful as ever, with a faint smile. Maybe Fu Xiaoqian's skill is not good enough. In fact, if you distinguish carefully, the smile would have been rigid.

"Yesterday, I met Zhuo ran in an old coffee bar in the old district." Fu Xiaoqian pauses for a moment, thinking what kind of tone should be used to express the following words. She was moved yesterday. The coffee bar really made her nostalgic heart, but it was only moved and could not replace emotion.

The feelings here are so complicated that Fu Xiaoqian is at a loss. She stands up from the sofa, turns her back to Mu Huan, pacing and saying, "he has set down the coffee bar that we often go to. It's the same look, the same dress, the same taste, and even the service staff have not changed. When I first went in, I felt like I was going home. Let me think about it. How long have I not been there? A few months, a year, two years, or since zhuoran left, but I can clearly remember every little detail there, because I like sitting in the old position with you, zhuoran, or Yangxi best. A cup of coffee is enough for us to sit for half a day, sometimes even one day. At that time, we were worried about our boss, saying that he would close down in less than half a year. Because of that way of operation, profit has become a luxury, but it has become a kind of complex for us. "

When Fu Xiaoqian turns her eyes and looks at Mu Huan, she is holding a paper towel and tearing it seriously and attentively.

"You are still the same as before. When you have something in mind, you like to tear paper towels, pile them up one by one, and then you knead them into small paper balls."

When she heard Fu Xiaoqian's words, Mu Huan was stunned, like a flash of lightning, which immediately brought her wandering thoughts back. She did not know when a small drum had been piled up on the table. When on earth did she develop such a habit? Why did she have no impression at all as a party?

Fu Xiaoqian, who was not confused, was even more sober than anyone else, but buried everything in her heart. Her mind was so penetrating that it was terrible. Mu Huan leaned over and picked up the pile of paper scraps with both hands. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with himself. He squeezed the pile of paper and kneaded it into a ball. He threw it into the basket with accurate direction and fierce strength.

"I can't stay idle. I always want to find something to do." It's like an explanation for your unconscious actions.Fu Xiaoqian didn't break the point. She walked over again and sat on the sofa. She was a little far away. Instead of face-to-face, she wanted to talk to Mu Huan about business. "Just in time, I have something you need to do. The time of this show is quite urgent. It may be too difficult to find a good model, so I want to borrow a group of models from zhuoran's company. When I get in touch with zhuoran on the issue of models, I think it's more appropriate for you

Last night, Liao Zhenbo's voice was still in his ears, and she didn't want to make him angry again.

"Won't there be any conflict in time?" Mu Huan, who is still Mu Huan, has already done a good job in hiding his emotions, just like at the beginning. Holding a pen to record in the book, occasionally raised his head to ask, but also has all as business.

"Well, I asked him, and he said none of this was a problem."

"I see. I'll call him again and confirm it with him." It seems that many things have deviated from the track and gradually got out of her control. She got up and glanced at the documents she had just put on the tea table, "then these design drafts"

"you don't have to worry about this. I'll ask Wang Lin to do it. Just follow a good model." Fu Xiaoqian thought that it would be more appropriate for mu Huan to do this.

After Mu Huan came out of Fu Xiaoqian's office, he did make a phone call, but not to Zhuo ran. Instead, he directly called the president's office of Le Jue group. The secretary who answered the phone was Zhuo Ran's secretary. She was a woman with a black dress and a black frame. She was rigorous and boring, just like an old lady who nobody loved.

"Zhuoran" the phone has just been picked up, and Mu Huan's face is covered.

"Miss, my uncle is not here." Mu Huan's momentum always makes Secretary Wang feel powerless to resist.

"No, why are you still there"

"recently, my uncle has not allowed me to follow him wherever he goes, and he has found another assistant." Secretary Wang's voice is murmuring under pressure.

"How close are you recently? Why don't you tell me all the time"

"my uncle said that if these things cause your misunderstanding, I will be responsible for the consequences."

"Ha, when Secretary Wang has become a timid person, it seems that he needs my father to send another helper to help me."

"Miss, please, please, please give me another chance. I will never let you down again. " If there is a terrible scene in front of us, Secretary Wang is shaking like a sieve. If a subordinate can no longer be used by them, there will only be one, that is, to destroy. Mu Huan's father's bloodthirsty, as the people around him, Secretary Wang is clear, but also seen.

A scene like that is enough for her to have a nightmare for three months. How could she want to experience it.

Secretary Wang has been with her for some years. Of course, she is familiar with the use of personnel, and she is always satisfied with Secretary Wang, so mu Huan is not in a hurry to drive her away. "Is there any abnormality in the company's funds recently?"

"No."

"Well, he came back and told me I wanted to see him."

The phone has long been hung up, but mu Huan has been staring at the mobile phone screen. She feels that her role in the emotional world is so sad. She is aggrieved, just to be able to keep zhuoran's heart. She did her best to fulfill his wish. She even took out her heart and lungs in exchange for the nostalgia that he wanted to protect another woman.