"Then we really need to trouble you! Book a beautiful room with a big window for my mom."
Qiu Xiang was the first to speak, excitedly making a request to her.
Qin Mu nodded.
"Since Xiaoi is not here now, just pass your ideas to Yanzi, Yanzi!"
Qin Mu turned to look at the girl at another table who was focusing on eating.
"Okay! I’ll write them down this afternoon one by one."
Yanzi looked up, nodded, and responded seriously.
After everyone finished eating, they laughed and chatted as they crossed the road back to the studio. Since the days were getting shorter, they started working again without much of a break at noon.
Qin Mu went back to her office and sorted out all the recent designs.
Anna: "What does it an to return the gift I sent you? Is it because you know I’m bi and you’re rejecting ? Isn’t friendship beyond such considerations?"
After saving the designs, Qin Mu looked at the ssage Anna had sent on her phone, thought for a mont, and then put the phone down again.
What Anna wants now isn’t important; what’s important is that she knows what to do.
If she doesn’t like it, just refuse it, whether it’s about friends or business.
Now that Qin Mu has the right to choose, she’s not going to endure with subtle restraint like before.
Qin Mu went to the lounge for a mont, feeling a bit chilly on her shoulders today and wanting to put on a sweater, only to see the big box stored there.
How long has it been?
She took the box out and looked at the dark suit inside.
It really seed like it was made in ancient tis.
She sat on the edge of the bed, holding a sleeve, sinking into her thoughts from when this suit was first designed, year after year, once lacking the courage to give it away, and now?
It’s outdated!
Forget it!
Qin Mu stuffed the sleeve back into the box and then put it back into the cupboard, put on a gray sweater, closed the door, and returned to the office.
So things, when you miss the best ti to give them, lose their aning later.
Qin Mu thought of designing a new suit for him, hopefully in ti for the New Year.
Yes! She needs to start designing quickly to avoid any delay.
Qin Mu thought, the factory will shut down for the holiday in a few days, and she hopes the clothes can be made before the break.
Mu Yichen was about to send Qin Mu a WeChat ssage when he got off work in the afternoon, intending to close his computer when he glanced up at the entertainnt news popping up online: Anna t a new girlfriend during a roadshow, and the two were intimately together in a hotel room, talking all night long.
After reading, Mu Yichen imdiately closed the webpage, then pressed his phone as he left the office, calling Qin Mu at the sa ti.
Xi ng looked up subconsciously when she saw him co out: "Boss!"
"Hmm! I’m off work now!"
Mu Yichen turned his head slightly, telling her.
"Alright!"
Xi ng nodded, then watched Mu Yichen leave with long strides, observing his back, as if he was going to pick up Qin Mu again, and couldn’t help but smile softly.
Qiao Yi ca out from another elevator to find her after work, and Xi ng hadn’t even looked away before she saw Qiao Yi, glanced at him, and then looked back at her computer.
She preferred to work rather than chat with Qiao Yi.
"Ready to leave? It’s about ti!"
Qiao Yi walked over to her and said.
"Just another half hour, I haven’t finished organizing this docunt."
Xi ng replied to him earnestly.
Qiao Yi chuckled lightly: "Then I’ll go in and have a cup of tea!"
"Do you think this is your ho tea room? Plus, the boss has already left!"
Xi ng couldn’t stand her husband always coming up for tea and made a teasing remark.
"What? Already left? So early?"
Qiao Yi was about to go to Mu Yichen’s office but retreated, rounding her desk, sitting partially on it, and asked her with a very dissatisfied expression.
Xi ng ignored him, thinking, aren’t you the one looking to go ho before quitting ti?
Recently, Xi ng hasn’t been getting along well with her mother-in-law, so she doesn’t want to go ho too early, but Qiao Yi likes to go ho early, as if it gives him a sense of belonging at ho.
"Must be going to find Qin Mu again, it’s not like Qin Mu can’t drive herself, yet he goes to pick her up every afternoon, acting like her chauffeur."
"Well then, when you and I ride ho together every day, who’s the chauffeur for whom?"
Xi ng looked up at him, asking seriously.
Qiao Yi...
"Why are you so serious? It’s like you have issues with lately, did I do sothing wrong?"
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