He, Ye Qianmo, can be regarded as a proud man of heaven. He is naturally particular about what he wears. Even as a person who is so particular about what he wears, he cannot find any big problems with Mo Xiaojun's clothes. If Mo Xiaojun's growth is considered, he

It is already very good to be able to do this.

Of course, these are all from a very objective point of view, and there is no such thing as objectivity for a jealous man. Ye Qianmo paused for a moment, then said angrily: "Do you think he looks good in those clothes?"

I don’t know if Qingqing doesn’t care about him, or if he is too rustic..."

"Don't say that to him. It's wrong to criticize people behind their backs." Xia Youxin covered Ye Qianmo's lips to prevent him from speaking.

"Little thing, do you have to protect him like this?" Ye Qianmo grabbed Xia Youxin's hand away. Seeing that he seemed a little unhappy, Xia Youxin smiled and said, "How can I protect him so much?

It's you who are being petty. Okay, it's settled. Let's set out together tomorrow, with Xiaojun and the three of us, to help Xiao Nong. He doesn't have as good a sense of aesthetics as you, but he understands Xiao Nong better than you do. It's always true, right?

?”

Ye Qianmo only snorted slightly, indicating that he was still very unhappy.

"Mo, I heard a maid say today that she admires you very much and thinks you are extremely handsome. I agree very much with her words. I think you seem to be becoming more and more mature and charming recently. It's obvious at first glance.

That kind of man who is elegant and considerate of others. You tell me how I am so lucky to meet you. I woke up laughing several times in my dreams."

Xia Youxin's little mouth seemed to have been smeared with honey, and Ye Qianmo's expression softened a little, but he still didn't want her to see any signs of softening in him, so he deliberately remained stern.

He hugged her and said, "You should cherish the opportunity to enjoy such a good man..." and pushed her down on the bed...

The next morning, Ye Qianmo seemed to wake up very early. When Xia Youxin woke up, she saw two sets of clothes on the sofa, couple's style.

"This guy is obviously just like Xiaojun demonstrating and is very petty." Xia Youxin muttered in a low voice, her heart overflowing with happiness.

Xiaojun wants her to live well, of course she knows.

Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo had breakfast together, went upstairs to take a look at Xiao Ye Zhengheng, and then left home and went to Dongjiang Lighting City.

Before setting off, Xia Youxin didn't know that the lighting city also belonged to the Fu family. When they arrived at the gate of the lighting city, a red carpet was laid on the floor as soon as they got off the car, and the employees lined up to welcome them. Only then did Xia Youxin realize that this was Fu's property again.

company.

"Mr. Ye, hello, Mrs. Ye!" Everyone greeted in unison, and Xia Youxin once again felt the glory of being Ye Qianmo's woman.

She held his arm. Maybe it was because there were so many such occasions that she gradually adapted to it. The only thing she felt was that she felt a little sorry for the workers who specially prepared these things.

The two of them walked forward slowly, when Mo Xiaojun also arrived. Despite the warm welcome given to them by the employees, Mo Xiaojun was stopped by a public relations officer.

"Sorry, sir, our president and his wife are here for inspection today, so we are not accepting guests for the time being."

"You did it on purpose, you guy!" Xia Youxin whispered next to Ye Qianmo, then she smiled at the manager of the lighting city who followed them and said: "That gentleman is my friend. Today we are together."

I got up to help my sister choose a wedding lamp."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mrs. Ye, we are rude to your friend. I will invite that gentleman over. What's your name?"

"His surname is Mo." Xia Youxin said.

When the manager heard Xia Youxin's answer, he hurried over and invited Mo Xiaojun in person, and apologized to him repeatedly.

Ye Qianmo just pursed his lips and said nothing from the beginning to the end. He could hardly show any expression, just like he did most of the time when he was working.
Chapter completed!