President's Single-minded Love

Wei Wei Er's lip corner just moved, then did not move any more.

Mo Xi Jue black eyes a congealing, the tone is as cold as the winter wind, "read her memory directly."

Voice just fell, immediately have bodyguard to Wei Wei Er on the machine.

The so-called reading memory is to stimulate the human body in different degrees through the machine, hoping to find some clues.

It was an extremely cruel practice, and he knew what the consequences would be if Vivier ran away, or was told by the Rolston family.

But he did it without hesitation.

As long as he can save Yan xiaonuo, he is willing to pay any price!

But what he didn't expect was that Vivier's willpower was so strong that twenty minutes had passed, and nothing was shown in the display area.

Mo xijue does not know how powerful her heart is to be able to hold on to something she does not like for 20 years.

How could it be easy to tell the secret of life and death?

Wei Wei Er has been tortured to the point of death. She knows that once she says it, she will be like an abandoned child. There is only one way to die. She will not let herself die in order to find the antidote.

She sneered. Her muscles were stiff from the pain all over her body. If one day she was still alive, she would spare no effort to revenge. She would double all her pain back to moxijue and Yan xiaonuo!

A torrent of anguish swept over her, and Vivien fainted.

The bodyguards looked at each other.

"Wake her up, go on!" said Mo Xi Jue coldly

Yan xiaonuobilin and her party won the red dot award. As soon as she returned to s City, many media invited her.

This is a great opportunity, Yan xiaonuo has refused, the media used to embellish, she now does not have any energy to deal with.

She wanted to win the red dot award before, but now she got it, she felt a little empty.

Yan xiaonuo, however, thinks of Wei Wei Er's saying that his works are more exquisite and less noble. In that case, she would just try to break through her shortcomings.

Find a thing to do, Yan xiaonuo whole person spirit rises.

Reading a book or reading a magazine, she first accumulated herself. After reading it, she did not move for two hours.

If it is not for the pain from the waist to protest against her, Yan xiaonuo is afraid to see it.

"Noble spirit lies in Qi, not in these complicated patterns and jewelry decoration." Yan xiaonuo murmured to himself, "clothes should set off or even enhance a person's aura, with makeup, accessories, this effect to achieve the maximum is good."

When Mo xijue came in, Yan xiaonuo was standing there, on the easel, hung the most gorgeous works of this year's Paris fashion week.

Sometimes she turned her head and nodded her chin. She looked very serious, and she said something in her mouth. She looked very cute.

Mo Xi Jue goes over and holds Yan xiaonuo in her arms.

Yan xiaonuo was startled.

"What do you think of clothes like this?" "Don't you always like that fresh and natural style?"

Yan xiaonuo laughed and said, "as a designer, I also want to break through different styles."

"Oh?" Mo Xi Jue picked out a sword eyebrow, but with a smile in her black eyes, "won the red dot award, don't you think there's nothing to do?"

"How can you know everything?" Yan xiaonuo smiles and kisses him on the cheek.

Mo Xi Jue's side face rubbed her hair and said, "if you can't see this, how can you be your man?"

The next morning, housekeeper Vader sent a lot of fashion magazines, which were more high-end than she had read before.

Yan xiaonuo thanks vide housekeeper, picked up to look at a book, as expected and she had seen before are not the same.

Everything in the magazine, whether it was jewelry or clothing, was exquisite and full of interest. She felt that everything was so good that she could hardly see it.

Turning to the cover, it turns out that this is the collection of previous red dot awards. Yan xiaonuo thinks that any thing here is much better than his own.

She thought that she had won the red dot award, and she was already at a very high level, but now she understood that if she wants to be a good designer, she must withstand precipitation.

She saw the works of Madame Xuanji, who she was most familiar with.

Mrs. Xuanji designed a set of professional clothes, which broke through the traditional and serious style of professional clothes. It was fashionable and elegant. No matter how fat or thin, she was an elite in the workplace.

Yan xiaonuo sighs. He and Madame Xuanji are not the same.

Now she wants to see Mrs. Xuanji very much. She asks her to show her how to break through her own bottlenecks and shortcomings.

Yan xiaonuo is a person who does what he says. She immediately orders the maid to prepare the car. She wants to go to the villa in the middle of the mountain.In the middle of summer, the mid mountain villa is very shady and shady. It is like a natural oxygen bar. Madame Xuanji is doing yoga on the cushion. She is really surprised when she hears that xiaonuo is coming.

