Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 28 Hiding a man?

The plane landed in Shu City, and Mu Yan personally drove to pick him up.

"Long time no see, honey, I miss you so much."

Two beautiful girls hugged each other at the airport, attracting attention from everyone.

For the sake of unnecessary trouble, the two hurried back to the car.

Mu Yan looked at the woman in the passenger seat and marveled: "Does emotional injury make a person's temperament more settled and condensed? Why do I feel that you are more calm and beautiful?"

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ruan Qingmeng asked with a smile.

"Very good." Mu Yan started the car, "By the way, I rented an apartment for you. You can live there first."

Ruan Qingmeng looked at her, "Don't you let me live with you?"

"I've been a little busy lately and will be traveling at any time. It's not convenient to stay at my place."

"Inconvenient? Are you hiding a man?"

The two of them always talked directly, and Mu Yan didn't mince words, "There is a man, but he doesn't live at my place. He will only come when there is a need."

"Oh~~" Ruan Qingmeng lengthened her voice and smiled teasingly: "It's human nature, I understand."

Yishui Sunshine Apartment.

The room is bright and clean, with two bedrooms and two living rooms, well decorated.

Ruan Qingmeng finished looking at the room and took out the Coke he just bought in the supermarket. "This place is good, suitable for retirement."

"Haha, I thought of it." Mu Yan lay on the sofa like a boneless body, revealing a small section of his thin white waist, and said with a candy in his mouth: "I just thought that when I retire, it will be here. Retirement, it would be great if you were there too.”

Ordered takeout for dinner.

During the meal, Mu Yan suddenly mentioned the Shen family, "Now Shen Xinghe is in charge of the whole Shen family. The character of that boy is becoming more and more difficult to figure out. I've seen him twice. How can I say, anyway, you'd better be careful. , don’t get caught by him, I always feel that he hasn’t given up on you yet.”

Ruan Qingmeng frowned, "Then you want me to come back?"

Mu Yan looked at her: "Are you going to run away for the rest of your life?"

Ruan Qingmeng blinked and whispered, "It's not impossible."

Mu Yan added: "The question is, can you forget him?"

Hit the nail on the head.

Ruan Qing dreamed of a man who appeared countless times in his dreams, and said harshly: "As time goes by, you will always forget."

Mu Yan thought for a while and decided to talk to her, "Qiqi, there is something I need to explain to you."

Seeing her serious expression, Ruan Qingmeng couldn't help but sit up straight, "What's wrong?"

"Last time I took you out of the capital, I asked someone to help me. I owed him a favor. This time it was a costume contest he invested in. I want you to participate as the 'Seventh Miss' because I want to contribute to this contest. Raise the heat, return the favor, and make a fortune at the same time."

"Oh, the person who helped you couldn't be the man you hid, right?"

Mu Yan choked, "Do you designers all have eyes that can see through the world?"

Ruan Qingmeng's eyebrows arched, "You can tell me more."

Mu Yan frowned and thought for a while, "Huh? I really want to say it, but I don't know what to say."

"Then tell me how you feel about him."

"It definitely feels like it, otherwise who would go to bed with him to communicate? But it's only in bed. The gap is too big and it's not fun."

Ruan Qingmeng blinked and did not ask any more questions.

Both she and Mu Yan are very realistic and rational people, with their own sense of boundaries.

"Want to stay and watch a movie tonight?"

"No more, we have an appointment."

"I value sex over friends." Mu Yan smiled brightly, "Would you like me to help you find one? Don't they say you can repair old wounds with a new relationship? You can try it too, maybe it can work."

Ruan Qingmeng rolled her eyes: "Don't come up with bad ideas, and hurry up and make an appointment with you."

Mu Yan laughed even louder.

When she left, she put the car keys on the table and said, "You drive this car first."

Ruan Qingmeng tilted her head and said, "Shall I send you off?"

Mu Yan put on her shoes and said, "No, he will pick me up."

Ruan Qingmeng looked out the window, his face full of curiosity.

Mu Yan smiled, "Sixteenth floor, if you can see the people below clearly under such light, it's a special ability."

Ruan Qingmeng: "..."

Forget it, she has mild astigmatism and nearsightedness.

However, she had nothing to do anyway, so she ran to the balcony to take a look, only to see Mu Yan get into the back seat of a black car, and the man didn't even put his head out.

The next day, Ruan Qingmeng slept until seven o'clock, ran to the breakfast shop downstairs and bought a local breakfast. After eating, he walked along the carpet of the apartment to familiarize himself with the environment.

This is a habit of hers. She will wander around at least one kilometer away, and will continue to wander further away when she has the opportunity. It can be regarded as a disguised way of understanding the local customs.

After shopping around all morning, I also had lunch outside before returning to the apartment.

After taking a bath and taking a nice nap, I woke up in the afternoon and started preparing the drawings for this competition with full energy.

. .

Seven days later, Ruilon International Hotel.

There were several stand-up advertisements and encouragement speeches placed at the entrance of the hotel, and it was already crowded with people when Nguyen Qingmeng arrived.

She wore a mask, simple jeans with a creamy white knitted top, a small black backpack, and her long hair tied into a high ponytail, walking on the road like a fresh college graduate.

I walked into the venue and took a look around. It turned out that there was a runway here, and today there was a small show as a warm-up.

Ruan Qingmeng found the entrance to the contestants on the second floor, showed the contestant's identity page on his mobile phone, and was able to pass after confirming the authenticity.

The organizers of this competition are really generous. Not to mention the cost of the hotel venue, each contestant actually has a separate room to rest.

Ruan Qingmeng walked around the room and couldn't help but sigh.

Finally, sit on the sofa and watch hilarious videos to relax appropriately.

Fortunately, she always kept her volume down, so when there was a knock on the door, she turned off her phone and went to open the door.

A delicate woman stood outside, raising her hand and greeting her warmly, "Hello, my name is Wu Qingsha, and I am one of the contestants this time. Can I chat with you?"

Ruan Qingmeng also participated in several such competitions when she was in college. She also encountered contestants who took the initiative to strike up a conversation. She raised her eyebrows, turned her body sideways, and said, "Come in."

Wu Qingsha sat down on the sofa, looking embarrassed, "It's my first time to participate in a competition, I'm a little nervous, and I just want to find someone to talk to."

Ruan Qingmeng took off her mask and poured her a glass of water. "Just get used to it. We rely on our works to speak for ourselves, so don't be nervous."

Wu Qingsha stared at her blankly for two seconds, "You are so beautiful and you look so young. Have you just graduated from college?"

Ruan Qingmeng sat on the other side of the sofa, shook his head and said, "I have been working for two or three years."

"Wow! You can't tell at all."

After chatting for a few words, Wu Qingsha relaxed a lot and said, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

Ruan Qing dreamed for a while and said, "Call me Xiaoqi."

"Xiaoqi?" Wu Qingsha recalled the names on the entry list, and suddenly thought of a person, and said in shock: "Miss Qi?"

(End of this chapter)