she fell from the galaxy

In the past few days, Su Lan couldn't get through to Mo Sihan's phone number, and the messages he sent were also ignored.

Distraught, she went directly to the Mo family to find Mo Sihan, and waited all morning for Mo Sihan to come out of the conference room.

"Sihan, have you finished the meeting?" Su Lan hurriedly greeted him.

It's a pity that the hot face has a cold butt.

Mo Sihan glanced at her, and said coldly, "What do you need from me?"

"Si Han, you didn't answer my phone calls, what happened to you these days?" Su Lan was so anxious that tears almost came out.

After the door closed, Mo Sihan took out his mobile phone and personally listened to her a recording of the call between him and Xiao Dong.

Su Lan was terrified and panicked for a while.

Mo Sihan's eyes changed, and he said in a stern voice, "Why did you hide the fact that my old man was looking for you on the day of the accident?"

Su Lan's eyes were red, and she burst into tears: "Si Han, I didn't mean to hide it from you. The old man came to me to threaten me to leave you, otherwise he would deal with our whole family. Si Han, we did it because of your family two years ago. I was forced to separate because of the opposition, and I didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so I refused."

"That's why you and the old man quarreled in the car?" Mo Sihan's eyes were full of secrets.

Su Lan's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "Si Han, you obviously don't like Zhu Wuyou. The old man insists on tying you together. Of course, I am unwilling and unwilling. Is it wrong for me to pursue my own happiness? ? I just want to be with you, Sihan."

Mo Sihan frowned with his hands, feeling exhausted: "You shouldn't have kept it from me, Su Lan."

Su Lan's red eyes were aggrieved: "It's not because I'm afraid. Sihan, I really love you, what's the point of my life if I can't be with you?"

With such affectionate and innocent appearance again, it's no wonder that it is said that crying children have milk to eat.

The scene when he saw Su Lan for the first time came to Mo Sihan's mind. He was beautiful and kind-hearted, with clear eyes and soft voice, which made him throbbing and unforgettable.

"Okay, you go back first. Now that the old man is gone, there's no point in pursuing it any further." Mo Sihan's heart softened for a moment, and the balance in his heart tilted towards her again.

The old man died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, it doesn't make sense to blame her or anyone else, Mo Sihan knew it very well.

"Then you're not angry?" Su Lan's palette-like face immediately broke into a smile.

Mo Sihan's tone seemed a little impatient: "I've been very busy with work recently, and I don't have time to answer your phone calls. Don't keep calling, wait until you're done with your work for a while."

Su Lan's heart turned cold, and she looked pitifully shocked: "Understood, then you should be busy."

After walking out of the office, Su Lan's face turned green with anger.

She had always believed that Mo Sihan was the one who doted on her, but now it seems that she overestimated Mo Sihan's love for her.

How did she think that her love for Jin Jian has reached the point where she is today?
It's really chilling for a man to be indifferent!

After the door closed, Mo Sihan's thoughts fell into chaos.

The former Su Lan was clearly not like this.He felt that something had changed, but his habitual thinking made him desperately suppress this awakening.

Recently, Mo Sihan has had nightmares almost every night.

In the dream, there was Zhu Wuyou's face, crying, laughing, or being in the flames.

Is he doing something wrong?This question haunted him for a long time.

A sense of irritability arose in his body, Mo Sihan silently lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Sometimes, for a man, such a cigarette seems to last his life.

……

milan airport
After the plane arrived, it was Lin Yunyi's friend who came to pick him up.

Lin Yunyi solemnly introduced to Zhu Wuyou: "This guy has been in the fashion industry all year round, and he graduated from the Paris High Fashion Institute like your third brother. We are alumni, so you can just call him Brother Jie."

Zhu Wuyou was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground: "You...are R Jie?"

"You know me?" R Jie was wearing a leather jacket and pants, with a small beard, looking handsome and stylish.

"Well, I like your wedding dress design very much, can I trouble you to sign it for me?" Zhu Wuyou was overjoyed and couldn't hide his excitement.

Lin Yunyi couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded Zhu Wuyou: "Little sister, don't put on such a nympho face, your third brother will be jealous."

R Jie took off his sunglasses and asked Lin Yunyi with interest: "Is she your sister?"

"Of course it's my sister, could it be your sister?" Lin Yunyi choked on him.

R Jie joked: "Although she is your sister, she is my fan girl, is that correct?"

"Go away!" Lin Yunyi swore domineeringly, "Little sister, from now on, you are only allowed to be fascinated by third brother, don't be bewildered by him."

"Pfft!"

Why are these two people like Jerry and Tom, who choke when they meet?
On the way back, R Jie asked: "Yun Yi, which university do you want to send your sister to for further study? London, Milan, or Paris?"

