Chapter 967

Wei Jin's room, like her, was elegant and quiet, but it was also extremely deserted. There were a few stacks of books on the table, and other than that, there were no other sundries.

Wei Jin took off Mu Feng's clothes, walked to the bathroom to wash off the makeup that had been washed away by tears, tidied up his appearance, and restored the calm and calm Miss Wei family, and then walked out.

There was heating in the room, and Mu Feng's frozen limbs began to slowly warm up, and his hair, which was covered in a thin layer of ice, began to become wet, and it was tightly attached to his temples.

At this time, Mu Fengjiu was almost awake. Thinking of Wei Jin who was crying so sadly just now, Mu Feng felt annoyed and didn't dare to move when he stood there.

When Wei Jin came out, what he saw was Mu Feng standing in the living room with an embarrassed face, not daring to move, pitiful and funny, and the corner of Wei Jin's mouth moved almost invisible.

"I'm sorry, hit me." Seeing Wei Jin coming out, Mu Feng glanced at her cautiously, touching her red and swollen lips, and Mu Feng's eyes darkened slightly.

Wei Jin didn't speak, he walked to the table by himself, made Mu Feng a cup of tea, put it by the table, and then sat quietly on the sofa.

Mu Feng was shivering from the cold, but he only dared to stare at the cup of steaming tea and did not dare to go forward.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Jin finally looked up at Mu Feng, "Come and drink."

Only then did Mu Feng approach carefully, and put the tea into his mouth with small sips, "I'm really sorry, I drank too much."

"It doesn't matter." Wei Jin's face was indifferent, as if the person who had just collapsed and cried was not her at all, "It's too late, if Mr. Mu recovers, he should go back earlier."

Mu Feng frowned, it doesn't matter if Wei Jin beats him and scolds him, but he can't stand Wei Jin's appearance as if nothing happened, as if he is just an irrelevant person.

As soon as Mu Feng was about to speak, Wei Jin stood up, "I'm going to rest, tomorrow I have to eat with my boyfriend, Mr. Mu, go back early, please don't make it difficult for me."

"What boyfriend?" Wei Jin's words were like a knife that had been tempered in an ice pool, stabbed into Mu Feng's heart.

"Mr. Jiang, that's my boyfriend." Wei Jin looked directly at Mu Feng, those beautiful eyes were even more freezing than the cold outside.

"You," Mu Feng stood up, his silver hair full of evil spirits in the light, "don't you like me at all?"

"Mr. Jiang is young and promising, mature and stable, I like that kind of man." Wei Jin stabbed the knife deeper, she didn't want to give Mu Feng hope.

The three winter cold winds outside the door seemed to be pouring in at this moment, and Mu Feng's tall figure swayed, "Okay, I understand,"

After the words fell, Mu Feng turned and left very decisively, walked to the door in a few steps, then closed the door gently and disappeared from Wei Jin's sight.

In the room, Wei Jin stood there for a long time, finally moved, and reached for the cup that Mu Feng had drank, only to find that there was blood in his palm.

It was unclear whether Jiang Kui had pinched it or if she had pinched it herself.

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The manor, with bright lights and a fire in the fireplace, shut the cold out of the window,

Xia Wanyuan sorted out the manuscript in her hand, and Jun Shiling was helping her massage her shoulders behind her.

"Bo Xiao is finally back, will you call them over for dinner on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" After finishing the last paper, Xia Wanyuan turned around.

"Yeah." Jun Shiling nodded, the hand on Xia Wanyuan's shoulder slipped unconsciously,

"What are you doing," Xia Wanyuan slapped Jun Shiling's hand angrily, noticing Jun Shiling's small movements.

Jun Shiling clicked his tongue, "Can I give you a massage for so long, can't I give you some labor fees?"

A smile flashed in Xia Wanyuan's eyes, he suddenly stood up, ran to the drawer aside, took out a dollar coin, and handed it to Jun Shiling, "Here, hard work."

Jun Shiling took the coin and suddenly grabbed Xia Wanyuan's wrist, but now Xia Wanyuan knew him too well, took a quick step back, and quickly ran to the door, "I sleep with Xiaobao tonight, good night."

Looking at the empty room, Jun Shiling gave a wry smile, it seemed that he really tossed people too hard last night.

Little Treasure was playing with little dolls under the covers when the door was suddenly pushed open. Seeing Xia Wanyuan, Little Treasure's eyes lit up, "Mummy!"

"I will sleep with you tonight, are you happy?" Xia Wanyuan stepped forward and got into the quilt overflowing with the fragrance of milk,

"Happy~" Little Treasure snuggled softly and was about to share his doll with Xia Wanyuan when the door opened again.

Jun Shiling walked in, "I will sleep with you tonight."

With a bitter face, Xiaobao secretly stuffed the doll back into the quilt,

Woohoo, can I drive my dad away.

The truth is, it can't.

Xiaobao's children's bed is more than enough to sleep alone. After three people are put in it, it seems a little crowded. Xiaobao thinks that he is too crowded, and tosses on the bed.

Not long after, Jun Shiling's foot touched something cold, Jun Shiling frowned and lifted the quilt, a cartoon doll was under his feet,

Jun Shiling picked up the things with a dark face, and Xiaobao, who was tossing and turning just now, fell asleep in a second, obediently like the golden boy in the painting,

Xia Wanyuan smiled and hooked his hands towards Jun Shiling, Jun Shiling lowered his head, Xia Wanyuan tweeted on his face, and said in a low voice, "Xiaobao is sleeping, let's sleep too,"

Looking at Little Treasure with his eyes closed but his eyes were still rolling, Jun Shiling snorted lightly, and finally said nothing.

A good night's dream.

The holidays have passed, and the imperial capital, which has been quiet during the Chinese New Year, has resumed its busy schedule.

At the same time, a piece of good news also came to China,

Xia Wanyuan's design works successfully passed the preliminary round of the international design competition and got the tickets to the finals.

The international design competition is a heavyweight competition recognized in the fashion industry and has attracted worldwide attention. Many designers in Huaguo have been shortlisted for this competition over the years, but most of them returned empty-handed.

The best result was the gold award that China's famous designer Zou Man won three years ago, which once caused a sensation in China.

This time Xia Wanyuan was successfully selected, and everyone couldn't help comparing Xia Wanyuan and Zou Man together, guessing which step Xia Wanyuan could go.