Love is endless but not joyful: Little thing, it’s really useless

Lan Mufei arrived earlier than the agreed time, but Teacher Mei Li was earlier than her. She was talking to her assistant in the office. He caught her out of the corner of his eye and ended the conversation with the assistant.

When the assistant went out, he invited Lan Mufei to sit down.

Lan Mufei was about to speak, but Teacher Meili raised her hand to signal her to listen to her first.

"You know, every year Paris Fashion Week is a dream palace for designers, and I only produce one piece of work to be unveiled at Paris Fashion Week every year." Teacher Meili's eyes reflected the weight that time has given him.

With caution, "This year's Paris Fashion Week is particularly important to me! Because - I plan to announce my retirement!"

His clear eyes suddenly trembled, "Teacher——"

If the news of Teacher Meili's retirement spreads, it will probably shock the entire fashion industry.

Teacher Meili made this decision after thinking about it for a long time, and now she is very calm in the face of the shock and regret in Lan Mufei's eyes.

"This is the last piece I will design, so I hope to find a model who can embody the essence of my work!"

Lan Mufei understood what he meant. For such an important work, it is indeed necessary to find a suitable model, and the teacher's hard work cannot have any flaws or regrets; and Ye Sang is definitely not the most suitable candidate in the teacher's mind.

"Sorry, teacher, I've been causing you trouble."

If she had known this earlier, she would not have been bothering Mr. Melly and making things difficult for him!

Melly smiled nonchalantly and said softly: "Actually, I was looking for a model half a year ago, but unfortunately I never found a suitable model, but now I have found one."

Lan Mufei's eyes lit up, and she was really happy that the teacher had found a satisfactory candidate, "Congratulations to the teacher, I am looking forward to the teacher's retirement work, he will definitely become a legend in the fashion circle!"

Teacher Meili stared at her with deep eyes and smiled for a long time, then suddenly said: "——You!"

"Eh?" Lan Mufei didn't react for a while.

"I want to invite you to be my model!" Melly said warmly, with compassionate eyes.

Lan Mufei took a moment to react, but still didn't believe it, "Teacher, stop joking!"

How could she become a teacher's model? She has never been exposed to this industry, let alone walked on the catwalk!

Teacher Meili said: "I am serious, I sincerely invite you to be my model in Paris Fashion Week!"

"How can this be done!" Lan Mufei couldn't help but shook her head. Putting aside Ye Sang, how could she, a layman, be qualified to be the teacher's model? "Teacher, I can't do it! You'd better find someone else!"

"If you are willing to be my model, I am willing to sign an endorsement contract for my company's brand for the next one year to Ye Sang. She can attend Paris Fashion Week as the spokesperson of my company and step on the catwalk!"

Mr. Meili has left behind a big obstacle. Even if he cannot be Mr. Meili's model, the spokesperson of his company is still a job that many model stars are trying to get.

What's more, being able to appear in Paris Fashion Week as the spokesperson of Mr. Meili's company can help Ye Sang reach new heights in his current career.

only--

"teacher……"

Melly raised her hand to stop what she was about to say and said softly: "You don't have to be so hasty to reject me! There is still half a month until Paris Fashion Week. You have three days to think about it. Tell me after you think about it!"

Lan Mufei's words of rejection reached her lips because of his words, and she swallowed them back silently.

Teacher Meili stood up and said, "Let's go." It seemed that he wanted to join her.

Lan Mufei was stunned: "Where to go?"

"The count's villa!"

"..."

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Teacher Meili always loved to eat fish, but he couldn't cook it himself. He often caught a lot of fish and was too lazy to find a cook, so he went to find the Earl's cook with a fish basket.

The day before yesterday, he ate the whole fish dinner cooked by Lan Mufei. He was very satisfied and naturally wanted to eat it. He thought it would be inappropriate to take her to his residence. Knowing that she was an employee of the Earl's company, it made sense to go to the Earl's house together.

Lan Mufei suddenly realized that the person who loved to eat fish was Teacher Meili. No wonder he asked himself last time if he could cook fish!

Being able to cook is much more important than being able to fish!

When he arrived at the villa, Louis Yingqi was holding a video conference in the study and did not come out to greet him. The domestic servants entertained Mr. Melly attentively.

Lan Mufei carried the fish basket and walked to the kitchen in a familiar manner. Meili glanced at it, with a slight smile in her eyes.

An hour later, Louis Indigo went downstairs and first went to the living room to say hello to Merry. Mr. Merry was not in a hurry or bored, because he was playing chess with himself.

When Louis Yingzi heard that Lan Mufei had also arrived, he raised his eyebrows and seemed to have a smile across his lips. He turned around and went to the kitchen without disturbing Mr. Melly's chess game.

Lan Mufei was dealing with fish scales. To make things easier, her black hair was tied up with a rubber band, exposing her exquisite ears to the sun. Her curled eyelashes looked like they were covered with a layer of golden mascara, and her black and white pupils were bright and lively.

He stood at the door for a while, saying nothing, just looking at her quietly, as if admiring a pleasing picture.