Yan xiaonuo is a real housemaid. On weekdays, she lives in the castle and doesn't go shopping. She doesn't visit anyone.

Thinking that Yan xiaonuo is still pregnant, Mrs. Xuanji immediately asks the maid to take her to the living room.

Yan xiaonuo has been to Banshan villa twice. Both of them come in a hurry and come back in a hurry. He has never paid enough attention to the ingenious design concept here.

When Xuanji came, she was still wearing a yoga suit. Since her operation, she has recovered very well. Her waist and limbs are light and soft like willow branches, but not flexible. The Yoga dress outlines her perfect curve, and her long curly hair is draped behind her. Her every move is noble and elegant.

"Oh, I've been staring at me today." Madame Xuanji gave Yan xiaonuo a cup of hot milk. She drank apple juice herself. She sat lazily on the sofa beside Yan xiaonuo, "don't you need to accompany my second brother today? Come to me when you are free? "

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile: "you are my master, I come here to visit you, is not a matter of course?"

"That's right." Madame Xuanji smiles charmingly and caresses xiaonuo's hair. "Good disciple, what do you want to talk to Shifu today?"

Mohist people are really human beings Is it because your own ideas are too obvious?

Yan xiaonuo in the heart abdominal Fei, the mouth said very flattering: "master live in the place, really different, high-end atmosphere on the grade."

Madame Xuanji was also happy to grin with her: "it's OK. It's not like the castle of the second brother. That's a gorgeous one."

"There are a lot of valuables in the castle, but although there are not so many antiques here, there is still a high-end feeling." Yan xiaonuo mercilessly stepped on the foot of Moxi Jue.

Xuanji's face became more serious with a smile. "Xiao Nuo means to design something high-end?"

Yan xiaonuo's tone is no longer that kind of joke: "I want to break through."

"I see." "It's just that the style of the work is closely related to the designer's own experience and personality. You need more experience and more precipitation." After a pause, she said, "maybe the fresh route is your specialty. If a specialty can play to the extreme, it is also a very good thing."

Yan xiaonuo is stunned. Xuanji's words are very clear to her, which means that she has not lived a noble life, has not been in contact with aristocratic circles, and she is not good enough to design noble and atmospheric works.

She wanted to retort, but she couldn't. although Xuanji's words were euphemistic, they were also to the point.

Seeing that Yan xiaonuo's face was blue and red, Xuanji knew that she understood what she meant and said, "xiaonuo, you are a bit misunderstood. In fact, a person's nobility is not only due to living a luxurious life, but also because of his spiritual connotation and personality. Well, he is like a man like your father."

Yan xiaonuo's heart jumped and thought of Cheng Ziyan.

Cheng Ziyan's fame is so great and his status is so high. However, when she sees Cheng Ziyan, he never brings any luxurious clothes. Beside him is his medical kit and medical cutting-edge magazines.

As for the food, he would also eat the delicacies and porridge dishes.

The most important thing is that he has a very broad mind. He can see through the cold and warm world and the good and evil of people's hearts, but he is doing what he thinks should be done. He will always think of others first and sympathize with others' difficulties.

What kind of spiritual state should this be?

She thought deeply.

Without disturbing her, Madame Xuanji went to the balcony with her cup in her hand.

The shade was hot and the mountain wind was blowing on her. She was very comfortable. Her deep chestnut hair was flying in the wind, looking to the West.

Fu Jingchen, is he living well now?

Yan xiaonuo looked at Xuanji's slightly lonely back, sighed, and came over and gently stroked her back.

"You're right. I'm in a hurry." Yan xiaonuo's voice and the breeze, "design is not achieved overnight, nor is it just imagination. I need to see more knowledge."

Madame Xuanji turned to lean against the fence and said with a smile, "don't blame me?"

Yan xiaonuo shook his head, "what you said is right. Why should I blame you?"

Xuanji nodded and asked, "I heard you and your second brother were attacked in the Potsdam square theater?"

Yan xiaonuo thought of that thrilling scene, and now still have a lingering fear, "yes, or it won't come back so quickly."

"So, is there a result?" Madame Xuanji also looked dignified.

"Not yet." Yan xiaonuo said softly, "I'm thinking, it should not be an accident, but I can't figure out who wants my life."

Xuanji sighed and comforted Yan xiaonuo: "Mohist school also has a certain influence in Berlin, and this matter will definitely come to an end."Yan xiaonuo laughed. At this time, the fixed line in the living room suddenly rang up.