Nian Xiaomu: "???"
"To put it simply, we both appreciate each other, but we only appreciate our friends. We can chat quite well, but it's not the kind of romantic relationship, just good buddies!"
Zheng Yan put her arms around Nian Xiaomu's shoulders, and said bluntly.
"But don't worry, he doesn't treat you like he did before. Maybe he's used to protecting you. He told me that when the Mo family's affairs subside, he will leave here and won't destroy your relationship with Young Master Han. "
"..."
Nian Xiaomu's heart moved slightly, and he looked sideways at Fan Yu who was standing in front of the French window, who was on the phone.
The scene in front of her miraculously overlapped with the first time she saw him at the banquet.
Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
In fact, she didn't want to match Fan Yu and Zheng Yan because she was worried that Fan Yu would destroy her relationship with Yu Yuehan.
She knew that Fan Yu was not that kind of person.
She just hopes that he can find his own happiness, meet the right person, and join hands for the rest of his life.
Such a good man should be cherished by someone!
"Are you done talking?"
Yu Yuehan came down from upstairs with a glass of water in his hand, walked to Nian Xiaomu's side, and handed the glass to her.
Nian Xiaomu didn't take the water glass, but she naturally moved her head close to the edge of the glass, took a sip from his hand.
"Not yet, we are discussing how the garment factory should publicize so as to highlight the characteristics of tie-dye..."
Before Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, she heard Zheng Yan "hiss".
With a look of being abused, he shrank suddenly to the corner of the sofa, stretched out his hand and grabbed a pillow to block in front of him, and yelled at Fan Yu who was on the phone: "Brother Yu, have you finished your phone call? Someone is talking here in broad daylight. Dog food, I can eat enough by myself!"
Fan Yu: "..."
When Fan Yu hung up the phone and came back, the living room changed from three people to four people.
Nian Xiaomu hadn't been in a good state of mind for the past two days, so Yu Yuehan hugged her as soon as he got downstairs.
Fan Yu just glanced at it lightly, and didn't have much reaction.
Zheng Yan, on the other hand, kept looking at the stack of photos on the coffee table, looking very interested.
"To be honest, the tie-dyed fabrics of these villagers are really beautiful. Look at the skirts in this photo. The colors are bold, the cuts are simple, and they have their own ethnic characteristics..."
Zheng Yan is a fashionista, her eyes can't be wrong.
It's just that they lack a way for others to see the unique charm of tie-dye clothing like her.
"What did you say?"
Nian Xiaomu suddenly turned her head and looked at Zheng Yan.
Zheng Yan was taken aback: "The clothes in these photos are very nice."
Nian Xiaomu: "Not this sentence!"
Zheng Yan raised the photo in her hand and pursed her lips: "Bold colors and simple cuts?"
Nian Xiaomu: "It's not this sentence, it's the latter sentence! You just said that these skirts have their own national characteristics?"
Zheng Yan nodded: "That's right, it's not about the dyed patterns, just the color of these fabrics and the design of the clothing can make people feel a strong ethnic atmosphere, and the simplicity of wearing them The feeling of cleanliness will make people yearn for it!"
The fast pace of modern society makes people ignore many things in life.
On the contrary, these photos gave her an inexplicably comfortable feeling.
Nian Xiaomu's eyes lit up!
"I thought of a new publicity plan!"