disappearing light years

Chi Mu was a little puzzled at first, since Jiang Yuchen wanted to buy something, why didn't he send an assistant directly from Mo Lian, and asked him to help instead. It was only after seeing the list in the e-mail that he realized that these things were exchanged for an industry-friendly People who don't know well may not be able to figure it out.

He called Mo Lian and immediately asked, "Claude plans to become a designer himself?"

Mo Lian's voice sounded normal, "Did he tell you?"

"He just asked me to help him buy a bunch of blueprints and necessary tools for tailoring. I think his return to China this time is not just for the simple development."

Mo Lian coughed twice, and then said: "You guessed right, it's almost like this, he doesn't really want to work under Pappy all the time, he wants to establish his own business, I've seen a few of his designs, they are all very good , and if he really wants to create a brand, our magazine will be the first medium to announce it to the public.”

"Did you tell me such a big thing now?"

"Claude will always tell you personally, it doesn't matter if I say it sooner or later." The voice of flipping the page came from the receiver, "The old men on the board of directors want me to attend a meeting, so hang up first." , With a click, there was only a beep in the receiver.

Chi Mu was speechless for a while, and then clicked on the email from Jiang Yuchen. In addition to the list of purchases, there were also a few design drawings attached. From the hands of experienced designers, and the style is bold and unique, Chi Mu believes that if these drawings are turned into real objects, the visual impact may be even stronger.

Can designer talent be inherited?

Puppy?Crotia has always been known as a genius designer in the fashion industry. Although he is not outstanding in appearance, he has turned his three brands into world-renowned luxury brands in just a dozen years. His talent and ability There is absolutely no doubt that since Jiang Yuchen is his son, even if he only inherits a tenth of his talent, he will definitely be able to make a career out of it.

Chi Mu closed the webpage, and brought up the video file of the last interview. Chi Mu didn't pay much attention to it during the interview. Now I went to watch it again. Jiang Yuchen said several times that vaguely indicated that he wanted to be a designer. Ambitious, and the expression is determined, and the confidence seems to be full.

In the fashion circle, there are precedents for models changing careers to become designers, and there are many who have achieved great success. But to put it bluntly, the design industry does not only rely on talent and hard work. Opportunities are absolutely indispensable. Once the design is made, but no one appreciates it, no one invests in it, it will always be just empty talk.

Other models might trade their body value for this kind of opportunity, but Jiang Yuchen is obviously not that kind of person.

Chi Mu was very confused, why did Jiang Yuchen travel thousands of miles back to China and start to develop silently with Papi behind him, everyone probably understands the meaning of the saying that it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.Or is it that Jiang Yuchen is confident that he can be like Dumas Xiao, without relying on any help, abandoning the halo of his father Dumas, and creating the masterpiece "La Traviata" that shocked the world?

When Chi Mu was sitting in the office and thinking more and more deeply, on the other side of the city, He Xiaoli was trying to break through two iron walls like obstacles.

"Let me go." He looked at the two burly men in front of him, and repeated this sentence for countless times.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou has already rested and does not accept visits." The two bodyguards did not give in at all, and each of them blocked the corridor of the entire hospital tightly.He Xiaoli sighed, turned his head to look out of the window, and said with a bright and sad face: "The wind is sunny and the sun is just right, it's the wonderful afternoon tea time, but I don't even have time to drink, just because I can come to visit old friends , and you guys stopped me here and didn’t let me pass, and you said that Zhou Yanyu had already rested, who are you lying to, this point is the estrus period of that guy, if he can fall asleep, I will open the window and jump down immediately .”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou has already rested, please go back." The two bodyguards seemed impatient, and stepped forward at the same time, pressing down on He Xiaoli like two walls of flesh.

"Stop! ok, ok, I'll go!" He Xiaoli waved his hands, turned around, and said to himself: "Is it a man who makes such a fuss, isn't it just a little skin on the top of his head, and he even took the whole hospital floor away?" It's all wrapped up, the Zhou family really likes to pretend."

