Chapter 53

After a while, she arrived at wanhu Hotel, which is located in a relatively quiet place in the city. The surrounding environment is surrounded by green, far away from the noise of the city, belonging to the Mediterranean style building.

The driver stopped the car and looked at the hotel. There was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

The luxury level of wanhu hotel is comparable to that of seven-star hotel. Whether it is the comfort level of artificial service or building, and most of them are in the style of theme hotel, so it is unique.

In order to develop her own ideas, Mu Xiyan paid a large price to book a room.

Mu Xiyan wore a silk nightgown and rubbed her just washed hair. She felt more comfortable.

There is a red wine stand on the table, and the goblet next to it is also top matching. I pour a glass for myself, and then walk leisurely to the French window.

If you look at it, you can see the green trees below. Not far away is an artificial lake. There are several black-and-white swans swimming in pairs. The warm light shining in from the window is a warm one.

"Shut up, don't disturb."

She sat at a small table on the balcony, tweeted a tweet with her trumpet on social software, and then provided a drawing on her desk.

In the next few days, she is going to concentrate on her own design.

Mu Xiyan can't be found when she comes home from school these days. She thought she was filming in the production team.

He sat in front of a red lattice desk, on the table put a few pots of small meat, looks very cute, the housekeeper put a cup of warm milk next to him.

Every day I raise my head and ask the housekeeper.

"Uncle, why hasn't my mother come back these days? If she sleeps alone in the crew, will she be afraid of the dark at night... "

Looking at every day that small face, housekeeper habitually soft voice.

"My wife told me that she would go to school and eat on time every day, and that she would come back after her busy time."

Every day after listening to, not happy Du mouth, think for a while, or decided to go to see his mother.

"Mm-hmm! I'm good every day. I have to wait for mommy to come back. "

Look at the retro pendulum hanging on the wall. It's already dinner time.

At this time, every day I heard a familiar voice and looked at the door.

Yan Chen took off his suit and hung it on the hanger at the door. After finishing his collar, he saw that the little guy was looking at himself.

"Dad, you're back at last. I'm going to find mom."

Every day, he jumped down from the stool and threw himself into Yan Chen's arms.

It's not easy until dad comes back. He can see his mother.

Chen refused every day.

"Let's go."

Yan Chen takes every day to meet Mu Xiyan from work. However, he is told that he has been killed for two days.

"Where is the mother?"

On the way back, the little guy looked out of the window at a loss, feeling a little disappointed and sad.

Yan Chen has not had time to answer him, the next sentence of the little guy has been exported.

"Is she Don't want me again

Hearing this, Yan Chen held the steering wheel tightly.

After biting his teeth, he called Ning Ze.

"Wherever that woman is, find her for me now."

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Mu Xiyan has been designing clothes in wanhu hotel. She has not been idle these days. She has been constantly looking for inspiration. It is not only the unique point of observing other people's design in the physical store, but also read many design drafts on the Internet.

It was not until the door rang that I raised my head from the pile of design drafts, and I felt a little hungry.

Open the door and see the father and son, one big and one small, standing at the door.

"You Why are you here? "

Said no accident is false, but she deliberately hide from the father and son, just ran to stay in the hotel.

She pursed her mouth every day and said with a face of grievance: "I miss my mother every day, but I can't find my mother. My mother hasn't been playing with me for a long time. Isn't she going to stop everyday..."

Finish saying, the small head droops down, a look that wants to cry at any time.

"How can it be? My mother has some work to deal with. She will go back after these days."

She didn't know how to explain to her children. Looking at the appearance of daily injuries, she always felt that she had hurt her heart every day and deserved to die.

"You're lying. You're going to leave. If you come back, why don't you tell me and dad?"

Mu Xiyan is struggling with how to explain, but her mobile phone suddenly rings.

She's not in the mood to answer the phone, she just pressed mute.

"Hum -- hum --"

the phone kept shaking, and Mu Xiyan sighed, and it said: "boss"!

She just hung up on her boss's phone!?"Mom really has something else to do. After two days of work, I'll come to see you, OK?"

"Then you won't run away, will you?"

The little guy was worried and asked.

"Of course not. I miss you too, but I really have something to do. I'll come to you when I'm finished."

"Don't wait for you to finish your work and give you a chance to remedy it. It happens that the school will hold a parents' meeting tomorrow and ask all parents to attend. You can come back tomorrow."

Yan Chen, who had never spoken, lost a big trouble to her as soon as she spoke.

The parents' meeting is a day, at least one morning, and her work will be delayed again. I really doubt if the boss will come back and cut her off.

"If you don't want to go, we don't want to make people difficult every day."

Yan Chen said this to her. It's ok if you don't add the second half sentence. How can she feel that it's not good for her to refuse.

Mu Xiyan can't find an excuse to shirk now, so she has to promise. After all, it is still important every day in her heart.

Can't bear to look at the little guy's lost expression, die or die.

"OK, I'll go to the parents' meeting every day tomorrow. You can go back now. I really have something else to do."

Seeing that she has made concessions, Yan Chen is satisfied to take her back every day.

Although the little guy didn't give up, she still followed Yan Chen to leave first. As a result, Mu Xiyan was too busy to catch up with the design draft all night and didn't sleep, which made her totally listless the next day.

So, what the parents of kindergarten see is a handsome father, a smart and lovely little treasure, and a A sloppy mom.

Mu Xiyan stood beside her father and son, just like a servant.

Without the attention of others' pointing, she was full of design drawings. She accompanied her parents' meeting every day, and secretly used the flat panel drawing design draft under her.

The teacher looked in this direction several times, because of Yan Chen in, and did not dare to say anything.

Yan Chen naturally felt a strong look on the stage. He turned his head and saw that the woman around him was devoting himself to the design of the painting. After seeing the patterns above, his eyes grew deeper.

"You designed it all?"