Chapter 1081 The only custom-made Bo Xiao incident leaked

   "Husband, I knew you were the best." Seeing Jiang Kui agreed to his suggestion, a hint of success flashed in Zou Man's eyes.

Hearing Zou Man’s name, Jiang Kui frowned, but now he and Zou Man are married, and it’s normal to call her husband. Jiang Kui’s eyes flickered and reminded Zou Man, “Don’t mess with Xia Wanyuan, you are not her. Opponent."

  When he mentioned Xia Wanyuan, Jiang Kui couldn’t help showing a bit of yearning in his eyes. For a woman like that, it would be nice to be his wife, unlike Zou Man, who would only be a little bit intrigue.

"Jiang Kui," Zou Man naturally saw the disdain for her and the yearning for Xia Wanyuan in Jiang Kui's eyes. Her husband stopped calling and called Jiang Kui by name, "Don't forget, I am your Jiang family. The wife that Ming Media is marrying."

   "Alright," Jiang Kui didn't want to entangle with Zou Man more, he waved his hand, "I'm busy, you go out."

  Zou Man snorted coldly, and walked out of the room with a hand shake.

  ——

  In the office of the Jun’s Group, Jun Shiling was carefully reviewing the documents. Not far away, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the sofa and reading.

After meeting with Wei Zimu, Jun Shiling wanted to return to work, and Xia Wanyuan followed.

  The twilight is getting thicker, and the setting sun dyes the sky into a color of fire,

   Xia Wanyuan looked at the book, his eyes shifted to Jun Shiling and turned around.

  Although they have been together for a long time, Xia Wanyuan will always be attracted by the way Jun Shiling works seriously.

   "Look at me again, don't shout tired for a while." Jun Shiling said this suddenly, but didn't lift his head.

  Xia Wanyuan retracted his gaze, but after a while, he turned back.

  Jun Shiling finally raised his head, Ling Liu's gaze met Shang Xia Wanyuan's smiling eyes, "My husband still has a lot to do here. Now there is no time to satisfy you. I'll talk about it in the evening."

  "." Xia Wanyuan glanced at Jun Shiling helplessly, "Look at breaking the law?"

   "I'm afraid I break the law." The corners of Jun Shiling's lips raised slightly.

   "You look really good looking in a suit and work." Xia Wanyuan didn't want to discuss a dangerous topic with Jun Shiling, otherwise Jun Shiling would not be able to hold it for a while, she sincerely praised Jun Shiling,

   "Let's take a look, then." Being in a good mood by Xia Wanyuan's words, Jun Shiling stopped teasing Xia Wanyuan on purpose, lowered his head and continued to work.

  Xia Wanyuan looked for a while, and suddenly took the drawing on the table and started to sketch.

  The setting sun went down completely, and the moon gradually climbed onto the branches. Jun Shiling finally processed all the documents for today, but Xia Wanyuan was still drawing something on the paper.

   Jun Shiling stood up, walked behind Xia Wanyuan, looked for a while, his eyes gradually deepened, "What is this?"

  "Clothes." Xia Wanyuan made the last stroke on the paper, "Does it look good?"

  On paper, there are various styles of suits. In addition to the orthodox black, there are other styles, even if it is only on paper at the moment, but Jun Shiling is sure that this one will look good on his body.

   "Okay, go home, I will send it to the embroidery clothing department, let them make a few sets tomorrow to see the effect." Xia Wanyuan received the drawing and stretched out his arm towards Jun Shiling.

  Jun Shiling stopped asking more questions, and took Xia Wanyuan back to the manor.

  As soon as he arrived at the gate of the manor, Uncle Wang greeted him, "Madam, Miss Wei Yan is here, Miss Wei Yan looks out of shape."

"okay, I get it."

  In the living room, Wei Yan is sitting on the sofa with his back straight, and his character cannot be broken. Seeing Xia Wanyuan's return, Wei Yan smiled, "Cousin."

   "Well, why are you here alone so late? Where's Mu Feng?"

   "Mu Feng has just been discharged from the hospital, and he is resting at home now."

   "Then let's go to the study and say." Xia Wanyuan said, throwing away Jun Shiling's arm, and reached out to Wei Yan.

  "." Jun Shiling looked down at his hand and sighed silently in his heart.

  "What? Wei's family?" In the study, after hearing Xia Wanyuan's thoughts, Wei Yan opened his eyes slightly, "Cousin, I can't, I don't have the ability."

