Tang Muran opened the car door for Qiu qiu and pulled him out. Even though it was raining, the business district was still bustling with people.
Qiu qiu had never thought that one day, she would be able to open her own studio in such a place, because in such a golden area, she knew very well how expensive the rent was. But now, looking at the house with the door tightly shut, Qiu qiu's heartbeat made her feel somewhat at a loss.
Tang Muran brought Qiu qiu to the side of the door, and handed the key in his hand to Qiu qiu: "Open it yourself."
Qiu qiu nodded her head as she inserted the key into the hole on the door with trembling hands. Very quickly, the door was opened, and Qiu qiu saw that the room was almost decorated, her heart was filled with emotions.
It was a very large room. Because the outside was still blocked, no one could see what was happening inside. The transparent glass allowed people to see the clothing and design inside clearly. Once everything was designed and decorated, Qiu qiu could imagine how spacious and bright it would be.
"This is my studio from now on?" Qiu qiu looked at Tang Muran, and asked excitedly.
Tang Muran nodded, looking at Qiu qiu's excited appearance, he felt exceptionally satisfied in his heart. Everything he had done, had only made her happy, as long as she was happy, then anything was worth it.
"Tang Muran, thank you. I like it. " Qiu qiu turned and looked at Tang Muran, her eyes glimmering with starlight, extremely dazzling and resplendent.
Seeing this kind of smile, Tang Muran suddenly felt that as long as she continued to smile like this, then doing even more things for her would be the right decision.
"Give me a list of everything you need, and I'll send someone to collect them. When you come back, this place will be finished, and you can even think about the name of this design room." Tang Muran pointed at the surrounding scenery, and said to Qiu qiu in a bland voice.
Hearing Tang Muran's words, Qiu qiu nodded happily: "I understand, I'll give you a list after I go back."
Although compared to finding people to do it, she liked to do it herself. However, it was not the time for her to do these things.
By the time he finished looking at the design room, it was already very late in the night when Tang Muran took Qiu qiu home. On the way, he brought Long Long his favorite food, which Qiu qiu asked for two days of leave to bring him to play, but Tang Muran did not have any objections.
However, Tang Muran decided to follow them. The three of them went to the surrounding cities to play for two days. Qiu qiu was indeed very reluctant to see them off.
"Little Aunt, come back quickly and check on me at Tang Family." Long Long said as he looked at Qiu qiu with reddened eyes while carrying the bag Qiu qiu had bought for him.
Qiu qiu nodded, hugged Long Long and said, "Don't worry, Little Aunt and your uncle have settled the matter. I will definitely come back and accompany you during the new year."
Long Long nodded, and hugged Qiu qiu before she turned and entered the plane.
Seeing Long Long leave like this, Qiu qiu was a little worried in her heart. Naturally, Tang Muran could see through Qiu qiu's worries, and held onto Qiu qiu's hand: "It's fine, I've sent someone to protect him. When we get there, someone will come over to pick him up."
Hearing Tang Muran's words, Qiu qiu's heart also became a lot more at ease.
Although she had many questions regarding Tang Muran's family and she had never asked him before, naturally, Tang Muran had never mentioned it either. However, this seemed to be a tacit understanding between her and Tang Muran, so no one asked or said anything about it.
For example, in the few years that Tang Muran was not in Musheng, whatever he was doing, Musheng would probably go bankrupt. But now, the sense of crisis on his face was not there at all, it was purely a result of his self-confidence and pride.
After sending Long Long off, Qiu qiu and Tang Muran also started to pack up Qiu qiu's belongings. Usually, Qiu qiu would pack up her luggage, but this time, Tang Muran was helping him pack, even though Qiu qiu felt that he had been adding fuel to the fire the entire time.
"Young Master Tang, I will take care of it myself, can you please go and busy yourself?" Qiu qiu put down the clothes in her hands, and helplessly said as she watched Tang Muran throw out the skirt that she had finished packing.
Hearing Qiu qiu's words, Tang Muran nodded his head: "It's fine, if you continue, I won't disturb you."
As he said that, he continued to take out the skirt in Qiu qiu's luggage.
Qiu qiu looked at Tang Muran's actions and said somewhat helplessly: "Could it be that when I go to England, I won't even be able to wear skirts?"
"Hmm, I'm not by your side, you're not allowed to wear a dress." Tang Muran listened to Qiu qiu and spoke seriously.
However, she was a little regretful about why she bought so many dresses for Qiu qiu back then …
Qiu qiu listened to Tang Muran and was completely helpless. A while ago she said that she looked good in a dress, but now she was not allowed to wear it. She really was an awkward man …
"But, if I were to attend a party or attend a party, would you also let me wear pants?" Qiu qiu helplessly said as she watched Tang Muran throw his skirt far away.
Tang Muran said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about this, I will get someone to prepare it for you. Furthermore, it's very cold in England during this period of time, so you don't need to wear skirts.
