On the day of breaking off the engagement, I got married to my ex-uncle

Qin Shiyu didn't say anything else. He walked to the window and looked at the busy street. He still looked heartless, but there was some worry in his eyes.

Just as the tacit silence between the two flowed in the studio, there was a noise outside.

"Chu Xixi, the design that is full of girlishness is here again. How are you going to deal with it this time?" Cheng Yaoyao's voice was sharp and full of sarcasm, and she, accompanied by a group of young sisters, invaded Chu Xixi's tranquility.

Chu Xixi stood up and walked forward calmly: "Cheng Yaoyao, what new tricks do you have today?"

Cheng Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and looked at Chu Xixi with contempt: "Oh, I just came to remind you kindly not to let your design fall behind."

"Hmph, I, Chu Xixi, never need your reminder." Chu Xixi said in a firm tone, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

Just as the two were confronting each other fiercely, a figure surprisingly appeared at the door - Song Yian. He leaned lazily against the door frame, looking relaxed: "Hey, two beauties quarreling is not a good thing to do at this time."

Upon seeing this, Cheng Yaoyao angrily left the studio with her sisters.

Song Yian walked in, looked at Chu Xixi and Qin Shiyu, and fiddled with his phone: "I heard from Mo that your studio has been in some trouble recently?"

"Xu Yuanmo? Do you know him?" Chu Xixi asked in surprise.

Song Yian smiled evilly: "Don't underestimate me, I know a lot of people."

Chu Xixi shook her head and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she asked, "Did Xu Yuanmo send a message?"

Song Yian put aside his jokes and became serious: "Yes, Mo said he is willing to invest to help you."

Chu Xixi was shocked. She didn't expect that she could get help from the president of CR Group by accident. A gentle ripple appeared in her heart, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"So..." Song Yian pretended to be mysterious, "This mysterious CEO... is he the prince charming in your mind?"

Chu Xixi blushed when she was asked. Just as she was about to retort, she heard hurried footsteps and shouts outside.

"Xixi, something big happened!" Qin Shiyu ran over with a panicked look on his face, "Huo Hangfan, he..." His voice suddenly stopped, making people unable to help but speculate further.

A bright moon rose quietly, and the faint silver filled the entire night sky. Chu Xixi opened her eyes slightly, and felt her mind was in chaos, as if she was thrown into the sea by a huge wave, and she was completely unable to control herself.

She tried to sit up, but was immediately hit by a strong sense of dizziness, so she had to lie back down. The unfamiliar interior decoration in front of her made her feel a little dazed, and for a moment she couldn't even remember how she got here.

The alarm clock beside her was buzzing, as if reminding her that there were still important things to do. She held her head to resist the dizziness and slowly recalled what happened today.

She vaguely remembered that she and Xu Yuanmo left the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then... then what?

She held her head in pain, her memory was like a mess. She only vaguely remembered that Xu Yuanmo took her to a place where some people witnessed a ceremony, but she was no longer able to figure out what the ceremony was.

Her stomach was churning, and she stood up and quickly found the bathroom, brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth, trying to get her body back to normal. The cold water splashed on her face, and she was awakened by the sound of water in panic, and suddenly remembered what happened in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau today.

She clenched her fist unconsciously, and the faces of Huo Hangfan and that woman Zhao Xueer appeared in her mind, a picture that was extremely glaring to her. She couldn't help biting her lower lip, and her heart was stabbed again.

She told herself that the past was past, and the most important thing now was the man standing in front of her - Xu Yuanmo, a stranger who had become the turning point of her life at this moment.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. Then, she turned and walked out of the bathroom. Each door was like a challenge that she needed to face, adapt to, and even surpass. Although she didn't know what the next step would be like, she knew that she had taken the first step towards change.

That day, it was not until Xu Yuanmo reached out to pull her that she came back to her senses from her trance. She blushed without any preparation and instinctively backed away.

Xu Yuanmo seized the opportunity, walked around to her and stood on the steps. Chu Xixi moved forward by inertia and crashed into his arms.

