President's Single-minded Love

The ladies, busy and busy, went into the living room.

Mo Xi Jue saw Yan xiaonuo in the wardrobe of the master bedroom to help him look at the clothes. At this time, the maid hurriedly took the Amethyst vase before.

"Young master..."

Murphy quickly made a silent movement, and then waved, the maid immediately quietly retreated.

Yan xiaonuo just came out and saw the purple crystal vase in her hand. She was surprised and asked, "eh? What are you doing with the vase

Mercy turned around and said, "there is a vase in the study, so I brought it."

Yan xiaonuo blinked big eyes to see, pointed to a reverse direction, "but the study is not over there?"

"The flowers inside have failed, I'll take them and throw them away," he said quietly

Yan xiaonuo smile: "although Mu Hibiscus looks good, but this is it, every day to change." She took the vase from his hand and turned to put it in the box.

Mexici leaned against the door frame with a warm smile in his black eyes.

Yan xiaonuo packed the box, looked up inadvertently and saw that Moxi was looking at himself. His heart leaped violently and he blushed, "what are you looking at?"

Messi decided to go over, took her to his arms, and said softly, "I feel that you are very good looking even when you pack your things, besides being angry and sad."

Yan xiaonuo couldn't help laughing, and his face became more red, "poor mouth."

"I mean it." Mo xijue's look is incomparably serious, a pair of eyes like mature black grapes, heavy pressure on her heart.

Slender fingers have not once in her small porcelain face scraping, she laughed to grasp his hand, "don't make trouble."

With a smile and a slight touch on the tip of her nose, mercy said, "go, go back."

After returning to Heng'an, he sorted it out. It was almost noon. Yan xiaonuo was about to go to cook, but he was stopped by Moxi. "You have a rest. I've sent the servants here."

Yan xiaonuo breathed a sigh of relief. She also felt tired. She nodded and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After running all morning, she helped Moxi decide to tidy up her things. She was sweating for several layers.

Moxi decided to turn on the computer and carefully watched the specific process of Yan xiaonuo's interview with the state television station of S.

This time, the domestic mainstream media also attach great importance to this interview, which is a crucial opportunity for her to become famous.

Messi was sure that national television would never ask boring questions like the gossip media.

Yan xiaonuo took a bath comfortably and finished lunch with Moxi Jue. He was about to take a nap, but he was held by him.

She saw the printer in the living room puffing paper, and mercy would show her the typed papers.

Yan xiaonuo took over the document, just looked at it, then opened his eyes in surprise, "s state TV station is going to interview me?"

Mercy nodded. "Take a look. Get familiar with the process."

"But what shall I say?" Yan xiaonuo thought of those terrible media, she could not help but panic.

"Don't worry." Messi got up and stroked her hair and said, "national television will never ask those messy questions. You just have to answer them in the best state and with the most sincere attitude."

His voice is deep and steady, which makes Yan xiaonuo calm in his heart.

"What kind of clothes do I need to wear?" Yan xiaonuo felt nervous again. She had no experience in such a solemn interview for the first time.

"That pear blossom white cashmere coat is enough, and the make-up is natural and generous," he said lightly

Yan xiaonuo nodded, but now she didn't have much mind to take a nap. The interview was scheduled for the morning after tomorrow. Although Moxi decided to comfort her again and again, she still felt very nervous.

"All right." Seeing her drooping head and speechless, he hugged her in his arms, looked at her small face and said, "you have a good rest. You can't go to an interview like this?"

Yan xiaonuo quickly to touch his face, she just took a bath also found that, maybe these two days sick and tired of the reason, he did not have a bit of spirit.

Even with her make-up, she couldn't guarantee that she was full of energy all the time.

"I'll be with you on the day of the interview." Messi lay down with her arms, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "you'll have a good rest these two days. Don't think about anything else."

"Well, I'll sleep." Yan xiaonuo reached out and hugged his waist and closed his eyes to sleep.

She had been sleeping all afternoon. When she woke up, Moxi was no longer in the villa. She called Fu Jingyao and asked her to come out to give presents.

When Fu Jingyao arrived at the appointed place, he saw Yan xiaonuo running over: "where did you go today? Are you happy? "

Yan xiaonuo Leng for a moment, said: "I did not go where to play, the gift has been ready."Finish saying, Yan xiaonuo took out that already prepared gift box and handed it to Fu Jingyao.

