"She just found a partner to help, she didn’t plagiarize."
Qin Mu had to admit this fact.
"Help? So, is this masterpiece hers or soone else’s?"
"I heard they both contributed."
Qin Mu said, still seriously watching the TV.
Soon, Qiu Xiang’s personal interview ca out, followed by her fashion show, and Qin Mu couldn’t help but beco a bit more serious.
However, Qiu Xiang’s explanation was on point, and the models felt better after the change, so the tight string in Qin Mu’s heart finally relaxed a little.
AD and Jian Yan had always looked serious, and the other judges were very earnest as well. Qin Mu didn’t know how they would score Qiu Xiang’s design.
"Don’t be mad when I say this, but today I liked Bian Jingwen’s design."
Feng Fanghua spoke to Qin Mu like an ordinary friend.
Qin Mu...
Even Jian Yan seed to prefer Bian Jingwen’s design. Qin Mu noticed his gaze, but fortunately, AD didn’t like it. Perhaps because she knew so insider info about Bian Jingwen’s design, she seed impatient. But it’s good that she didn’t like it.
"Each has its rits. If you have to wear it, I still prefer this piece from JY Studio, low-key yet dignified."
Mu Zihao, sitting beside Feng Fanghua, gave his fair evaluation.
"Why should I always dress so low-key? Won need to be high-profile sotis."
Feng Fanghua couldn’t help bickering with him.
Mu Zihao ran out of words, so he just nodded: "Yes, yes, you’re right."
"Oh my! You two are so old, yet still so mushy. Are you bullying us younger ones because our n aren’t ho?"
Mu Qingxin couldn’t stand her dad doting on her mom like that and questioned them.
"The young master is back!"
As soon as Mu Qingxin said that, she heard the butler greeting Mu Yichen outside, promptly feeling deflated. She didn’t expect things to turn this way; just after she ntioned their husbands were not ho, Qin Mu’s husband returned.
"Hmm!"
Mu Yichen greeted briefly and then walked inside. Seeing everyone gathered to watch the program, he suddenly thought he should make a room upstairs with a projector so they could watch movies together when they had free ti.
"Why are you back? So early!"
Qin Mu looked up at the man who returned, and it was only three in the afternoon.
"Just happened to be free!"
Mu Yichen glanced at her, then stood behind her, nudging her head back towards the TV screen. He just stood behind her, covering her forehead with his hand for a mont, making sure her temperature was normal before releasing her. This morning, he noticed her forehead felt warm. She sotis had a fever when her period was ending, which worried him quite a bit this ti.
"Bro! There’s sothing I really want to ask you, about that photo of Qin Mu whispering with a handso guy in a hotel that got posted online. What do you think? I heard that guy proposed to Qin Mu before."
Mu Qingxin looked up and mischievously asked Mu Yichen.
Mu Yichen turned his gaze to her, scaring her into nervously releasing a chuckle.
"So what if he proposed? Didn’t see her living in the Mu family now?"
Mu Yichen replied coldly.
Qin Mu sat in front of him, feeling her shoulders tensing up, really nervous.
"When did you beco so open-minded?"
Mu Qingxin blinked.
"But have you guys checked who exposed this matter?"
Feng Fanghua suddenly recalled and asked.
"Mrs. Mu said there’s no need to investigate."
Mu Yichen replied, looking down at his wife’s head.
"Aren’t you interested in finding out who took the photos and posted them on Weibo to clear your na?"
Mu Qingxin nudged Qin Mu’s shoulder, asking her softly.
"Soone said I’m a public figure, and since that’s the case, these things happening is normal. I decided to treat them with a normal heart. As long as you guys trust , that’s enough!"
Qin Mu looked around at her family, knowing none of them suspected her of having inappropriate relations with other n. As for what outsiders thought, what did it matter?
"You really are open-minded! If it were , I’d have to find that bitch and beat her to a pulp."
Mu Qingxin imdiately raised her hand, her expression totally matching her fierce words, like a heroine.
"Sigh! Just such things happen so often, there’s no strength left to care about them all."
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