  From childhood to adulthood, Wei Zhong always trained her as a lady who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has never taught her how to take control of the house.

   Now Xia Wanyuan actually said to let her go to take charge of the guard’s house. How can this be done?

   "You don't need to answer me now," Xia Wanyuan patted Wei Yan's hand, "You think about it first."

   Facing Xia Wanyuan’s trusting eyes, Wei Yan nodded, "All right."

   "Why? You come here alone, Mu Feng rest assured?" After talking about Wei's family, Xia Wanyuan cared about Wei Jin's situation.

Speaking of Mu Feng, Wei Jin hesitated for a moment, then concealed his unnatural look, and shook his head, "He was resting when I left. He has just been discharged from the hospital and his condition is not very good. I just want to come and see my cousin. , Then I have to go back and take care of him."

  "Okay," Wei Yan has been busy taking care of Mu Feng during this period of time, and rarely sees her. Xia Wanyuan and Wei Yan talked for a long time in the study, and only then did someone send Wei Yan back to Mu's house.

  However, the car that drove Wei Jin to the door of Mu’s Villa, the guard opened the door late.

  The driver pressed the horn several times, but the door was still closed. The driver got out of the car in doubt and looked to the guard room. Both guards were there, that is, when they didn’t hear the same thing, they didn’t open the door.

   "Hey," the driver patted the big iron door, "Open the door, and I will take your young lady home."

  The guard raised his eyelids, "Young lady? Which young lady? We don't have any young lady here."

  The driver couldn’t figure it out, so he ran back and talked to Wei Yan. Wei Yan glanced at the closed door and said, “Thank you for sending me back. You can go back. I’ll just go in by myself.”

  The uncle driver felt that something was wrong, but he was a driver, and he couldn't point fingers at other people's affairs. Moreover, his wife and children were still waiting at home. The uncle driver responded and drove away.

  Wait until Jun’s car disappeared into the night, Wei Yan walked to the door and said, "Open the door."

   "Oh, this is Miss Wei?" The door guard put his legs on the table and did not move a bit. While chewing the betel nut in his mouth, he looked at Wei Jian, with a smirk in his eyes.

   "I said open the door." Wei Yan frowned.

"Excuse me," the guard tilted his head. "Madam explained that the world is not peaceful now. The gate will be closed after ten o'clock in the evening. Now that time has passed, we also obeyed our orders, and Miss Wei should not embarrass us. ."

  Wei Yan's expression remained unchanged, "Mu Feng will wake up at eleven o'clock after drinking the medicine, so he won't let me in. When Mu Feng needs me, who do you think he will come to?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, and sat up subconsciously, but thinking of the generous reward that Zhang Yi had promised, he resumed his pedantry again, "That's not something that our subordinates can decide. The Mu family is still the master of the house. Isn't it?"

The good education he received from childhood made Wei Jin even if he was bullied by the guard, his face did not show the slightest emotion, "Do you think that tomorrow morning, Zhang Yi will offend Mu Feng for your guard? He is offending Mu Feng and expelling you. Between, which one will she choose?"

  The guard's chewing betel nut gradually stopped. He looked at the guard standing at the door.

  Mu Feng likes this Wei Yan. They have also heard some news. If Mu Feng investigates it, he must find a substitute for the dead. Isn’t it him?

  The door guard lowered his leg, and then opened the door to Wei Yan, "Miss Wei, please."

  Wei Yan gathered the clothes on her body, and a doorman who didn't give a flattering look in his eyes walked straight in.

  She and Mu Feng live in a separate building, and the whole building is now dark, except for the room where Mu Feng is.

  Wei Yan stepped forward and pushed the door. As she expected, the door was closed.

  At night in the north, the coldness was deep in the bones, the coldness on the door followed Wei Yan’s fingertips into his heart, Wei Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

  Ten minutes before eleven o'clock in the evening, Mu Feng is about to wake up.

  Mu Feng has just been discharged from the hospital, and all aspects of her body haven’t recovered. Wei Yan didn’t want him to worry. She stepped back and looked up.

  Across the distance from the building where Mu Feng lives is the main building of the Mu Family Mansion, where Mu Ting and Zhang Yi live,

  Zhang Yi put on the mask while looking at Wei Yan, who was climbing to the second floor along the air-conditioning duct, a touch of sarcasm appeared on his face.

