In the dark, she could detect that Huan Jing's body was slightly stiff.

He stood in the same place, almost motionless, just holding her waist in one hand.

For a long time, after separation, Huan Jing touched her forehead with his forehead, as if it was hard to part, and his breathing had been disordered for a long time.

Looking for Rui, Tang thought that he would continue to work tomorrow: "why don't you go back to rest early?"

Huan Jing doesn't move.

He was silent in the dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Huan Jing didn't move, and so did Tang Furui, just waiting quietly.

Time has become immensely long at this time.

Just when Tang Furui himself was a little sour and wanted to push him to remind him again, Huan Jingxiang noticed something and suddenly said.

"Did you smoke?"

Tang Furui was stunned and felt that Huan Jing's eyes fell on her, watching her every subtle change of expression.

"You smell of cigars."

Tang Rui's heart clapped.

Even though there is no trace on the surface, her heart is already in a mess.

She remembered that Yan xiechen liked this kind of old-fashioned cigar best.

He also has this smell all the year round.

But the taste is not heavy, in ordinary days, not only will not cause other people's antipathy, but also add a unique male charm.

But before she left the studio, she was entangled by Yan xiechen.

At present, he forgot that his collar was still stained with Yan xiechen's taste.

Tang Meirui's heart was beating fast almost in an instant, but on the surface, she answered with a calm voice.

"Well, it may be that many of the male colleagues in the room smoked during the workshop meeting just now."

When she said this, she was not sure.

You know, Yan xiechen's cigarette is very unique.

He likes to use matches to light the rings of smoke and watch them close in the palm of his hand and gather light.

She had only seen this kind of matchbox when she was a child. She knew that it was the one that had been discontinued. There were only a few packages left on the market.

If you smoke one, you will lose one.

So Yan xiechen's taste, she has always been a little uncertain, only know what this man uses is very special, not to mention the cigar he often smokes.

If Huan Jing carefully distinguishes at this time, he may be able to distinguish that the smell is not ordinary smoke, but has a strong personal identity.

Her heart has almost hung in the throat, for fear that Huan Jing's nose is too smart, she heard twice more.

But fortunately, Huan Jing did not investigate carefully.

"Well."

He answered, and his attention moved away. Instead, he helped her comb her hair patiently.

"Where do you want to go at the weekend?" He asked.

Tang Furui: "how Are you free at the weekend? "

"Well," he chuckled, "tell me where you want to go. I'll go with you."

She thought about it.

"Not yet."

Huan Jing's smile brought more spoil.

"It's up to me. You just have to spare your time."

The moonlight at night is very bright. When it comes in through the window, it is cold on the ground.

When she saw Huan Jing in such a moonlight, she suddenly felt red in the face, and she was embarrassed not to open her head.

"Well Good

She could sense that she was really shy.

I don't know whether the Huanjing in front of me is too dazzling or the moonlight in front of me is too charming.

She went upstairs, closed the door, and noticed that Huan Jing's steps outside didn't leave.

She was a little afraid that he was determined to come in.

If he really wants to come in, she really can't find any reason to refuse him.

But fortunately, Huan Jing's steps stopped for a moment, and finally went away.

She leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

……

The next day, Tang Furui went to find ye Junzhe.

In ye Junzhe's office, he took out a document with great determination.

"This is Name change agreement? "

"Well."

Ye Junzhe stood up and went out of the window. He first observed for a moment, then pulled down the blinds.

The sunlight outside the window was immediately blocked.

He went to the door again and closed it.

At the moment, only ye Junzhe and Tang xunrui are left in the room.

He handed the agreement to her and spoke.

"This is the deepest secret between me and the organizers, even the judges don't know."

"In other words, if I change my name and identity, it will still be me, but the contestants, the judges and the audience will not know who I am?""Yes, your identity is safe only if you hide all the people."

Looking at the document, Tang just thought for a while and nodded immediately.

"OK, I agree. Do you want to sign now?"

Ye Junzhe looked at her for a while, but was surprised: "do you believe me so much? And you need to participate in the competition anonymously, and you don't feel aggrieved? "

Don shook her head.

"No, it's the only way at the moment. What else can I do besides it?"

Ye Junzhe didn't expect that Tang Furui didn't write so much ink.

She handed the signed agreement to ye Junzhe.

Ye Junzhe took it and put it in the bottom drawer.

"Now, we still have a very important thing," ye Junzhe said, turning around. "We have to design a set of shapes that others can't recognize."

