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Mu Beihan pointed to the door, indicating that the two of them should talk after they leave.

Yan Luoluo nodded her head obediently and followed Mu Beihan out.

Without Yan Qingfan here, the two of them could finally speak normally. Yan Luoluo was already prepared to be punished by Mu Beihan, but she didn't expect him to not mention about this matter at all.

"How was your discussion with Ma Wenchuan? Did he offer any constructive suggestions? "

Although Ma Wenchuan was famous, Mu Beihan didn't really believe in his strength. He had always thought that he had deliberately asked Yan Luoluo out.

When he thought of this, Mu Beihan felt a bit of a gluttony in his heart.

"If he doesn't teach well, I'll find someone to teach you."

What Mu Beihan did not expect was that Yan Luoluo would actually speak up for him.

"It's not what you think, his level is very good. As for my blueprint, it also has some useful suggestions, I'm just going to follow his suggestions and revise it."

Yan Luoluo didn't even notice it herself, but there was a trace of respect for Ma Wenchuan in her tone and eyes.

Mu Beihan could see all of this clearly, it was just that he did not say it.

"Is that so? If he really has such a powerful ability, why did you come back so late? Fanfan has been looking for you at night. "

Mu Beihan felt like he had knocked over a bottle of vinegar. The more he refused to think about Ma Wenchuan, the more he felt that the seed of jealousy had already sprouted in his heart.

"I'm sorry, but the two of us were too serious in our discussions. We even forgot the time because we would never do this again."

Hearing Mu Beihan's words, Yan Luoluo couldn't help but lower her head, her eyes full of self-blame. She felt that she wasn't a qualified mother, that her design was bad, and that her current plan was a complete failure.

Looking at Yan Luoluo's lonely expression, Mu Beihan couldn't bear it anymore. He took her in his arms and comforted her gently, "Go and do what you want, I'll be the man behind you."

Yan Luoluo couldn't believe her own ears.

A dignified CEO acting like a man behind a small designer, who would dare to believe it if word of it were to spread? But what he said now was so true.

Looking at Yan Luoluo's surprised expression, Mu Beihan smirked: "What's wrong? "You don't believe me?"

"I believe you, I believe everything Beihan said, and during this period of time, I'll just have to trouble you to take care of Fanfan!"

She had always been worried that no one would help her take care of Yan Qingfan. Since Mu Beihan had already said it, how could she reject him?

"Then continue coaxing Fanfan, I'll go draw the blueprint, and I'll borrow your study for the night."

While talking, Yan Luoluo had already pushed Mu Beihan away and went straight to the third floor's study.

Mu Beihan looked at the empty embrace, and felt his heart was a little empty.

Yan Luoluo spent the entire night rushing out a new blueprint. It was different from the previous designs, this time it was with her own style.

However, having one's own style was only the first step.

Her art in designing galleries was only an introduction, and her blueprint was only a baby.

But Yan Luoluo could not wait to have Ma Wenchuan give him some pointers, so she grabbed her phone and called him.

On the other side of the phone, Ma Wenchuan was also looking at her phone, when her phone rang, he saw that it was Yan Luoluo calling and immediately answered with a smile.