Chapter 14

Mou Yu took the blanket aside and covered Cangling's body tightly.

Cangling was surprised.

This posture looked like she was giving it to him... She moved uneasily, but Mou Yu's hand pressed her head and stopped her movement.

"Don't move!" Mou Yu endured the impulse and took a deep breath.

The storage pool got out of the car and went to talk to Cang Huaishu.

Cang Huaishu, who had been bossing at home, suddenly became humble and polite. Finally, he came to Mou Yu's window.

Mou Yu lowered the window a little, just enough for him to show half his face. His eyes were calm and strange.

"I don't know that second Master Mou's coming is far from welcome. Please forgive me." Cang Huaishu quickly flattered, "I don't know why Mr. Mou came in person so late."

Cang Huaishu spoke, but Yu Chen always felt a little strange. His eyes looked in and caught a glimpse of a lotus root white calf under the blanket.

Just about to see clearly, Yu Chen just looked at Mou Yu's sharp eyes. Yu Chen was frightened back by the eyes, lowered her head and didn't dare to act rashly again.

"It's said that a young lady of Cang family studies design. Shengshi is just going to attend the Milan Fashion Festival next quarter. I want to see if Miss Cang is interested." Mou Yu said something, but suddenly felt that Cangling bit the root of his thigh, but he didn't show it on his face, but revenge was also pinched on her waist.

"This... Yes, yes." Cang Huaishu was overjoyed and nodded like a chicken pecking rice. He quickly waved to the back. Cangqing came down from the car. "This is my daughter Cangqing. She studied fashion design. Although she hasn't graduated yet, many of her designs have won awards. If she can get the appreciation of the second master, she will live up to the expectations of the second master."

Cangling was muffled in Mou Yu's legs and snorted coldly.

Cangqing is a designer. Obviously, she won more awards than her, but the people of Cang family are the same as automatic shielding, but they can't see. They just think Cangqing is the best.

"Cang Qing?" Mou Yu raised her eyebrows.

Hearing her name, Cangqing took a nervous step forward and showed her sweetest smile in front of Mou Yu.

"Second master." She gave a whine.

But Mou Yu didn't glance at her at all. Instead, she closed the window and stopped talking.

Cang Huaishu and Cangqing looked at each other. No one knew what the master's temper was. The reservoir stepped forward and made a round.

"Excuse me, Mr. and miss Cang. My second master still has important things to do. I'll send someone to deliver the invitation in a few days. Please wait for good news."

"OK, OK, OK." Cang Huaishu couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

The storage tank got into the car, the car started and drove away.

Yu Chen looked at the tail of the car, which was disappearing gradually. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

The car went a long way. Cangling was finally relieved. She opened it. Mou Yu straightened her body by pressing the hand of her head.

"Hooligans!" Her face turned red, and I don't know whether it was because of suffocation or something else.

"Where are the hooligans?" Mou Yu raised her eyebrows.

Cangling bit her teeth, turned her head and stopped talking to him.

He was taking advantage of her, but she couldn't resist.

Seeing that she ignored him, Mou Yu turned her eyes and spoke plainly.

"Want to go?" He asked.

Cangling wondered, "where are you going?"

"Milan Fashion Festival."

He didn't say it was OK. When he said that Cangling was angry, he didn't come anywhere. "Didn't you just invite Miss Cang? You also came to the door to inform me in person. What a face."

Now I don't know how the family will steal music. Especially Zhao Lanzhi, she was so angry at the thought of her small man's success.

"Jealous?"

"What kind of jealousy? I just don't think it's fair. Cang Qing learned to learn from me when she was growing up. I draw, she also draws, I learn design, and she also learns design. It seems that she has to compare me, but she always pretends to be wronged. Where can she qualify for the Milan Fashion Festival? Besides, Cang Qing goes, I go, and Yu Chen thinks I have to compete with her at that time In the limelight, I have to think I'm unreasonable. " Cangling is angry and doesn't come anywhere.

Which time is not like this? As long as she participated in any competition, Cangqing always rushed ahead to publicize, so even if she finally won the prize, it became her jealous eyes.

Mou Yu frowned, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

"Do you care so much about that Yu Chen?"