Year's small Mu: "???"
"In short, we both appreciate each other, but only our friends. It's easy to talk, but it's not the kind of relationship, it's a good friend!"
Zheng Yan hugged Nian Xiaomu's shoulder and said simply.
"But don't worry. He's not the same to you as he was at the beginning. Maybe he's used to guarding you. He told me that when the Mo family's affairs subsided, he would leave here and not destroy your feelings with hanshao."
“……”
Young Mu's heart moved slightly, and he looked sideways at Fanyu, who was standing in front of the floor window, calling.
The picture in front of her eyes coincided miraculously with the first time she saw him at the banquet.
The stranger is like jade, and the childe is unique.
In fact, she wanted to match Fanyu and Zhengyan, not worried that Fanyu would destroy her feelings with Yu Yuehan.
She knew that van Yu was not like that.
She just hope that he can find his own happiness, meet the right people, hand in hand for life.
Such a good man should be cherished by someone!
"You're done talking?"
Yu Yuehan, carrying a glass of water, came down from the upstairs, walked to Nian Xiaomu and handed her the glass.
Nian Xiaomu didn't pick up the water cup, but his head was naturally close to the edge of the cup. He took a drink with his hand.
"No, we are discussing how to publicize the clothing factory so as to highlight the characteristics of tie dye..."
Before Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, he heard Zheng Yan "hiss".
With a masochistic look, he suddenly shrinks to the corner of the sofa, reaches for a pillow to block him, and yells at Fanyu who is making a phone call: "brother Yu, have you finished calling? There are people scattering dog food in broad daylight here. I can eat alone! "
Fanyu: "..."
When Fanyu hung up the phone and came back, there were four people in the living room instead of three.
Xiaomu's mental state is not very good these two days. The colder I get downstairs, I will hold her in my arms.
Fanyu just glanced at it lightly, and didn't react too much.
It's Zheng Yan. She has been looking at the photos on the tea table. She looks very interested.
"To be honest, the tie dyed fabric of these villagers is really beautiful. Look at the skirt in this picture. It's bold in color, simple in cut and has their own national characteristics..."
Zheng Yan is a fashion expert. She can't look wrong.
But they lack a way for others to see the unique charm of tie dye like her.
"What did you just say?"
Nian Xiaomu suddenly turns around and looks at Zheng Yan.
Zheng Yan said, "the clothes in these photos are very beautiful."
Nian Xiaomu: "not this one!"
Zheng Yan holds up the photo in her hand and sips her lips: "bold in color, simple in cutting?"
Nian Xiaomu: "it's not this sentence, it's the latter one! Did you just say that these skirts have their own national characteristics? "
Zheng Yan nodded: "yes, it's not the dyed patterns. Just the color of these fabrics and the design of clothing can make people feel a strong national flavor, and the simple and clean feeling on them will make people yearn for it!"
The fast pace of modern society makes people ignore a lot of things in life.
But these photos give her a sense of inexplicable comfort.
Young Mu's eyes brighten!
"I think of a new propaganda plan!"