NFBE Chapter 709 Love Makes People Blind?
Chapter 709 Love Makes People Blind?
After leaving the musical theater, Chu Ziyan and Ye Yuqing went to Ma Lan's residence.
She has been living alone for many years, living in a small villa by herself.
It is filled with oil paintings in warm colors and various musical instruments.
There are flowers in every corner, very clean and warm.
Just like her people.
Ma Lan took the two of them to visit for a while, and then cooked lunch for them.
For so many years, she was basically the only one in the family.
Suddenly two little girls came, and suddenly became a little angry.
After eating, Chu Ziyan went to the piano room and discussed with Ma Lan about the changes to the song.
After finishing business, the sky has already darkened.
Ye Yuqing walked downstairs with her mobile phone, showing a helpless expression
"Sister, if you don't answer the phone, your man will probably kill you."
Ye Yuqing shook her mobile phone: "I don't know where he got my number, but he asked you coldly as soon as he opened his mouth... I almost froze to death."
"Brother Mu Han?"
Chu Ziyan picked up his mobile phone, only to realize that Shen Muhan had already made several calls.
She opened her eyes slightly.
"My phone is on silent, I'll call him right now!"
With that said, he hurriedly walked out with his mobile phone.
Looking at her back, Ma Lan's eyes flashed a trace of complexity.
"Has Xiaoyan and her boyfriend always got along like this?"
"Well, it seems so."
Ye Yuqing recalled it for a while, then nodded.
Hearing this, Ma Lan's expression became even more displeased.
"Xiaoyan's boyfriend doesn't seem to have a very good personality."
"...Although Boss Shen is a bit cold, but other than that, there seems to be no shortcomings."
Ye Yuqing sensed the displeasure in Ma Lan's tone and tried to make it up.
But Ma Lan shook her head: "What good is a man who treats his girlfriend badly, no matter how good he is?"
"Eh... he's not treating Zi Yan badly, or he's a little cold..."
"I see, you don't need to say it."
Ma Lan stretched out her hand to stop Ye Yuqing, with a look of seeing through everything.
She was about to ask in detail when Chu Ziyan came in with a phone.
Look excited.
"Brother Mu Han said he has prepared a dress for me, and someone has already sent it over, let me try it on!"
Ma Lan sighed slightly.
Xiaoyan is really too naive.
A dress was coaxed, and after that, I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss.
Since Ni Na is gone, let her take care of her.
Ma Lan said in a deep voice, "Xiaoyan, what do you think is the most important thing in choosing a man?"
Chu Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Face."
Ma Lan: ...
"Think again."
"Then... character?"
"Yes, it's character." Ma Lan showed a serious face, "Everything is based on character. Objectively speaking, how do you think your boyfriend's character is?"
"99 points."
Chu Ziyan did not pretend to think.
Ma Lan held her breath: "Are you sure?"
Chu Ziyan hesitated for a moment: "Then... 100 points?"
Although Shen Muhan was perfect, she wanted to keep a low profile and deduct one point to avoid his pride.
Ma Lan: ...
It's over, it seems that Xiaoyan is so fascinated by this man that he loses all reason.
She suddenly thought of something: "Xiaoyan, is your boyfriend handsome?"
"Well, very handsome."
Not so handsome!
Thinking of Shen Muhan's extremely handsome face, Chu Ziyan burst into a smile: "He not only has good looks, but also has money, he has an excellent temperament, and he treats me..."
"A man with a beautiful skin is generally unreliable. Xiaoyan, you can't just look at people on the surface."
Ma Lan interrupted her and said.
Chu Ziyan froze for a moment.
strangeness.
Why does Aunt Ma Lan seem to have a problem with Shen Muhan?
They shouldn't have seen it...
She was about to ask in detail, but she heard the sound of a car outside the house, and then the doorbell rang.
Chu Ziyan walked over, and after opening the door, he found that Wei Feng was leading a group of people standing outside the door.
"Miss Chu, this is the dress chosen by the master for you to wear when you go on stage tomorrow."
Ma Lan followed and walked out: "I have already prepared the dress for Xiaoyan, there is no need to..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw the two of them bringing in Chu Ziyan's dress.
The bright red color is like a burning flame.
The hem of the skirt dragged to the floor, with intricate patterns embroidered on it, which looked very oriental, majestic and luxurious.
On the other hand, the hem of the skirt was still shining sporadically. If you looked closely, you would find that it was countless broken diamonds.
"It's so beautiful, and it fits the artistic conception of the song!"
Chu Ziyan exclaimed, "Aunt Ma Lan, what do you think?"
"……Okay."
"Mr. Ma Lan, the master has chosen a dress for you. Thank you for taking care of Miss Chu. I hope you like it."
Wei Feng said suddenly.
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and another person walked in with a dress.
This time it's a silver dress.
Cool and white, like a mountain snow lotus.
Amidst the aloofness and coldness, there was a touch of melancholy.
The dress is made of top-quality Sichuan embroidery, and the material is excellent. It combines Chinese-style cheongsam and Western-style fashion, and is completely designed based on Ma Lan's aesthetics.
A comparison.
Ma Lan suddenly felt that the dress that the designer had designed for her was no longer attractive.
"Teacher Ma Lan, what do you think?"
"...Well, not bad."
Ma Lan withdrew her amazed gaze, showing a deep expression.
She has to hold on.
Never act like you like it.
"These two dresses are here. I still have something to do, so I'll go first."
Wei Feng respectfully put down the things: "Tomorrow's performance, I hope everything goes well."
After speaking, he left with people.
Looking at the backs of the group, Ma Lan frowned slightly.
Although Xiaoyan's boyfriend has a bad personality, his aesthetics are really good.
Forget it, he should be there tomorrow.
When the time comes, we will see what kind of person he is.
……
On the other side, in a luxurious villa.
In the top suite on the second floor, Qin Junze was wearing a black shirt, half leaning on the sofa behind him, with his eyes slightly closed, listening to Xu Jie's report beside him.
After a while, he opened those amber eyes, which were cold.
"So, Qin Yanhao was attacked and seriously injured?"
"Yes, sir."
Qin Junze glanced at him lightly: "You came here just to talk nonsense?"
He is not interested in the life or death of that trash at all.
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