The faces of the two bodyguards became uglier the more they listened, but He Xiaoli suddenly pointed out the window and shouted with horror on his face: "Flying saucer!"

The bodyguard leaning against the window unconsciously turned his head and glanced outside, but only for a moment, he understood something, and hurriedly turned his head, but it was too late, and what was reflected in his pupils was He Xiaoli's calf that was getting closer and closer.

"Woo...!!!" He Xiaoli's kick was extremely accurate, hitting the bodyguard's neck, kicking him to the side, and then using this force to turn around in mid-air, a roundabout kick was firmly in place. on another bodyguard's chest.

"Wow!" The bodyguard covered his chest and yelled in pain, took two steps back, hit the wall hard, his eyes went black, and he fell down.

He Xiaoli rubbed his wrists and walked over, seeing the ferocious light in the bodyguard's eyes, squeezed his face, and said softly: "Little baby, don't hate me, don't hate me!" I'm very measured, at least I won't make you a fool." After finishing speaking, he stabbed him with a beautiful knife on the back of the neck, and the man rolled his eyes and fell down too.

He Xiaoli whistled, straightened his clothes that were a little messed up by the movement, picked up the flower basket on one side, and walked slowly towards Zhou Yanyu's ward.

Unhindered all the way.

Sometimes I really don't understand what Zhou Yanyu is thinking. He Xiaoli wondered, since he has already taken over the entire hospital, why did he only send two shoddy bodyguards to guard it? No one in Taipingdao would take his life anymore?

When approaching the ward, his footsteps stopped.

No, it can't be said to be stopped, it can only be said to be relaxed. He walked quietly to the hickory double doors, held his breath, and listened to the voices coming from inside.

"Um... ah... Yanyu... light... light... um..."

"Do you like me doing this to you?"

"I like it... so... so comfortable..."

He Xiaoli shivered and shivered, he was right, this time was Zhou Yanyu's estrus period, just listening to this voice, he used his ass to figure out what the person behind the door was doing.

He took out his mobile phone, took advantage of the reflection of the screen to straighten his hair, then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently opened the door.

This is probably the most advanced VIP ward in the entire hospital. It is divided into suites. As soon as the door was opened, He Xiaoli saw a 43-inch LCD TV. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were hung with goose yellow curtains, and the floor was also covered with light-colored solid wood floors.At the same time, with the opening of the door, the sound became very clear, and He Xiaoli could even hear the "puzipuzi" thrusting and sucking sounds clearly.

If it were a shy person, he might hide his face and run away just by hearing this voice, but it is a pity that He Xiaoli is standing here. There is no reason to back down.

He walked directly into the inner room and looked frankly at the big bed in the middle of the room.

The two people on the bed were overlapping each other in full swing.

Zhou Yanyu's head was wrapped with a bandage, and he was neatly dressed in a hospital gown. He was half lying down under the quilt, and there was a boy lying on his body. That's right, it was a boy. Skin, He Xiaoli dare to conclude that this child is definitely not full.

The boy was wearing a white T-shirt on his upper body, and his lower body was naked, with his arms around Zhou Yanyu's neck, his two slender and strong legs spread tremblingly, and the jeans that had not completely faded were still hanging on his right calf.Zhou Yanyu lightly kissed the young man's neck that was tense due to his raised head, wrapped his arm around his waist, and stretched his other hand under his body. His two fingers kept playing with his light red acupuncture point, making a series of caressing and obscene sounds. .

"Do you want to cum, do you want me to add another finger?" The tip of his tongue slid across the boy's flushed cheeks, Zhou Yanyu gently bit his earlobe, and at the same time, without the boy's cover, he immediately saw Chia Da La He Xiaoli standing in the room.

He was stunned for a moment, just for a moment, and then he looked at He Xiaoli with teasing and questioning eyes.