Hearing how serious Tang Muran was speaking, Qiu qiu was too lazy to refute. She herself did not like to wear dresses, it was just that Tang Muran felt that she would usually wear them when she looked good.
By the time Qiu qiu and Tang Muran finished packing their luggage, it was already very late. After Qiu qiu called Lin Tong and Xiaomei to tell them the time, she went to wash up and prepare to go to bed.
Just as Qiu qiu was about to go wash up, Tang Muran looked at his phone and found that it was a little funny. This Huo Chenmian really knew how to find time to call.
Originally, he did not intend to answer it, but after thinking about it, he wanted to give him a show of force. Thinking about it, Tang Muran also picked up the phone.
"Hey, Qiu qiu." Tang Muran let out a cold laugh as his indifferent and elegant voice sounded.
"Sorry, I'm Qiu qiu's husband." The word 'husband' was especially harsh.
Hearing Tang Muran's words, Huo Chenmian frowned, he was slightly unhappy, but he tried his best to not show any hostility in his tone.
"Oh, it's Mr. Tang, is Qiu qiu not here?" Huo Chenmian asked gently.
"Oh, my wife is taking a bath. What's the matter with Mr. Huo calling me so late?" When Tang Muran heard Huo Chenmian's question, he felt that this man was looking for a beating. Of course, he also replied rudely.
Hearing Tang Muran's words, Huo Chenmian unconsciously clenched his fists, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "So that's how it is. Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Tang to tell me, I have already been discharged from the hospital. In order to thank Qiu qiu for her help, I intend to treat her to a meal tomorrow."
"Then Mr. Huo might have to wait a while. My wife will start her business trip tomorrow and won't be in Lin An for the next month." When Tang Muran heard Huo Chenmian's words, he did not hesitate at all and decisively rejected them.
How could he give Huo Chenmian time to live together with his wife?
Hearing Tang Muran's words, Huo Chenmian knew in his heart that Tang Muran was doing it on purpose. Although he did not know if Qiu qiu was really going on a business trip, he understood every word that Tang Muran said.
"Heh …" Is that so? "Sorry for disturbing you then." Huo Chenmian sneered, and after saying a few polite words, he hung up.
Tang Muran looked at Huo Chenmian's phone number, gritted his teeth, and directly dragged the number into his blacklist.
This kind of man was really disgusting. He clearly knew that Qiu qiu was already married, yet she still came to bother him all day!
After putting down the phone, Tang Muran turned around and saw Qiu qiu leaning on the door frame looking at him. The collar of the bathrobe was a little low, and the droplets of water on her hair flowed down her neck, it was a very captivating scene.
Under the warm yellow light, her entire body seemed to be coated with golden light, her thick eyelashes shining out brightly on her face.
It was tempting to cross her slender legs.
Tang Muran looked at Qiu qiu's current appearance and took a deep breath. He silently cursed in his heart, This stupid woman would never wear something like this in the past.
Qiu qiu was actually very perturbed in her heart as well. Although her intentions were already very obvious, she was still afraid that Tang Muran would think that she was sick today. Fortunately, his eyes were burning with passion when he looked at her …
Tang Muran looked at Qiu qiu, and his voice unconsciously became a lot hoarser, "Just now, that Senior Huo fellow called you."
Hearing that, Qiu qiu could not help but become suspicious, she walked to the makeup table and picked up a hairdryer, and asked: What is he calling for?
Tang Muran watched as Qiu qiu acted as if nothing had happened, and every movement she made was filled with elegance.
"He said he wants to treat you to a meal since he's leaving the hospital tomorrow." Tang Muran put down the clothes in his hands and slowly walked towards Qiu qiu.
"Oh …" "Then what do you say?" Qiu qiu asked as she blew her hair.
"I said you were going on a business trip tomorrow, and there was no time. Let me help you blow it. " With that, she took the hair dryer from Qiu qiu's hands and carefully helped to blow up Qiu qiu's hair.
Honestly speaking, Qiu qiu was very nervous, even though she looked so calm right now, she was actually very nervous.
Qiu qiu sat on the stool as she stood and blew at her hair. From this angle, she could see the unexpected beautiful scenery, the Young Master Tang's eyes were burning even more intensely, to the point that Qiu qiu felt that the fire was going to burn her.
But there was no movement from the Young Master Tang at all. Qiu qiu had doubts in her heart, and was unwilling to give up, wanting to try again.
He purposely lifted his leg and let the bathrobe slip to the side. His fair and smooth legs were exposed, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light under the light.
Tang Muran looked at Qiu qiu's actions, and couldn't guess if she was doing it on purpose or not.
But right now, he did not have the slightest idea of doing that. With both of his hands on Qiu qiu's shoulders, Tang Muran said indifferently: "I think … "What we need to do now is not to blow-dry our hair, it's much more important …"