Lan Mufei noticed him and said in a consistent voice: "Earl, good afternoon. I was talking about work with Teacher Meili. He wanted to eat fish, so he asked me to come with him."

This also explains to him why he appears in his kitchen!

"You have always been able to come and go freely in this place." The deep voice was neither sarcastic nor cold.

Lan Mufei didn't understand what he meant, so she didn't answer and continued to handle the fish in her hands in silence.

Louis Yingwu was silent for a long time, and his voice sounded softly: "You haven't told me the answer yet."

The movement of his hand froze for a few seconds, and he knew that he was referring to the question he asked before leaving the cemetery: Lan Mufei, how did my daughter disappear?

"I accidentally fell down the stairs and the child was not saved." He looked down at the fish in his hand without looking at him, his voice calm.

Louis Yingqi's dark eyes darkened calmly, and he stood beside her with a majestic look and asked concisely: "That's it?"

It's obvious that he doesn't believe it and has great doubts about the loss of his daughter!

"That's it!" Lan Mufei replied calmly, her lowered eyelashes blocked the light under her eyes, and she quickly passed something across without catching it.

Clean and strong fingers suddenly pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head to face him. The fish in her hand fell into the pool, and her eyes met his stunning blue eyes, and her bones were about to be crushed by him. It hurt.

Frowning her delicate brows.

"Look into my eyes and say it again!"

"No matter how many times I say it, it's still the same, it's me..."

Before she finished speaking, the strength of his fingertips involuntarily aggravated the pain and she groaned, and then a gentle voice came from the kitchen door: "Earl, take me for a walk."

Louis Yingwu let go of his hand, looked back at Mr. Meili, his eyes fell on Lan Mufei again, paused for a few seconds, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

The skin of Lan Mufei's chin was flushed red, and there was a bit of panic and uneasiness in his eyes. He looked at Meili, whether it was intentional or not, she was very grateful to him for rescuing her.

Mr. Melly said nothing and turned to leave.

Lan Mufei's hands were full of fishy smell. Although her expression was calm and calm, a certain part of her body was beating wildly uncontrollably because that person's eyes were too sharp and it seemed that she could easily see through the depths of her soul.

of something.

The bracelet on her wrist was still shining with silver light. She tried hard to take a few deep breaths to calm down her emotions.

It's over, everything is over.

No matter what happened in the past, she doesn't want to mention it anymore, she just wants to seize the moment and cherish what she has now.

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In addition to the fish cooked in different ways, the dinner also included steamed buns and a few vegetables. As expected, the count couldn't see anything else after seeing the steamed buns. He also ate a lot of fish last time and didn't eat much at night.

There is still some unfinished fish, so Lan Mufei will pack it up and take it back to Mr. Meili for a supper. You can also put it in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow, but the taste may be a little different.

Worried that Baozi would get fish bones stuck when eating fish, the count ordered his people to lock him in a room upstairs. His dinner would be regular cat food, plus half a Baozi.

Originally, Baozi was pregnant with kittens and was not suitable for bathing, but the earl had a mysophobia and could not tolerate Baozi without taking a bath for a long time. After dinner, he chatted with Mr. Meili, and Lan Mufei went to give Baozi a bath.

Now Baozi does not reject her at all and is happy to be bathed and held by her.

Based on last time's experience, Lan Mufei didn't splash much water on her body this time. She dried the fur of the bun and carried it downstairs. Mr. Meili had already left.

Louis Yingwidow stood alone at the window holding a wine glass, looking at the bright white moonlight outside the window, his handsome and cold silhouette looked slightly melancholy under the light.

Lan Mufei walked to him and said, "The buns have been washed."

Louis Yingqi lowered his head and stared at the bun in her arms. He lifted the bun into his arms with one hand, turned around, walked to the dining table, put it down, poured another glass of wine and turned back.

The wine glass was handed to her, the meaning was obvious.

Lan Mufei's eyes fell on the wine glass and she shook her head: "I don't drink."

The price paid for a drunken incident seven years ago was too heavy, and she was unwilling and did not want to drink again.

Louis Yingwu insisted, with a low voice: "If you persist like this, you will never want to be in this circle again."

Her work is on track, and there will inevitably be banquets and other social events. Where there are social events, there will naturally be wine. If she refuses, she will lose face in the eyes of others, so how can she talk about work!

Lan Mufei hesitated, and finally reached out to take the wine glass. She looked at him with clear eyes, took a small sip, and immediately coughed sharply due to the spicy taste of the wine.

He frowned and patted her back gently with his free hand to help her calm down. He said in a low voice with a hint of a smile: "Little thing, it's so useless!"

Maybe his tone was too *and weird, Lan Mufei trembled inexplicably, because of the cough, water mist gathered in her eyes, shimmering, and when she looked at him, she looked a bit shy and soft, which made her feel relaxed and relaxed.

(numb).

"Put a mouthful in your mouth, wait for the alcohol to blend with the temperature of your mouth, and then swallow it slowly."

Lan Mufei stopped coughing and did as he asked. She took a sip and held it in her mouth. She felt that the alcohol was numbing her taste buds. When she swallowed it slowly, it seemed that it was really not that spicy anymore.
To be continued...