  Mu Ting walked over, followed Zhang Yi’s gaze, and a touch slipped in his eyes, “This woman is so wrong, it’s because you shouldn’t make Mu Feng fall in love with her.”

  The relationship between Mu Feng and him has always been at odds, and now he wants to seize the rights of the Mu family from him for a woman, and he simply doesn’t take him as the head of the Mu family in his eyes.

  He is still alive! And when he was in the prime of life, even if he wanted to pass on power to Mu Feng, it should be at least twenty years later. Now Mu Feng is starting to fight with him. It's ridiculous just because of the woman abandoned by the Wei family.

   "Husband~ Father is eccentric to Mu Feng, when Mu Feng recovers, do you have to give way?" Zhang Yi leaned on Mu Ting's shoulder, and drew Dan Kou's fingertips across Mu Ting's chest.

"Impossible!" Mu Ting's voice suddenly rose. Suddenly, he glanced at Zhang Yi's stomach displeased as if he was thinking of something, "As long as your stomach is a little better, I still have to worry about Mu Feng's things? !"

  He and Mu Feng's little relationship between father and son had long since disappeared. If it were not because he had only one son, Mu Feng, he would have driven Mu Feng out.

  The skin on Zhang Yi's face trembled, and even the temptation to tempt Mu Ting was gone. Of course she wanted to get pregnant, but she couldn't get pregnant. What can she do?

   At 11:58 in the evening, Wei Yan climbed to the balcony on the second floor. She took out a tissue, wiped the dust on her body carefully, and then tidyed up her appearance. Then she opened the door and walked in.

  As soon as he walked to the bed, Mu Feng woke up.

  I opened my eyes and saw Wei Yan who was as moving as a bright moon, and Mu Feng's eyes were stained with a smile, "Ara, have you been here all the time?"

   "No, I went to see my cousin, it didn't take long for me to come back." Wei Yan walked aside, poured a glass of water for Mu Feng and handed it to him.

  Mu Feng reached out to answer, touched Wei Yan’s fingertips, and directly crossed the cup to wrap Wei Yan’s entire hand, "Why is it so cold?"

  Wei Yan struggled unnaturally, “I said that I just came back from the outside, and I haven’t had time to wash up.”

  Mu Feng opened the quilt, "Then come and warm up,"

  Wei Yan looked at Mu Feng who was full of worries, and the corners of her eyes were reddish, but she quickly restrained her emotions and prevented Mu Feng from noticing her gaffe.

   put the cup aside, then took off his jacket and lay in.

  The quilt was warm and melted, and all the cold was gone in an instant. It is rare for Wei Yan to take the initiative to drill into Mu Feng's arms, and Mu Feng smiled and held her tighter.

  The next day, as soon as the alarm clock went off, Jun Shiling was about to get up, but was pulled back by Xia Wanyuan.

   "What's wrong?" Jun Shiling smiled and leaned to Xia Wanyuan's neck, sniffing the fragrance on her body, "It's only this morning. Isn't the madam having a small appetite recently?"

   "Shut up," Xia Wanyuan was too lazy to argue about this with Jun Shiling, "You lie down for a while and get up again later."

  She asked people to rush to make samples overnight. It is estimated that they will be delivered in the morning. She wants to wait for the clothes to be delivered.

   "Yes, but I can't sleep, I want to find something to do." The fragrance on Xia Wanyuan's body was hooked by Jun Shiling.

  Xia Wanyuan’s refusal has not been said yet, Jun Shiling has been overwritten.

  "."

  I don’t know how long it took, Uncle Wang cautiously knocked on the door outside, "Madam, someone brought you something."

  Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun Shiling, "Go get it."

When Jun Shiling got out of bed and opened the door, Uncle Wang handed a box to Jun Shiling's hand with an unnatural expression. His wrinkled face seemed to have an inexplicable redness. "This was just sent by someone. ."

   "I see, uncle Wang has worked hard." Jun Shiling took it, and then closed the door.

  Uncle Wang walked downstairs, while silently thinking, seeing how much the young master loved his wife, the two have been together for so long, why is there still nothing in her belly?

  Uncle Wang walked halfway, stopped suddenly, his old face was complicated, "Is there something wrong with the young master? No, no, no."

  However, it is time for the young master to stew some soup to make up, so that there can be a cute little princess in the manor as soon as possible.