Lin Yunyi replied to him: "None of these elite schools is that easy to get into. But, anyway, I have been in this circle for so long, so it's okay to find an acquaintance. If it's not possible, why don't you still exist. "

R Jie laughed heartily: "Fortunately, you have foresight and clearly know the value of your brother's use."

"In my eyes, you are sugar cane, even if I squeeze you into sugar cane juice, I don't feel bad."

The people in the car were unanimously amused again.

Closer to home, Lin Yunyi recommended his alma mater: "Sister, our alma mater is called the 'Harvard of the fashion industry'. The school is keen to train students to become the best professionals in the industry. Many fashion celebrities are from our school. , are you interested in applying?"

Zhu Wuyou smiled: "Third brother, didn't you say you would take me around first? I don't want to make a decision so quickly."

"That's right, this matter should not be rushed."

Zhu Wuyou asked Lin Yunyi again: "Third Brother, do you know Shenkar Design Academy?"

“You know, it’s not easy for that school to be on the fashion map even though it’s not in Europe.”

"Yes, Shenkar College is quite famous in the fashion industry. Their works have won awards in many competitions. I also know that their wedding dress design major is very famous, right?"

R Jie heard her talking about her profession, and couldn't help but rush to talk: "That's right. As a professional in the wedding dress design industry, I recognize Shenkar College very much."

Lin Yunyi couldn't help pouring cold water on it: "Little sister, let me remind you that the academy is far away from Europe and is located in the Middle East."

"I know that." Zhu Wuyou said, "As far as I know, many universities in Europe focus on the design of luxury clothing and high fashion. But that school is different, they focus on civilian design, which is what I like One of the main reasons there. Of course, the most important thing is that I like the profession of wedding dress design, and I want to develop in this industry in the future."

"I have an idea." R Jie asked Zhu Wuyou, "Since you are interested, why didn't you attend the wedding dress design exhibition held in Jiangcheng last time?"

Zhu Wuyou smiled awkwardly: "I have a contribution."

"What's the name of the work? Let me see if I have any impression."

Lin Yunyi introduced: "This guy happened to be a judge at the time."
Zhu Wuyou originally wanted to say cicada slough, but after thinking about it, he said: "Yuri on the ice."

"Yuri on Ice?" R Jie was surprised, "So you designed that work? I have the impression. I would like to ask, why did you abandon the game?"

"For some reason."

R Jie lightly braked, parked the car on the side of the road, and said to her solemnly: "Little sister, after you come back from Shenkar College, would you like to come to my studio and work with me?"

what's the situation?Pie in the sky?

Zhu Wuyou was a little surprised, but also a little puzzled.

Lin Yunyi laughed at him: "Brother, isn't it a little too early for you to snatch people?"

R Jie said solemnly: "No, she is very talented, I think it is very necessary for me to attack her first. Of course, I have something to say first, and there will be an assessment on my side at that time. If you fail my assessment, Let's pretend I didn't say it. I don't want to make the same mistakes I made before."

"What is wrong?"

"Before I accepted an apprentice in China. Although her works in the competition surprised me, I was really disappointed with the things she designed afterwards."

Zhu Wuyou understood that the apprentice he was talking about was Su Lan.A designer who steals other people's designs is indeed bound to be disappointing.

After all, what is false cannot be true, and what is true cannot be false.

I still complied with that sentence, the world is big and small, and if you go around, you will meet what you should encounter.

……

Three months later
私宅
The night is as cool as water and as black as ink.

Wearing a loose nightgown, Mo Sihan came out of the shower.

The water drops all the way down, passing through the handsome side face along the hair tip, and then down to the tight eight-pack abs. No matter from the front or the side, this man looks perfect.

Mo Sihan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the cool moonlight shone into his equally cold eyes.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, and the man's magnetic voice sounded: "Hello."

It was Yan Qing who called: "President Mo, Sanli said that the news from Jiangcheng has been cut off."

Mo Sihan frowned: "How about the news from Milan?"

"President Mo, we have searched all the schools in Milan, but there is no news about Lin Qianyu."

"Ask someone to check again in Paris, London and even New York." Mo Sihan said in a cold voice, "That flight was to Milan, so I don't believe there is no clue. And that Lin Yunyi, don't forget to check him too."

"But President Mo, I just went to check this afternoon, and that Lin Yunyi returned to China yesterday."

"Is he the only one who returned home?"

"Yes."

Mo Sihan's eyes darkened, and he ordered: "Find a way to arrange for him to meet me, and remember not to let him know that I want to see him."

"Okay, President Mo."

After hanging up the phone, an angry Mo Sihan directly smashed the phone.

Mo Sihan lit his cigarette, and took a big puff, as if he wanted to let out all the stuffy air in his chest.