In the afternoon, when he went to the meditation room, yemingjue really sat beside an xiaonuan and stared at her.

At this time, Ji Qing also contacted the embroidery method nearby. When he saw yemingjue sitting down, the needle on her hand almost deviated.

Why is this man here? Isn't he a president? Why are you so free every day?

"Master meditation, my husband said he had no place to go, so it's OK to come here for a while, isn't it?" An xiaonuan explained to Jing Xin awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter." Meditation is surprisingly easy to talk.

An xiaonuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to follow the meditation embroidery.

An hour later, her hand was punctured by a needle.

An xiaonuan wanted to suck it in her mouth again, but as soon as she raised her hand, it was caught by a big hand.

Then I looked up and saw a pair of black eyes with anger.

"Husband?" An xiaonuan didn't know what he was going to do, so he began doubtfully.

Yemingjue took a look at her, then lowered his head and put her fingertips with a little blood on his lips.

An xiaonuan feels that her heart is about to jump out. She glances at her instead of looking at her. As a result, she sees a teasing meditation teacher.

And sitting in another corner of the room, Ji Qing naturally saw this scene.

She almost bent the needle in her hand!

This bloody man! How can you do this in broad daylight You're going too far!

She could even imagine how her aunt would talk to her in the ear after class.

It's so hard to be single, really!

In fact, an xiaonuan's wound is not big, and the pain is only a little bit when he is stabbed, and then it will be OK, but yemingjue is reluctant to put an xiaonuan's hand down.

No way, Ann small warm can only take the initiative to speak: "my hand has been good."

She was beckoning him to let go of her hand.

The night Ming Jue low low "Er" a, then put down an small warm hand, say: "I go out to wait for you."

He felt that if he stayed longer, he could not help taking people away.

"Woo, OK." An xiaonuan didn't say much, just nodded and let him go.

It's good that uncle is gone. She can still concentrate.

Otherwise, with him, she could not calm down.

After yemingjue left, the three people in the room began to embroider again.

Serious time always flies. When an xiaonuan hears the voice of yemingjue, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jing Xin looks at an xiaonuan with satisfaction and says, "go ahead, you have enough contact in a few days."

An xiaonuan, who got the answer of meditation, nodded. After thanking her for meditation, she went to the door.

As soon as he got close to yemingjue, an xiaonuan asked a faint smell of smoke.

"Do you smoke?" Ann asked.

Ye mingjue knew that Nuan Nuan didn't like the smell of smoke, so he just came in after blowing for a long time outside. Unexpectedly, he was smelled by Nuan Nuan all of a sudden.

"Well, two, not tomorrow." Yemingjue said consciously.

Ann small warm tight frown this just loosen.

She knew that everything uncle said was done. Since he promised, he would not smoke tomorrow.

"Back to the hotel?" Asked ye mingjue.

"No, I'll find yejiu." An xiaonuan said.

Because cars are not allowed in the ancient town, they walked to the hotel where yejiu and the designers stayed.

Two beautiful men and women walking hand in hand on the street naturally attracted many people's attention. However, because both of them were wearing casual clothes, and yemingjue's manner of keeping strangers away was too strong, so few people approached them. They went all the way to yejiu's hotel.

At the door of the hotel, just as yemingjue was ready to go up the elevator with an xiaonuan, the phone in his pocket rang.

Yemingjue frowned and subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.

But an xiaonuan stopped him and said, "it's enough for you to take so many days off to accompany me. There should be something they can't solve when they look for you. You'd better take it, and it's full of girls. You can't go in either. It's better to wait for me here."

Yemingjue just picked up the phone, and then watched an xiaonuan enter the elevator.

An xiaonuan has just asked about staying over for nine nights. They have reserved a whole floor on the 16th floor. She lives in 1606.

According to the house number in her memory, she walked along the long corridor.

“1603、1605…… Ah, here comes 1606! " Ann small warm mouth broken read, and then went forward to press the doorbell.

But after pressing twice, no one opened the door.

Ann frowned.

Isn't yejiu here? No, I said I was waiting for her in my room?

With this in mind, she felt her cell phone ready to make a call, and the other hand knocked on the door and opened it!An xiaonuan feels strange.

Afraid to pat his heart, and then close in the crack in the door gently called a: "night nine?"

No one answered.

There's only a little rustle.

An xiaonuan can't tell what the sound is, but out of worry about yejiu, she boldly goes in.

Just after two steps, she saw the scene in the room.

There are a lot of waste paper on the floor, and a large suitcase is open. The clothes in the suitcase are in a mess. There are several pieces on the floor and on the bed.

A girl with short hair was sitting with her back to her. There was a big drawing board in front of her.

An xiaonuan can see at a glance that the figure in the gray T-shirt is by no means night nine.

However, she did not leave, because she was now completely attracted by the design draft on the drawing board.

There is already a draft of a neon dress on the drawing board. The designer is decorating the red neon dress.

The model in the design draft had only one head and nothing on the blank face.

It's the first time for an xiaonuan to see such a design draft. It's not professional, but it has a different sense of impact.

Her head is a heavy hair ornament. An xiaonuan has never seen such a hair ornament. She doesn't know its name. She just looks at those bird style hairpins and feels surprised.

Looking down, it's a woman's earrings.

I don't know what kind of material the designer is going to use for the earrings, but an xiaonuan saw the highlight on the earrings, maybe ruby or something.

Next, there are women's neon clothes.

There is also a layer of gauze outside the red skirt. The base picture of flowers blooming is on the skirt. At the moment, the designer with her back is painting butterflies on the gauze.

It can be seen that her painters are not weak, but they still don't draw the butterfly's flying agility.

An xiaonuan thought that this time he came out to receive a lot of goods!

However, looking at the girl wearing big earphones in front of her, an xiaonuan felt that it was necessary for her to give designers a safety lesson.

If it's not her who comes in today, but the bad guys or spies, this girl will be finished!

She is thinking about what kind of safety course she should develop on one side, while on the other side, yejiu is hesitating whether she wants to call her wife or not.

But she was afraid to disturb the world of the wife and the master

God, why does she have to face such a difficult choice every day!

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