In the bedroom, Jun Shiling has changed into a suit designed by Xia Wanyuan himself. It is different from the black that Jun Shiling is used to wearing. This time Xia Wanyuan buried some dark blue stripes in it, with dark gold threads on the cuffs, flipped over. Time can be looming.

  The embroidered clothing team has first-class craftsmanship, and 100% completed Xia Wanyuan’s design drawings. The perfect design and the perfect figure of Jun Shiling made Xia Wanyuan couldn’t help but look at it for a moment.

   "It looks good," Xia Wanyuan's eyes curled, she pointed to another box, "Look at that."

  Jun Shiling opened the box. Inside was a coat of the same color as the clothes on his body. It was only a women's style. The men's suits were expensive and the women's coats were elegant and matched.

   "Mr. Jun, I want to give you a present." Xia Wanyuan motioned to Jun Shiling to dress her.

"what gift?"

   "You'll find out later." Xia Wanyuan sold a small pass.

  The two of them got up late and dangled, and when they went downstairs, it was almost noon.

  Looking at the pile of weird soups on the table, Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. She just wanted to take out a spoon and taste it, but was stopped by Uncle Wang.

  "Madam, these soups are prepared for the young master. You can drink the ribs soup, I will serve it for you."

Next to   , Jun Shiling darkened his face when he looked at the soups and meals filled with the smell of herbs.

  Even if Xia Wanyuan didn’t understand at first, but when he saw Jun Shiling’s dark face, he finally understood. He couldn’t hold back for a while and laughed.

  Jun Shiling pinched Xia Wanyuan's waist, "Laugh again."

  Xia Wanyuan waved her hand, the smile in her eyes did not disappear at all, "If you don't smile, don't smile anymore."

   "Take it," Jun Shiling screamed, and the servants quickly removed the soup again.

  Until Xia Wanyuan was sent to the school gate, Jun Shiling’s face did not improve.

   "Come down, Mr. Jun, I know you have no problem." Xia Wanyuan smiled back.

   "Let's go, I will take you to the classroom." Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan, his brows congealed,

  The last time Shen Xiu came to check, he and Xia Wanyuan had no problems with their bodies, but they just didn’t know why they had no children.

  "Will you just send me here?" Xia Wanyuan was a little confused. In the past, it was not always sent to the school gate.

   "Huh," Jun Shiling snorted coldly, got out of the car and took Xia Wanyuan to the teaching building.

   Halfway through, Xia Wanyuan suddenly remembered that they were wearing a couple outfit designed by her.

  Though the students of Tsinghua University all know that Jun Shiling is Xia Wanyuan’s husband, Jun Shiling rarely appears. Once he appeared this time, it naturally caused various sensations.

  For a time, it spread from campus forums to Weibo, everyone knows,

  Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan came to National Taiwan University in couple costumes!

  【This dress looks so good! ! Please Xia Wanyuan the same paragraph! ! I am a rich woman and I am self-willed. 】

  【. . . The word rich woman in front made me cry. Not only did I not have the same husband of Xia Banyuan, nor the same clothes of Xia Banyuan, it was too miserable, is there anything worse than me? 】

  【Uh. . . You can go to the official website of Embroidery. . . Even a rich woman can't buy the same money from others. 】

  Look at the official website of Xiuyi,

  The website has opened up a dedicated space, which is set up for its sub-brand "JX".

  It is noted that the sub-brand was founded by Xia Wanyuan himself and is the only men's clothing brand under Xiuyi.

  However, this menswear brand will not be sold externally because it is the only custom-made one.

  Who is the only person who can be customized? Everyone knows well.

  【Today is also a day to eat lemons, I cried. 】

  【Top designers only design menswear for one person, fairy love,】

  【Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyuan is also an extremely romantic person. Alas, I don’t think I will meet such a man in my life. 】

   Just when everyone was watching gossip,

  A big social news item also quietly climbed into the hot search list, “The country has cracked a large-scale population smuggling case and rescued thousands of people.”

  Everyone thought at first that they had misunderstood. In what situation, thousands of people? Is this living in the old society? Now that they are all so advanced, how can there be such cases?

Everyone talked a lot. At this time, a Weibo account of unknown origin came out quietly and broke the news, "It is said that An Rao’s husband, Bo Xiao, was also involved in this case, but Bo Xiao was not the arrester. It's the arrested person."

  　 Good night~~ There is no chapter today~~ It will be changed tomorrow

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)