I really don't want a second marriage

"Just understand, hehe." Chen Fei laughed awkwardly.

Xiao Yan is sweating wildly. According to what she knows, Lin Xinghuo doesn't seem to be like this. Those experiences make people think Lin Xinghuo should be a particularly calm girl.

But I didn't expect that this character was reversed.

But... It seems easy to get along with.

"Hey, is this your latest work?" Lin Xinghuo asked suddenly, looking at the draft of Han Muzi's new painting on the table.

Han Muzi walked over, nodded and explained to her. "Yes, this is half of the draft I have drawn, and there is no final version yet."

"Has anyone ordered?" Lin Xinghuo took it up, looked carefully, and then asked.

Han Muzi was stunned and shook his head: "not yet."

"Can I book it?" Lin Xinghuo smiled and looked expectantly at Han Muzi: "I like the design drawing. Can Shelly?"

"Er?" Han Muzi blinked, as if he couldn't believe it. "But do you think this work is in line with you?"

"It doesn't matter, Shelly, do you know that I'm your fan. I like every dress you make, and I like this one even more today! Is that OK!"

She was so enthusiastic that Han Muzi was embarrassed to refuse her and could only nod.

"Of course not."

"Feifei, take out the deposit quickly."

Chen Fei: "

He opened his eyes in amazement. Is it so fast?

He thought Lin Xinghuo would be very picky? After all, she is always tangled when she is asked to choose clothes, so she applied for 15 minutes today.

But I didn't expect it to be done in five minutes?

For the first time, Chen Fei thought Lin Xinghuo was so casual.

However, he also saw Han Muzi's works first. They looked really good. Each one was worn by the right person.

"But..." Han Muzi said a word and then said a moment later, "my original design concept of this design drawing is a family banquet. I heard that Miss Lin is going to attend the press conference? I'm afraid this one is not suitable for that occasion. If you like, I can design another one for you."

Hearing this, Lin Xinghuo stared in surprise: "really? That's great. I'm worried that I haven't worn a skirt for a family banquet for a while. I can wear it then!"

Han Muzi: "

Isn't this man really an angel sent by heaven to save her?

When she first started the company, she held the show like this.

Han Muzi picked her eyebrows, suddenly lifted her lips and said, "yes, Miss Lin, you see, I have set up a company now. The dress for the family banquet is designed and finalized by me. At the press conference, I will ask my team to design it for you until you are satisfied. My personal design is regarded as a thank-you gift for being the first customer of our company. What do you think?"

"OK." Lin Xinghuo is really more talkative than she thought.

Xiao Yan was stunned.

"You are so good, your team must be great, I believe you."

"Feifei, take out the contract ~"

Chen Fei nodded and took out the contract that had been drawn up in advance. "Miss Shelly, this is the contract. Let's have a look."

Xiaoyan hurried forward to take over the contract, and then watched.

After Lin Xinghuo put down the design drawing, he turned around in the room again, then jumped in front of Han Muzi and said with a shy face: "that... Shelly, in fact..."

She stopped talking and didn't say anything for a long time.

Han Muzi was a little strange, "huh?"

"In fact, I'm your fan!" finally, Lin Xinghuo insisted.

Xiao Yan, who was looking at the contract carefully, raised his head in surprise.

"So, can you... Sign for me?" someone shyly took out the small book in his pocket and sent it to Han Muzi.

Xiaoyan stumbled and almost fell forward.

Chen Fei coughed and said goodbye awkwardly, pretending not to see the scene.

If Lin Xinghuo's fans know that their goddess is actually asking for an autograph from another girl, then... Fans may think the world is mysterious.

But the world is so mysterious.

Lin Xinghuo has been particularly fond of Han Muzi's works since she saw them. This time, she heard that the designer was her. She grabbed Chen Fei and asked him to spare time. She wanted to see her idol in person!

Han Muzi looked at the small book that appeared in front of him, and the whole person was stunned.

Unexpectedly... She has fans in China and is also a national weight goddess.

For a moment, she was a little embarrassed, but she took the little book and said with a smile: "Shelly is my name abroad. Now I'm back home. My surname is Han and my name is Han Muzi."

"It sounds good!" Lin Xinghuo praised like a fan sister.

Han Muzi: "... Thank you."

She smiled and took out the pen, signed her name on the small book, and then handed the pen and the small book all the time: "I'm also your fan, can you also sign for me?"

Suddenly, Lin Xinghuo was flattered. She covered her mouth and exclaimed, "are you my fan? Really??? God! Did I hear right? Then... Which work have you seen?"

Xiaoyan is speechless. Where does Han Muzi have an idol? When she was abroad, she was alone, okay? I dare to say that I am a fan of Lin Xinghuo, flattering without looking at who the other party is.

"I've seen your first costume play and long song."

"Wow! The long song is my debut work. I didn't expect you to have seen it. It's also my favorite work." Lin Xinghuo talked endlessly in an instant. When she heard that Han Muzi was her fan, she was boiling up and took Han Muzi to say a lot of words.

While they were talking, Xiao Yan and Chen Fei had signed the contract, and Chen Fei also paid a deposit.

Ten minutes passed away.

"Baby, we... Should go back." Chen Fei whispered.

"I'll tell you..." Lin Xinghuo kept talking to Han Muzi.

Han Muzi always had a smile on her face, like coaxing a child.

"Spark..." Chen Fei still squeezed a smile on his face and reluctantly shouted.

Lin Xinghuo continues to ignore him and still talks to Han Muzi.

At last, Chen Fei couldn't bear it. He directly came forward and shouted, "Lin Xinghuo, don't you want to shoot! Do you want to be scolded!"

The roar startled the three women in the office. Xiaoyan was frightened and covered her heart, while Han Muzi was frightened and uncertain. The sound came too suddenly

Lin Xinghuo was also scared to turn white. He cried and laughed for a long time: "Feifei, you're too much. You're scared to bathe purple. Do you know?"