Then he started to move again, and the young man lying on his body enjoying himself didn't seem to feel the pause of the fingers in his body at all, he still twisted his waist slightly, and the acupoints contracted more violently, wrapping Zhou Yanyu's fingers tightly.

He Xiaoli seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer, and reached out and knocked on the table beside him.

Hearing the sound, the young man suddenly turned his head, met He Xiaoli's eyes, exclaimed, and hurriedly grabbed the sheet to cover his naked body, and shouted: "Who are you! Who allowed you to come in! Get out! Get out! !"

The boy has a very handsome face, big eyes, high nose bridge, fine short hair, and a bit of heroism between his brows, which really fits Zhou Yanyu's taste.He just likes this type of boy, young, strong, inexperienced, and never soft, like a little house cat when he is docile, and like a little wild leopard when he is angry, which can greatly satisfy his possessive desire.

Being together with Zhou Yanyu for a whole year, while giving true feelings, also let He Xiaoli know this person's likes and dislikes like the palm of his hand.

"No one allowed me to come in. I walked in by myself. It's okay. If you want to continue, just pretend that I don't exist." He Xiaoli stepped forward and put the flower basket in his hand on the bedside table, and kept hating sitting on the bed The boy who stared at him smiled and said, "Little friend, the teacher at school didn't teach you that when others smile at you, it is the most basic manners to smile at others?"

"Yanyu, who is this person!" The young man was indeed a child with a full heart, and when he encountered something he couldn't handle, it became a conditioned reflex to rely on older men around him.

He Xiaoli looked at Zhou Yanyu calmly, wanting to hear how he planned to introduce himself, Zhou Yanyu rubbed the boy's hair and said with a smile, "It's just a friend of mine."

"Oh? When did I become your friend? Why didn't I know?" He Xiaoli sat down on the edge of the bed, "You should be honest and tell this child that I am your ex-boyfriend, ex-lover, ex-bed partner, and even It's also the one that caused the hole in the top of your head."

The boy stared blankly at Zhou Yanyu with disbelief on his face. Zhou Yanyu patted his head and said softly, "Good boy, go out first, and I'll tell you slowly later."

Even though the young man was reluctant, he obviously did not violate Zhou Yanyu's intentions. He put on his pants slowly, and before leaving, he suddenly hugged Zhou Yanyu's neck and kissed him on the lips, and then looked at He Xiaoli provocatively. With one glance, he went out step by step and turned his head three times.

"Zihan, this name has a spirit." He Xiaoli picked up the apple on the bedside table familiarly, took a bite and said, "How old is he?"

"17 years old." Zhou Yanyu looked at him with a smile from the corner of his eyes, and took a few tissues to wipe the lubricant on his hands.

He Xiaoli's tone was contemptuous, "Sure enough, you are not an adult. If you do this, you are not afraid of other people's parents rushing to the door to fight you desperately."

"His father ran away with another woman, and his mother lived in the hospital. The family had to rely on me for a large amount of medical expenses. Besides, he came to the door without saying anything. You said I will learn to be a real person." Gentleman?"

"It is true that you have never been a gentleman, but you are good at pretending." He Xiaoli rolled his eyes.

Zhou Yanyu looked He Xiaoli up and down again, then suddenly took his hand and said, "Why did you come to see me? You should wish I were dead."

"I just wish you were dead. I didn't beat you to death that day, so I just came to make up for it today." He handed the flower basket that had been brought into the ward to Zhou Yanyu, motioning for him to open it.

The flower basket was not big, it was covered with tinfoil, and tied with a big pink bow. It was very out of place between the two men. Zhou Yanyu hesitated for a while, as if he suspected that it contained a bomb. He Xiaoli raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Are you afraid?"

Zhou Yanyu didn't speak, and quickly untied the bow, peeled off the layer of tin foil, and stared at the things inside for a while.

Inside the basket were condoms of various brands and models, which filled a whole flower basket.