Fu Jingyao saw the exquisite box and couldn't help being surprised. She took it and looked at Yan xiaonuo with bright eyes: "can I open it now?"

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile, "of course, do you like it or not?"

Fu Jingyao carefully opens the box. A Barbie doll carved of pure white agarwood has clear eyelashes. Obviously, xiaonuo has made great efforts.

"Wanhu, is this your own carving?" Fu Jingyao was so happy that she almost jumped up. She put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. "Pure white agarwood, very expensive?"

It was one of the innumerable things that Merci decided to give her. It was just a small piece of more than ten centimeters. It was uniform in texture, hard in texture, and with a light and comfortable aroma. It was already valuable.

However, although agarwood is a superior carving material, it is more difficult to carve than ordinary wood, so yanxiaonuo took a long time to make this gift bit by bit.

Fu Jingyao is also used to wealth. She knows the value of this white Chenxiang wood carving.

What she valued most was Yan xiaonuo's intention to make a present for her.

Fu Jingyao's fingers rubbed over and over again, and finally reluctantly put it in the gift box.

Yan xiaonuo see she really like, heart also put down the heart, do not know how long, she seems to have not seen Fu Jingyao smile so happy for a long time.

It seems that his efforts are still very useful, Yan xiaonuo thought.

Fu Jingyao took her arm and said softly, "Wan Yao, let's walk together."

Yan xiaonuo naturally agreed.

In the evening breeze, the night gradually shrouded in the front of the lake, and the lake's lights were shining brightly. At this point, almost everyone had to go home to eat, so there were few people on the path by the lake.

Yan xiaonuo is quietly waiting for Fu Jingyao to speak. She knows that she must have something to say to herself, so I don't want to talk about those unimportant, so as not to disturb Fu Jingyao's mood.

"Wan Yao." Fu Jingyao finally said, "did this gift cost a lot of energy?"

Yan xiaonuo didn't deny it. Naturally, she didn't admit it. She just said with a smile: "as long as you like it, it's worth the effort to spend. It's making you wait for a long time."

Fu Jingyao laughed. She was delicate and exquisite. Her voice was a little low. "You are so nice. You are beautiful and talented. You can also talk. If you don't say anything else, you can carve out the lace of the skirt on the agarwood. It's not easy. If you make a mistake, the wood will be destroyed."

Words small Nuo modest smile, "which have you said so God."

"Wanhu, sometimes I really envy you." Fu Jingyao looked at her with a sincere tone, "sometimes, I really feel like I'm useless at all."

Yan xiaonuo was surprised: "Jing Yao, how can you say so?"

Fu Jingyao gave a faint smile, and her smile was full of bitterness.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the heart are a little trembling, quickly comfort her: "you a person in the United States read junior high school and high school, leave home, is it useless people can do things?" After a pause, she continued, "you can speak several languages. Compared with you, you are a dove flying in the blue sky, and I am a frog watching the sky."

"I've seen and heard so much. What can I do?" Fu Jingyao is not only not relieved, but also more miserable. "All along, I only dare to look at him from a distance. Obviously, several times, he is close at hand, but I even, I don't even have the courage to talk to him. Even if I look at him, I have to consider it."

Yan xiaonuo stood there with his hands stiff and his fingertips frozen into ice.

"I've never seen such a good-looking man, but he's so tall and far away that I can't even touch the corner of his coat." Fu Jingyao covered her mouth and closed her eyes tightly. "I don't know how my brother knew him. He was still a friend of my brother, but I did..."

"It's not the hardest part yet." Fu Jingyao said, looking back at Yan xiaonuo, "I know he won't look at me, but I will still think of him, the more I think, the more desperate."

Yan xiaonuo doesn't know what to say. She has no language at the moment. She doesn't know how to comfort Fu Jingyao, and what qualification to comfort Fu Jingyao.

If she speaks, every word is a fake joke.

Yan xiaonuo considered for a long time and asked softly, "what are you going to do?"

Fu Jingyao gently shook his head and said, "I'll try it, or I won't be reconciled."

"Have a try?" Yan xiaonuo slightly frowned, "how do you want to try?"

Fu Jingyao took Yan xiaonuo's hand and said with a smile: "I want to go to his side. I want to be with him. He will notice me."

Yan xiaonuo was startled by her words, eyes widened, and fell back again and again.Fu Jingyao quickly pulled her up and asked, "Wanju, are you ok? What's the matter with you? "