Tang Rui: "good."

For a whole afternoon, they were fighting with the new model.

Tang Furui sat down on the chair, waiting for ye Junzhe to give her a new look.

When she saw her appearance in front of the mirror, Tang ruorei immediately drew a fork with her arm.

"No, no, it's not mainstream! This is Matt's long purple hair! This is the color matching of Balabala! Even if I want to keep a low profile, I will be killed by others at the first time! "

Ye Junzhe thought about it, then quietly took off Tang Meirui's wig and began to work on the second hairstyle.

When he got to the second set, Tang looked in front of the mirror and felt more emotional.

"No! Ye Junzhe! I really don't want this medieval nun look! The black is long and straight! This is a black cover on the top of my head! Low key is low-key, but also low-key too Too... "

Ye Junzhe is silent, and his action doesn't stop. It's like giving her a third set of modeling.

After that, there is the fourth set of endless

The fifth

The sixth

Finally, when I don't know the nth set, Tang Furui has lost any thought of looking in front of the mirror.

"Look, what do you think of this?"

Tang Rui is powerless.

"I think Maybe not. "

Ye Junzhe: "don't worry and be discouraged. Look, maybe you are very satisfied?"

When Tang looked in front of the mirror, she was just listless, but with that glance, her whole body suddenly became energetic.

"This This... "

She looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt that the shape in front of her really made her whole person glow with a new life!

At the moment, the person in front of the mirror has a crisp and handsome short hair, under which is the white outline of melon face.

She put on a neutral but unobtrusive make-up, light color is close to no lip gloss.

originally her eye line is very soft, Ye Junzhe in processing, deliberately deliberately made a slight eye liner, so that her whole eyes look a bit more deep, more neutral.

Tang stood up almost immediately.

"I seem to see the man's version of myself!"

"Well."

"If I were a man, I would be so handsome!"

"Well."

"It's a bit of a pity that we don't develop our performing arts career to make our debut."

"Well."

Later, the plot developed into

Tang Furui grabs ye Junzhe's clothes and pleads.

"Mr. Ye, please help me to change the gender of the competition to male..."

Ye Junzhe is crazy: "how can we change gender to male?"

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

"Believe in yourself, you can do it! Mm-hmm? "

“……”

“……”

"Go away!"

……

Back at Banshan villa, Tang Furui was in a good mood and opened his mouth to Huanjing as soon as he entered.

"I'll figure out where we're going this weekend..."

Half of Huan Jing's body is sinking into the sofa, and the assistant is explaining something beside him.

Hearing Tang's footsteps, their conversation stopped, as if they didn't want to be heard by her.

Don is not stupid.

Her expression did not change at all. Instead, she took off her coat quite naturally and hung it on the wall next to her.

She continued to speak.

"Last time, Mrs. Hu just invited us to her wine manor in the suburbs. On that day, you can meet Mr. Hu who has just returned to China."

The assistant took over the conversation.

"Mr. Hu? Are you talking about the pioneer sculptor? "Tang Rui has poured two glasses of water and put them on the table.

"Yes, it's not easy to see Mr. Hu," she said, turning to Huan Jing. "Are you interested?"

Huan Jing fell into the sofa, but he just stopped for a few seconds, as if he was deliberating.

"This weekend There are temporary work arrangements. "

The assistant also said: "yes, I'm also very embarrassed. Miss Tang, sometimes the work arrangement of the young master will be changed temporarily. No, I went to the company to work overtime this time."

Tang Xun Rui said "Oh" and sat opposite him.

This time, the title changed from "sister-in-law" to "Miss Tang".

Tang can almost feel it from the assistant's attitude. What they were talking about just before entering the door must be about Tang himself.

She pretended to be casual.

"It doesn't matter if I go by myself? It's a good time to try your new car

Huan Jing laughed.

"Aren't you afraid to get lost?"

She choked with anger.

"With navigation, what are you afraid of?"

Huan Jing didn't object to Tang's going by himself, but he added: "let the driver see you off that day."

"All right."

She finished her glass and went upstairs immediately.

Tang Xun Rui walked very simply and did not stay. When she got to the corner, her figure disappeared.

The assistant on the other side heard that Tang's footsteps had disappeared, so he continued to bow down and speak respectfully.

"Young master, should I continue to investigate this matter?"

He took the papers out of his arms.

Huan Jing stretched out a hand, took it and turned two pages.

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