Chapter 1863

Hao Yan knows the female guest.

The other side is Zhuang Qintong's assistant. When Mrs. Holman compared the manuscript before, she met. It seems that she heard Zhuang Qintong call the other side's child.

Hao Yan bends over to help up the sugar first. After she is sure that she is OK, she immediately looks at each other. After all, it's the children who are reckless and apologize. "Excuse me, isn't she hurt?"

Sugar also very conscious apology, "I'm sorry aunt, I just did not see the way!"

Seeing that little Lori was sensible and said sorry to himself, the assistant little boy was in a bad mood, and it was just a slight bump. He smiled and shook his head, saying, "it's OK, I'm ok, it's just a small thing!"

Tangtang reached out his little hand and said, "Auntie, your things have all fallen out!"

The assistant boy looked down, only to find that the zipper of the handbag was not tightened. After being hit on the ground, the design drawings inside were all scattered.

Scattered on the stairs.

Hao Yan also looked at the past, all of which were sketches of the design. There was no signature on the drawings.

But it doesn't look like it was made by one person.

The design on each picture is different. Hao Yanmei is slightly surprised by the slight movement of her tail.

Looking at the female guest who has bent down, she also helps subconsciously, "I'm sorry, I'll help you pick it up..."

Who knows, when she just had an action and her hand didn't touch the design drawing, there was a panic expression on the assistant kid's face, and the response was loud, "no need, really not, I'll do it myself!"

The assistant boy was almost quick. He picked up all the design drawings scattered on the steps and stuffed them into his handbag. His movements were flustered.

Then he hurried upstairs.

Hao Yan looks at each other's back, thinks deeply, and gradually has a bold idea.

The night was quiet.

Hao Yan puts down the fairy tale book in her hand, and the sugar lying on the bed has fallen asleep. Her face is red and her mouth is slightly open. She is very lovely.

She tucked in the quilt and heard the footsteps coming from the porch. Then she came down from the bed and closed the door gently, followed her steps to the master bedroom.

The tall figure of Qinhuai has entered the dressing room.

He took off his suit and jacket and was about to untie his tie.

Busy all day, the landing mirror reflected his handsome face outline, with drooping eyebrows and eyes as outstanding as a picture, but there was a tired shadow on it. When I saw Hao Yan in the mirror, the eyes behind the lenses were warm.

Hao Yan walked over and took the initiative to take over his action, padded her feet slightly.

Qin Huainian raised her chin slightly and enjoyed being served by her. When she helped take off her tie and shirt, she grabbed her hand and sent it to thin lips to kiss again.

Hao Yan has a reddish cheek.

Qin Huainian asked, "what did you do to bring sugar to the dealer tonight?"

Hao Yan replied truthfully, "Mr. Zhuang likes sugar very much. He gave her a small gift. After dinner, he talked with the teacher about the fashion design, and then we came back!"

In the year of Qin and Huai, he nodded, "Hmm!"

In fact, he asked about whether she was unhappy in the villa. However, this visit to Zhuang Qing privately assured him that they would not let their mother and daughter suffer any grievance, so he made a few remarks in secret.

Hao Yan's eyes were slightly drooping. She thought of the female assistant she met in the villa when she was leaving. She put her hand around Qin Huainian's strong waist, and her mouth was slightly cocked. The flattering and flattering tone came to her ear. "Qin Huainian, can you help me with something?"

"Good!" he said

He agreed to what she said without thinking.

Qin Huainian leaned a little, his arms crossed her legs, and he picked her up like a feather. Then he ran to the big bed with his eyes burning.

Her lips were sealed in her steps.

He's going to get paid first.

……

On Friday evening, Hao Yan accompanied Qin Huainian to a banquet after work.

In fact, it's not a commercial banquet. It's a small private banquet. There's no rigid demand for female companions. Many people come here alone, but Qin Huainian asked her to join her.

In his words, with her by her side, there are no warblers, warblers, swallow swallows to harass themselves.

Hao Yan listened with a smile and sweetness.

The party was held in a private villa.

Hao Yan takes Qin Huainian's arm and enters the banquet hall. Although it's a small private banquet, it's still very luxurious. It's full of clothes and light.

As long as it's a party, it's full of greetings.

Hao Yan accompanies Qin Huainian. When he is talking with others, he stands aside quietly. When no one is around, they will talk and laugh.

Among the crowd, the figure of an old man is very conspicuous.

Different from other people's elegant suits, they wear Taiji suits, which are full of the flavor of literati.

When Hao Yan saw it, she couldn't help being surprised. "In the year of Qinhuai, I didn't read it wrong. Isn't that Lu Cheng, a calligrapher and painter?"

In the year of Qin and Huai dynasties, I heard the words and looked at the past.

"Well!" He nodded, and there was something unexpected in his face. He was very familiar with it, but he said lazily, "unexpectedly, LV Lao has come too!"

After being called away to socialize in Qinhuai year, Hao Yan saw LV Cheng standing alone in front of the long table not far away, thought about it, and could not help but walk by with a skirt.

She came forward to say hello

Lu Cheng turns around and looks at the humble young woman in front of him. He wonders, "are you?"

Hao Yan smiled and said seriously, "my name is Hao Yan. I'm a fashion designer. I haven't had the chance to thank you face to face. At the fashion week, I'm very grateful that you are willing to help the year of Qinhuai and give me your calligraphy and painting works in the form of authorization, especially the precious" Ten Mile peach blossom map "..."

She is very grateful to LV for the fashion week. Now she has the chance to meet him at the party. She feels it is necessary to thank him.

But before she had finished, Lu Cheng turned black and didn't have a good breath. "Hum, where I want to be, it's all taken by the little rabbit in the year of Qinhuai. He's a bandit and robber at all!"

It seems that he is still very indignant when it comes to this matter.

Hearing the introduction of the first half of her speech, LV Cheng knew her identity.

Hao Yan is in a daze: "..."

She always thought that Qinhuai year was a Lv Lao who relied on the old friendship to ask for help. Finally, she asked for the consent of the other party, but unexpectedly, she was robbed of her life

Hao Yan silently raises her hand and flicks the black line on her forehead.

Qin Huainian's deep voice sounded slowly, "what's wrong with me?"

Lu Cheng glanced at him obliquely and sneered at him coldly. "What's wrong with you, you don't know?"

In the year of Qinhuai, the eyes and brows were languid, but they did not take it seriously.

Hao Yan is ashamed.