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After Mu Qinghuan left her room, she immediately ran back home.

When Mu Qinghuan entered the house and saw the little bun, who was being helped to eat breakfast by Chi You Ran, she was extremely furious.

If it wasn't for him, how could she have slept in the same bed with that man for the entire night?!

Thinking about that man's cold and handsome face, Mu Qinghuan's face couldn't help but feel hot.

"Speak!" What happened yesterday? Do you know that I was nearly scared to death by you yesterday? " Mu Qinghuan shook her head and chased away the man's face from her mind as she solemnly looked at the little bun.

The more Mu Qinghuan thought about it, the more frightened she became. It was fortunate that her son was fine. What if he really was lost?

She didn't even dare to think about it. As soon as she thought about Mu Qinghuan, her nose turned sour and tears almost flowed down her face.

Seeing Mu Qinghuan's reaction, the little bun was scared stiff. He hurriedly threw his little fat arm into Mu Qinghuan's embrace and spoke with a choked voice, "I know my mistake, Mommy!" I just... "I just saw that uncle looked very similar to me, that's why I wanted to follow him …"

"You …" Mu Qinghuan was astonished. There was an unspeakable heartache and heartache in her heart.

She always knew that her son yearned for fatherly love from the bottom of his heart, but she never thought that the little bun would care so much about them.

For a moment, he couldn't bear to say any more words of blame. He could only hug the little bun tightly and softly say, "In the future, don't run around and let Mommy worry."

Watching from the side, Chi You Ran sighed.

He couldn't help but think to himself, the uncle in Little Treasure's mouth, could it be Ji Yuan?

With this incident, Mu Qinghuan simply let little bun stay at home. It just so happened that today was her day off, so she asked her good friend to stay at home and watch over little bun before going to the company by herself.

As soon as he entered the company, Mu Qinghuan's assistant came over to inform her that an important customer was already waiting for her in the meeting room.

Mu Qinghuan did not dare to delay any longer and directly headed for the meeting room.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Mu Ningyue sitting on the sofa, looking down as she flipped through a self-made magazine. Her posture was calm and graceful.

When she heard the commotion, she raised her head and looked at Mu Qinghuan, revealing an arrogant smile.

"As a designer, you actually made your customers wait. Mu Qinghuan, you're not qualified to be a designer at all." Mu Ningyue changed the subject and said, "But, who told you to be my big sister? I'll just give you some face and not fuss about it anymore, but you have to properly design my wine dress, and I'll give you a chance to make your name known. "

Mu Qinghuan tightly pinched the bag in her hands to hide her emotions.

However, his face remained unmoved. "Then, Miss Mu, please tell me about the dress style you want."

Mu Qinghuan had a businesslike expression, but no one could tell whether she was happy or angry. This kind of reaction made Mu Ningyue feel really unhappy.

She was stunned for a moment. She didn't look at the dress design that Mu Qinghuan had passed to her. "Just follow your inspiration and design it. I don't have any requirements."

Mu Qinghuan frowned.

No requirements were the biggest requirements.

If she designed it according to her own thoughts and Mu Ningyue wasn't satisfied with it, she would randomly pick the wrong one.

"What, aren't you the chief designer? You can't even do such a simple thing? If that's the case, then it's fine. I'll tell your boss directly, let him re-examine your designers to see if they have the ability to do so. "

"Alright, then I'll take over. Does Miss Mu have any other requests?" Dress finished goods need time, when do you want it? "

Mu Qinghuan asked indifferently.