"Mu Yichen, do you still love ?"
That voice, light as a feather, pierced heavily into the man’s strong heart!
At that mont, the whole world fell silent!
Mu Yichen’s pitch-black deep eyes looked down at the woman beneath him, and at that mont, her uncertainty chilled his heart.
"No love! I haven’t loved for a long ti!"
His ruthless reply ca as he rolled off her, pulled up his trousers, and left.
Love and being loved seed to vanish in the blink of an eye!
After he left, the tears that remained at the corner of her eyes...
She then turned over and fell asleep!
There was no anger! No sadness! It was as if everything was expected!
So the next day, she still went to work as composedly as ever, Huanhuan being so young had already learned to make simple crafts out of drawing paper with Xiaoi.
Qin Mu went to the bank to apply for a loan that morning, the bank loan officer, a middle-aged man in his forties, beca unusually excited upon seeing her: "Aren’t you the girl, that girl, from the perfu advertisent?"
Qin Mu couldn’t imdiately recall what perfu she had endorsed, but she just smiled and nodded: "Hello!"
"My wife particularly likes the products you endorse, she has almost everything you’ve promoted, haha, she would be so excited if she knew I t you, why are you also applying for a loan? I heard you’re very close with our Rongcheng’s Mu Shao!".
The employee began to get excited and speak incoherently, his face growing more uneasy as if startled by his own blurting words.
"I’m sorry! I’ve spoken too much!"
The employee hastily composed himself to assist her with the loan application and afterward stealthily took out a small notebook from underneath a stack of papers: "Could you sign an autograph for ? It’s to thank you on behalf of my wife!"
Qin Mu...
But for so reason, she couldn’t refuse.
Perhaps it was because of this seemingly honest man’s adoration for his wife?
Even though the look on his face when he talked about his wife buying luxury goods was smiling, his eyes clearly showed helplessness, but now he was asking for an autograph for his wife, this man must truly love his wife.
She quietly sat across from him, agreed with a nod, and imdiately picked up the pen and signed her na for him.
Truth be told, not many people asked for her autograph; it seed most people wouldn’t connect her with the woman from the perfu ads on TV, as she was just a backstage fashion designer after all.
However, it seed that because the bank employee treated her like a star, this loan application went especially smoothly.
After leaving the bank, she went to a restaurant by herself for a casual lunch, one dish, one bowl of rice, one cup of hot water!
Sitting by the window was quite warm, she ate with chopsticks, listening to people nearby talking about a recent cold war with a boyfriend, her lips curling into a smile involuntarily.
"It’s his fault for promising to go to the movies with , but then he chose to play gas with his brothers instead. In his heart, I’m not as important as the gas."
The girl sitting diagonally across from her vented to her dining companion.
"Oh, aren’t all n like that? Like they’ve never grown up. If you’re not into him anymore, let your sister have a go; I’m quite fond of your little boyfriend, you know."
"What’s with you? Are you trying to comfort , or do you hope we break up? Besides, do you have the nerve to covet your best friend’s man?"
Already furious, the girl beca protective of her boyfriend the mont she heard soone else desired him, her words laced with defense.
"Why should I feel ashad? Haven’t you heard the saying ’not to covet a friend’s wife’? It’s the sa with n!"
The woman raised her eyebrows, continuing to provoke her quarreling friend.
"Who wants to be like you? I’m telling you, if you dare to go after him, I’ll fall out with you imdiately!"
It turns out every couple argues!
After finishing her al and paying the bill, she left the restaurant feeling as if she was utterly alone, walking in the wind, her mind occasionally drifting to the words he said last night, No love, I haven’t loved for a long ti!
She hugged her chest tightly, wrapped her clothes closely around her, and walked quickly toward the parking lot, head down.
Upon returning to the studio, everyone was thrilled to hear her loan had been approved, in Rongcheng they would have their first store.
In fact, Qin Mu initially targeted the mall only to seize Zhang Rujia’s business and didn’t plan on a long-term developnt, although now she didn’t intend to withdraw her booth either, but the first JY store in Rongcheng would be this new one, not inside the mall.
Qin Mu, seeing everyone so happy, felt joy herself, and holding Huanhuan’s hand, they looked at each other, then at everyone else: "Since that’s the case, let’s continue to work
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