Chapter 132

What are you doing here

I just rushed to Qin Muyan's office and kissed him!?

I'm still crying in front of him!?

I hit him and bit him!?

Although I regretted my stupid behavior, I adjusted my condition as soon as possible and put myself into work.

There are still ten days to go before the fashion show, but in order to leave time for the invitees to prepare, Qin usually sends out the invitation one week in advance.

That is to say, I only have three days to prepare.

The fashion show is in the charge of the external liaison department. The person in charge of the whole project is a senior executive of the company. He has strong business ability, but he is also honest.

First, I found the person in charge, deputy general manager Luo, and told him briefly about the work Qin Muyan asked me to be responsible for.

Maybe it's because my reputation in the company is not good enough. He looks at me suspiciously. "My temper is known throughout the company, Xiao Lin,

If you screw up this invitation, I don't care who's behind you. "

I looked at him in a firm voice. "There's no one behind me. And I'm not going to screw it up. "

Vice president Luo nodded noncommittally.

After I got the invitation letter from vice president Luo, I politely expressed my thanks and left.

I have to say that the rumor of Liu An and Qiu Jie still played a role. I'm afraid that most people in the company, like vice president Luo, think I came in through the back door.

I take a deep breath. In such a situation, words are the most powerless defense. I have to continue to work hard and hit those people in the face with practical actions!

Qin Muyan and I said that we had asked for three days' leave to deal with this matter.

After returning home, I had no time to cook, so I had to order takeout, let Maodou eat by myself, do homework, and then watch the video in front of the computer with my lunch box.

After all, I haven't been in touch with these for three years, but I still feel a little empty. I spent money on buying relevant teaching videos online and seriously studied these theories.

After staying up all night, I finally finished watching all the videos. I was about to squint for a while. When I looked at my mobile phone, it was time for Maodou to go to school. I called Maodou up in a hurry and it was too late to make breakfast.

I reached for my wallet and helped Maodou tidy his clothes. I said apologetically, "Mom forgot to make breakfast today. Shall we buy some on the way?"

Maodourou's hand rubbed his eyes, obviously a little sleepy. He cleverly let me tidy up and said in a childlike voice, "OK, mom is working hard."

"Good son." I was told by him that my heart was soft and warm. I gave him a kiss on his warm little face and praised him.

When I went downstairs in chaos, I just saw a black car parking downstairs, and Qin Muyan in a suit just came out of the car.

"Uncle Qin!" When Maodou saw him, he jumped on him and hugged him.

The morning light lightly plated a layer of gold on the two people's bodies, which looked as beautiful as a fine oil painting.

"What are you doing here?" I closed my mouth, yawned a little, blinked my eyes, and dispelled the mist of fatigue. Qin Mu Yan said with a smile, "look at you like this, I don't dare to let you send Maodou!"

"How fragrant! Uncle Qin, what do you have with you? " Maodou's nose shrugged. He came close to it like a small animal and asked.

Qin Muyan raised the bag in the handle and said with a smile, "I bought the meat bun. You must not have breakfast yet?"

"Mm-hmm!" Maodou's eyes were shining and he kept nodding, "Maodou is so hungry! But mom is too tired to make breakfast for Maodou. "

Qin Mu Yan rubbed his head and said, "eat quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold."

Mao Dou took the bag in his hand and cheered, "Wow! How fragrant

Looking at the package, it seems that what he bought was the fried dumpling of Maodou's favorite. As soon as the bag was opened, white mist came out. It was obviously very hot

.

I frowned. The store was not close to my home. "Did you drive all the way here?"

Qin Mu Yan looked down at the fried dumplings with chopsticks, and then tooted up the small mouth to blow the Maodou, with a faint smile, "it's hot and delicious, but it doesn't hurt the stomach."

"It's dangerous." I gave him a disgruntled look.

"Worried about me?" He looked up at me and laughed in a good mood.

I found that our thinking was not on the same channel at all, but he didn't mean to tell me more. With one hand, he easily carried the moving peas into the car.

"Goodbye to mom." He sat down in the driver's seat, bent down to fasten the seat belt to Maodou, and told him.

"Goodbye, dig!" Because my mouth was full, Maodou was a little inarticulate, but he still waved his little arm across the car glass.

I also jokingly waved, exhorting, "be careful on the way."

"Don't worry." Qin Muyan smiles at me and starts the car,

He went away.

One moment, I felt like a normal mother, sending her children and husband to work and school, trivial and simple happiness.

But Qin Muyan... I stopped my imagination and went home to sleep for a while.

There's something hidden in my heart. I can't sleep well, but I woke up after two hours. Holding the invitation letter from vice president Luo, I carefully pondered their style, advantages and disadvantages.

For fashion design, the best invitation is certainly in line with the theme of the fashion.

Fortunately, Qin's mechanism is perfect. Almost every time the relevant information and photos of fashion shows are preserved, vice president Luo has also given them to me.

I read the relevant materials of the fashion show Qin Muyan gave me and found that the theme of this time is retro.

I frowned.

Retro style is simple and easy to say, but it's not easy to be brilliant. It takes a lot of effort.

The sound of opening the door rang out, I went out in doubt, only Jiang Nan has the key to my home, is it Jiang Nan? But she should be at work at this time! Just out of the door, Mao Dou happily bumped into my arms. He looked up at me with his small face and Black Agate eyes, "Mom! Uncle Qin said that he made delicious food for me at noon today! "

I looked up, Qin Muyan followed in, with a faint smile on his face, lightly rebuked the Maodou in my arms, "don't make trouble with your mother, go and do your homework first, and the meal will be ready in a moment."

I can't react to it. I stand still, "Why are you here?"

Qin Muyan said with a smile, "there are only three days left. I think you certainly don't have time to take care of Maodou. Why don't I come over and pick up the children to do cooking or something?"

He said it naturally, as if it should have been.

"Why?" I looked at him.