Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Although she didn't want to be involved with Xie Mufan, her instinct as a designer made her nod without hesitation.

Just after nodding, but some regret their impulsive behavior.

See she agreed to come down, Xie Mufan's smile more brilliant, has been hanging the heart slowly fell to the ground.

After a quiet breakfast, the two returned to the car again. And this time, it's the main course of the day.

The streets in New York are more comfortable and less noisy than those in China. Xing Rushi looked out of the window and occasionally saw some fashionable women. She used to draw the sketches of those clothes with her fingers on her legs.

Xie Mufan saw her serious look in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "you don't have to be so nervous. I just want to take you to meet my mother."

Suddenly, xingdun raised his head. His mother?

"Well, my mother was an excellent designer when she was alive, and some of her design ideas are still very avant-garde even now."

Mention the mother, Xie Mufan's blue eyes in the abnormal tenderness.

The person who once gave him infinite tenderness, let him miss and sad.

Looking at the bright eyes reflected in the mirror, Xing Rushi didn't immediately receive a word, but quietly listened to his slow narration.

Because she knew that this was not the time for her to speak.

"Most of your works are elegant settings, which are very similar to my mother's design philosophy. I think maybe some of her designs can inspire you, and my mother will be happy to know that her work can help

There is no doubt that the draft is very important to the designer, so when Xing Rushi heard that he intended to give his mother's works to him, he could not help but shirk.

After all, if you really accept it, you will not be able to repay it for a while!

"No, it's too expensive. I can't take it."

Her refusal with a trace of embarrassment made the front seat smile again.

"It's just for reference. My design is far from my mother's idea. Otherwise, it's impossible to leave them alone in a box in the basement."

The tone of his feigned grievance made Xing Rushi have a big head. Anyone who listens to him will feel uncomfortable when such a valuable thing is treated wantonly.

After thinking about it, she could only compromise and say, "well, I'll have a look."

Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Xie Mufan stopped talking and told her how happy she was at this time with the accelerator he was stepping on.

Silver sports car in a series of turns after a few corners, driving in a sparsely populated road.

At this time, the mobile phone in the co driver's seat suddenly gives out a humble vibration, and then slowly floats out the piano music.

Xie Mufan's eyes are fixed on the road. His right hand gropes for a moment in the front passenger's seat. He grabs a glance at the mobile phone, but when he sees the contents above, he raises his eyebrows unexpectedly.

There are only two words on "guisu" left by his father.

The trunk of the car has been ready for the bouquet of worship, but now because of a text message, interrupted all the plans.

His eyes sank, but then he hit the steering wheel and lost his head and drove back.

Xing Rushi was still thinking about how he should get rid of the kindness for a while, but he didn't want to make an emergency turn and deflect to one side and almost hit his nose.

This sudden change raised a little doubt between her eyebrows, but when her eyes fell on the mirror in front of her, she saw Xie Mufan's face a little gloomy, and for a moment she took back the words in her mouth.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't take you to see mother today." He tightened the corners of his mouth, but still tried to make his tone softer.

"It's OK."

Xing Rushi gently opened a smile, but there are some tangles in his heart.

On the one hand, they are relieved that they have not been forcefully crammed into the manuscript; on the other hand, they are disappointed that they have not witnessed the contents of the manuscript.

The car followed her to the door of the hotel for a long time.

Xing Rushi saw that he was in a hurry, but he didn't hold him back. He waved directly.

After seeing off Xie Mufan, she looks back at the door of the hotel, sighs helplessly, and then goes in.

Even if you don't want to check in again, you have to pack up the hotel before you check out.

I went back to my room in a hurry and simply packed my luggage. Then I made a phone call to the hotel lobby.

"Hello, is this the front desk? I want to check out... "

She really didn't want to stay in this hotel with Li Muran. If she had to choose, she would rather stay in a B & B villa.