The sound of a slightly trembling chest came through the thin clothes. She froze her body, her mind was blank. But she could clearly hear her own violent heartbeat, thump, thump, like a drum, deafening.

"Chu Xixi, I have a suggestion. It's not too late for you to leave after listening to it." He leaned close to her, his low voice carrying a pleasant calmness that made her head even more confused.

"Miss Chu, who is always so eloquent, actually has a day when she becomes a fangirl." Qin Shiyu suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said to her with a wink.

Chu Xixi was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. She glared at Qin Shiyu fiercely and got straight to the point, asking, "Mr. Xu, just say whatever you want to say."

"My proposal is that you marry me in a flash, and you become my nominal wife, and we enter the Jincheng celebrity circle together. Of course, to the outside world, we will still live our own lives."

This... was Xu Yuanmo's suggestion. He guessed all her concerns and gave her a perfect solution. She was a little flustered for a moment, but he leaned over and held her slender wrist.

"I will give you a fair chance to fight back against the 'rumor'. Besides, everyone in Jincheng knows that the president of CR Group likes the most - jade jewelry inlaid with glass strawberry red."

The unfounded messages made her walk on thin ice for the past six months. But the president was very smart and knew what she was most afraid of. After a long silence, he thought she refused, but she suddenly held Xu Yuanmo's hand tightly.

The air around her was filled with the faint scent of ink and paper. Chu Xixi sat in front of the design, concentrating on sketching every stroke and every line. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her hands were as steady as a mountain as she moved the brush, leaving her imagination in the blank space. At the climax of her creation, the phone rang suddenly, and a noise broke the quiet night.

"Hello? Shigure?" She rubbed her ears, her tone a little unhappy. After all, she was in a sensitive design state.

Qin Shiyu's voice on the other end of the phone sounded extremely excited, with a hint of smugness in his voice, "Xixi, news has come. The group said they want to discuss cooperation with us next week. Are you ready?"

The irritability in Chu Xixi's eyes was instantly replaced by excitement, "Really? This is a big project, Shi Yu, we have to seize the opportunity this time!"

Qin Shiyu laughed mischievously, "Of course, we can't let that gigolo Huo Hangfan steal our limelight this time!"

Chu Xixi sighed and regained her composure. "Speaking of Huo Hangfan, I almost ran into him again in the bookstore today. Luckily I dodged him quickly."

"That guy is really annoying, but don't worry, you have me now!" Qin Shiyu said confidently, as if he had already seen a bright future.

Chu Xixi shook her head. "I have to hurry up. I must personally supervise this design and there can't be any mistakes."

After saying that, she lowered her head and went back to work. Amid the scent of ink, she seemed to be back in the orphanage, with Liang Shufen's gentle words echoing in her ears. "Your hands are meant to create a beautiful world."

Late at night, Chu Xixi's heart was filled with imagination and expectations for the future. She believed that the masterpieces created by her own hands would eventually become the focus of the world.

In a luxurious villa not far away, Xu Yuanmo stood in front of the window, overlooking the brightly lit city. Song Yian, who was sitting behind him, complained, "Brother Mo, you are asking for trouble again. Do you have to come out in person to discuss cooperation with a small studio?"

Xu Yuanmo smiled calmly, his eyes seemed to be filled with foresight, "I am interested in that girl's design. This is not a problem, but an opportunity."

Song Yian snapped his fingers, "Oh, this is interesting. President Xu, the love expert, turns out this is a deliberate teasing."

Xu Yuanmo turned around, his eyes slightly cold, "Stop joking, cooperate with me to prepare the information early tomorrow."

At this time, in a high-end apartment late at night, Huo Hangfan angrily threw his phone, and Zhao Xueer beside him hurried forward to comfort him, "Hangfan, don't be angry. Chu Xixi, that woman, can't catch her even if she has the chance."

"Then..." Huo Hangfan's eyes were full of calculation, "That woman must pay the price!"

This night seemed destined to be extraordinary, a drama about design, interests, and emotions was about to quietly begin. At this moment, Chu Xixi's brush kept dancing on the paper, full of tranquility and expectation before the next dawn.