Quick wear: the beauty of flirting is forced to have deep difficulties

Chapter 329: Depression, the Queen of the Movie x The Real Young Master 8
It's not a day or two for Qin Muxu to do this. She only works two or three months a year in the past few years. Most of the time, even the little assistant doesn't know what she is doing.

Qin Muchu is not the kind of star who likes to order his assistants around. Except for work, the little assistant can't see Qin Muchu at all.

Assistant: "By the way, the company has an annual meeting tomorrow, will you go, Xu Xu?"

Qin Muchu was not interested, and just about to refuse, he heard Xiao Ai reminding him: "Host, Yi Yang will go too."

Qin Muxu paused for a while in playing with his nails unhurriedly, then nodded slightly in the next second: "Well, I'll go."

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The company's annual meeting is not public, it's just an occasion for insiders to socialize, and Qin Muxu is very well dressed.

Her make-up and clothing are still in the medieval aristocratic style, graceful and luxurious, looking at the lively stage lazily in the corner, like a noble and elegant Persian cat.

"It's not interesting." Qin Muchu watched the performance on stage for a while, then whispered to Xiao Ai of the system: "Where is Yi Yang?"

System Xiaoai: "He's still on his way and will arrive in about 10 minutes."

Qin Mu made a huff, and took the time to go out. She was used to doing whatever she wanted, and no one came to stop her.

Qin Muxu walked to the door, just in time to see Yi Yang getting off the car in a neat suit.

Yi Yang looks very good-looking, the kind of handsome with a little cold and reserved good-looking, his deep eyebrows look unfathomable, only Qin Muchu knows how affectionate he is when he looks at his lover intently.

"Boss Yi," Qin Muchu called to him, with a glamorous sharpness in his beauty, and a casual smile: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

Perhaps it was because Qin Muxu was so beautiful, Yi Yang just stood there and looked at her without saying a word.

Qin Muxu's brows and eyes were a little cold, and he hid his emotions under a shallow and undisciplined smile, and walked over step by step with his mobile phone.

"Add a WeChat, you have blocked me for a long time."

Yi Yang looked at Qin Muchu's pretendingly familiar gesture, and frowned unaccustomedly: "What do you want to do?"

Qin Muchu didn't even blink his eyes: "You are my boss after all, if there is any work, you can arrange it with a contact..."

"There will be a special person to deal with you in these matters."

Yi Yang's tone was indifferent, but he didn't let go, Qin Muchu's smile became weaker, but he continued to speak: "Just make friends."

A few days ago, this person blocked him in the garden to get back together with him, and now he took out his mobile phone and opened his mouth to ask for contact information. Yi Yang felt that something was out of his control, and his eyes and brows were slightly tinged with irritability.

"I thought you knew we had no friends to make."

Qin Muxu stood at the entrance of the hall, with the brightly lit dance hall behind him, but he felt an indescribable sense of loneliness.

She gripped the phone so hard that her fingers turned white, and she raised her head slowly, looking at Yi Yang quietly.

Her eyes were clear and melancholy, making one's heart tense a little.

She looked at Yi Yang for a long time, and then she spoke slowly, jokingly and seriously: "I feel a little sad."

Sourness and sadness are almost like instincts, appearing along with Qin Muchu's weakness, so that when Qin Muchu hugged him, Yi Yang couldn't refuse.

"I'm sick, Yi Yang."

Qin Muxu said in a low voice, as if he was asking for help or giving an order, he said word by word: "You have to stay with me."

Yi Yang opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak or refuse her.

It was also at that moment that he realized how vulnerable the growth and calm he thought he was in front of Qin Muxu.

Most likely, he has never been able to do anything to Qin Muchu.

(End of this chapter)