Love in full bloom

Mo Qinyu said, "What? Why do you ask so? What did your uncle tell you? "
Xiao Naibao's beautiful eyes were shining, "I saw your old album in the drawer. There were many pictures of you when you were
in high school. The boy above looked exactly like my uncle. I thought you and uncle grew up together, but Uncle said that the
man was not him, but your former friend. "
Mo Qinyu's heart shivered. A few days ago, when she dreamed of Shi Cong, she took out the album and turned it over. Maybe
she forgot to put it away and was seen by Xiao Naibao.
"I do have a good friend who looks like your uncle, but... "
"He's dead, isn't he? " Xiao Naibao blinked.
Mo Qinyu stroked his head, "Is that also what uncle told you? "
"Yes, he said that, it's really interesting that there is someone who looks very similar to him in the world. If he is still alive, he
must be good friends with him. " Xiao Naibao said seriously.
Mo Qinyu showed a sad smile. Recently, she often dreamt of Shi Cong, which made her upset. She didn't want to talk about it
any more, "OK, go and wash your face, and the teacher will come later. "
Xiao Naibao wanted to say something else, but he didn't say anything, he turning and going upstairs.
Mo Qinyu didn't think much about this. She had to go to the company to prepare for the jewelry conference.
At this time, at the other end of Jincheng, Qin Yiman just returned to Liu's home from Lvjing villa. Her close assistant Xiao Wu
made her a cup of coffee.
Although Qin Yiman was not in business, there were several personal assistants who were mainly responsible for helping her
make-up, buying clothes and planning parties
"Miss Qin, won't you just swallow insult and humiliation silently like this? Do you really want to let a bitch surpass you? " Xiao Wu
pouted, as if she also felt angry for Qin Yiman.
Qin Yiman took a sip of coffee. Her mother asked her not to act rashly recently, so as not to ruin the big plan. She had to bear it
first.

"Lack of forbearance in small matters upsets great plans. I'll keep this in mind first and get even with her slowly. "
Xiao Wu half covered her mouth and lowered her voice, "Mo QInyu is a real bitch. She is not satisfied to be the youngest hostess
of the Qin family. She also hooks up with Mr. Ru. I heard that some days before, she ran to Mr. Ru's villa and stayed there for
several hours. She doesn't even act dutifully when she has been pregnant. She doesn't deserve to be the hostess of your family.
"
This successfully ignited Qin Yiman's anger.
"I'm not going to let her go easily. I'm going to kill her. "
There was a strange smile on Xiao Wu's face. Qin Yichen was angry at Mo Qinyu, and that's what Xiao Wu wanted to see.
The next night, the jewelry conference of Floweer in China was held in the New World Square.
Mo Qinyu wore precious jewels to appear in the show. Her whole body was glittering with jewels.
In the eyes of many people, Mo Qinyu turned from a loser to a life winner like Cinderella's fairy tale.
After many women married into a powerful family, they became housewives and dealt with housework every day. They no longer
had their own career.
Mo Qinyu, who owned the Floweer, was undoubtedly a model of self-reliance.
The rich lady also needed to have a career, and also needed to be independent, not a vassal.
"Baby, you are so beautiful today. I will serve as a foil. " Qin Yichen showed a charming smile.
She joked and smiled, "You are the focus no matter where you go, and you can't become a foil. "
The jewelry show opened at 8 o'clock on time.
World famous models were all wearing shining jewels and coming on stage.
The design of Mo Qinyu was unique and novel, which made people attracted.
Each of her series has a story.
When the last model came out, her eyes fell in the opposite corner through the dim light and shadow.

The laser lamp cast a faint white light in the corner, where a long shadow stood. The white T-shirt, blue jeans and handsome
face were full of unspeakable sadness.
When her eyes looked at that one's eyes, she had a violent convulsion all over her body.
It's Shi Cong!
She remembered very clearly that he was wearing this dress on the day of the accident!
It must be her eyes that were wrong. She rubbed her eyes hard. When she looked back, the shadow had disappeared.
The corner was empty, with only one big cylinder standing there, as if it had never appeared.
Her hands were clasped together, and a cold wind from somewhere hit her, making her back cold and shiver.
Qin Yichen realized that she was cold, so he took off his coat and put it on her.
She leaned against him subconsciously, and he reached out and put his hand around her shoulder.
"Yichen, look at the big pillar on the left. Is there anything there? " She spoke by her ear and said in a very low voice.
Qin Yichen trembled slightly and looked over. "Nothing. What's the matter? "
"No... It's nothing. My eyes are dazzled. I thought someone was there. " She faltered and lowered her head.
Qin Yichen didn't ignore her reaction. If her eyes were really dazzled, or if it was just ordinary people standing there, she would
not ask.
But he didn't say anything, just held her tightly.
When the last model came out, it's Mo Qinyu's turn to deliver a speech on the stage.
She stood on the stage, all the media reporters holding up their cameras and taking pictures.
"Today, thank you for coming to the Floweer jewelry conference. Floweer is a young team. Our employees are full of youth,
vitality, and passion for fashion..."

Through the magnesium lamp, the remaining light from the corner of her eyes moved to the side of the big pillar again, and the
shadow appeared again. He was looking at her, and his eyes were so sad and so aggrieved.
She shuddered violently and suddenly got stuck.
But the reaction lasted only a few seconds, and soon she came back to her senses and continued her speech.
No one noticed her abnormality but Qin Yichen.
He followed her gaze, and there was nothing but a big post.
After Mo Qinyu had finished her speech, when she looked back again, the shadow disappeared, just like a ghost, approaching
without casting a shadow and leaving without leaving a trace.
After the jewelry conference, on the way back, her nerves were still tense. Her eyes were always looking out of the window as if
she could see Shi Cong standing somewhere and looking at her.
His sad eyes lingered in her mind.
Qin Yichen hugged her shoulder, "Stupid woman, what do you see? "
She swallowed her saliva difficultly, and said, "it's Shi Cong, the ghost of Shi Cong. "
He was surprised, "It must be your illusion. "