Chapter 240

Mu Xiyan laughed and said, "this is what you deserve."

Anxi was confused. She was not sure whether Mu Xiyan had noticed her careful thinking yesterday. However, when she knew she liked Yan Chen, she could still treat her equally without wearing small shoes.

And Mu Xiyan's noble, let her more despise their own despicable.

"I'll take a look first." Anxi said and left in a hurry with the papers.

Mu Xiyan touched his nose and said secretly, am I so fierce? So fast.

Just thinking about it, suddenly, the mobile phone vibrates. Mu Xiyan picks up and sees the three words "Lin Qixian" jumping out of it. She hesitates. After a while, she slides up.

After the connection, Lin Qixian's gentle magnetic voice came over there: "Xiyan, are you free recently? I want to ask you out for dinner

However, the idea of a drunkard is not wine.

She said with a smile: "you and I do not need to engage in these hypocritical etiquette, what do you have, just say it."

Lin Qixian seemed stunned for a moment. After a while, he said, "it's so hard to meet you. Sure enough, it's hard to meet beautiful women."

"Don't play with me." Mu Xiyan leisurely lies on the chair, the finger has the rhythm to knock the table.

Lin Qixian restrained his teasing voice and said, "I really have one thing to ask you to help me today. I want you to design a dress for me with the theme of" first love. "

Mu Xiyan immediately agreed.

Lin Qixian seemed to be surprised at her openness: "agreed so soon?"

Mu Xiyan turned down from her chair and said, "you took care of me before, but now I'm quite free. How can I refuse?"

Lin Qixian was silent for a moment and said, "thank you very much."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xiyan began to frown. Originally, she wanted to give herself a little vacation, which would be over.

She tried to draw a few drafts, but she was not satisfied.

Until the evening, nothing was drawn.

Yan Chen walked in from the outside: "why don't you work so hard?"

Mu Xiyan was stunned for a moment, looked down at her watch, and found that it was time to leave work.

She got up from her chair, perhaps for too long, and she would suddenly get up and stumble under her feet, almost falling down.

Yan Chen reached for her: "be careful."

Mu Xiyan shook his head and said, "I'm ok."

Yan Chen looked down at the crumpled drafts on her desk, wondering secretly, because since the foreign design draft was completed, there was no manuscript that Mu Xiyan needed to design.

Just out of the building, outside a mixed with cold wind sneaked over, along the collar of Mu Xiyan on the inside drill.

Mu Xiyan immediately shrunk her neck.

Yan Chen took off his coat and put it on her: "I told you to wear clothes, but you didn't listen."

Mu Xiyan looked at him strangely and immediately got into the car.

Yan Chen started the car and said, "what kind of eyes did you just look at?"

Mu Xiyan said to her hand: "I feel like the moment you just said that, like my mother."

Yan Chen reached out and flicked her forehead as a punishment.

With enough heating in the car, Mu Xiyan took off her coat and said, "since my mother died, no one will care whether I am cold or hungry for a long time."

"Our two old people look at you like a baby. Do you still say that no one cares whether you are cold or hungry? I feel that I am the cabbage in the field. No one loves me."

Mu Xiyan was immediately amused by him, and the sad atmosphere just created disappeared.

She coughed and said, "so I robbed you of your pet."

Soon, he arrived at the door of the house. Yan Chen covered Mu Xiyan with his coat and took her into the room.

Every day I was doing my homework in the house, and the light in the living room was dim and soft.

Every day, she stood up with surprise in her eyes: "Mom and Dad, are you back?"

"why don't you write in the room?"

Mu Xiyan hung Yan Chen's coat on the hanger.

I don't speak every day. I have a tangled look on my face.

Mu Xiyan laughed: "don't you want to say it?"

"I I'm afraid. " Every day the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Mu Xiyan estimated that he felt that speaking out would undermine his masculinity.

"What are you afraid of?"

"the room is quiet and empty, and I'm afraid. The living room is not far from the kitchen, and my aunt cooks in it I'm not afraid. "

Every day in a low voice.

Mu Xiyan couldn't help but feel some heartache. She kneaded his head and said, "my mother will come back early next time. Please put away your homework and go to dinner."

After a quick bite at the table, Mu Xiyan ran to her room, locked the door and began to ponder over Lin Qixian's design.Yan Chen looked at her back and frowned.

Yan Chen coaxed him to sleep every day.

He took the milk upstairs and knocked on the door.

Mu Xiyan just had a little thought and was interrupted suddenly. She was annoyed, but she restrained her temper and went to open the door.

She glared at Yan Chen: "the train of thought has been interrupted by you."

"What are you drawing?"

Yan Chen put the milk aside and looked at her sketch.

"Qixian asked me to help draw it."

Mu Xiyan did not hide it.

"You've been so tired recently. You can just push this kind of work."

Mu Xiyan looks at his mouth that can hang a vinegar bottle, what do not understand.

She restrained her smile and explained, "that's not right. Qixian takes care of me in foreign countries. People can't be ungrateful."

, Yan Chen, will be totally disappointed. When he did the investigation, Lin Qixian really helped Mu Xiyan. He was annoyed at what he thought of here. Why did he not be together with Mu Yan at that time? So there was still something like that.

"OK, OK, I want to continue to draw the manuscript, you go out quickly."

Mu Xiyan said, reaching out and pushing him out.

And with a bang, he quickly closed the door.

Yan Chen felt that he was on guard. He was a little injured.

Mu Xiyan tries to catch up in the room, feeling that the upper and lower eyelids start to fight.

Yan Chen found that Mu Xiyan was stuffy in the room for two days. He was afraid that something might happen to her. He went in to see that she was ok, and then he put down his mind.

At the same time, he would not let Lin Qixian have this kind of vacancy in the future.

Finally, on the third day, Mu Xiyan drove out a piece of work that satisfied her. She sent it to Lin Qixian: "you can see if there is any dissatisfaction."

Soon Lin Qixian's phone call came, and the other end was full of joy: "I didn't expect to publish the manuscript so soon. Thank you so much, Xi Yan."

Mu Xiyan even busy way: "nothing, just a lift of the hand."