Hunting for Love for 101 Times

The old lady stared at Xia Nuan with a cold face, and walked in with the help of Alian and Lauder.

She looked around and said slowly: "A Nuan, do you live here to work? Why not work at the company?"

Xia Nuan walked over and poured a glass of water for the old lady: "Mr. said to design the costumes for shooting Mv, and he has to rehearse here, he can urge ..."

"Yeah, night is next door, so it's much more convenient." Lauder smiled slightly, but those eyes carried the hatred that could not be added.

Xia Nuan listened extremely harshly, but she did not refute. He lowered his head and saluted the poured glass of water to the old lady.

Just then, Luo Daier stretched her high heels and tripped her feet. She was unstable, her body could not help leaning forward, and the drinking glass in her hand suddenly fell on the old lady.

The old lady's clothes were wet with water and she was furious: "What's the matter with you ?! Passing water is awkward!"

Xia Nuan was holding a paper towel to wipe the old lady. The old lady pushed her away: "Xia Nuan, I really do n’t know, why did Shen Shen look at your design? The hands and feet are so clumsy, the design is good. Where to go! "

"I'm sorry, old lady, or I'll wash you if you take off your clothes."

"No, I want you to leave immediately! From now on you are fired!" Said the old lady sternly.

Xia Nuan stood there, indifferent.

"Did you not hear the words of the old lady? Pack up and leave quickly." Lauder glared at Xia Nuan.

Xia Nuan looked at Luo Daier, kept silent, bit her lip, and packed things silently.

Luo Daier walked over and looked at Xia Nuan: "Looking at you so slowly, I might as well help you clean up." After that, I reached for Xia Nuan's design drawings.

Xia Nuan just said no, Luo Daier caught something on the desk case and left silently.

"What's wrong? What's going on here?" While Ye Sishen was rehearsing, she learned that her mother and Luo Daier had arrived.

He was sweaty, his shirt was on his body, and he was standing tall in the room.

The old lady complained angrily to her son: "A warm pouring water wet my clothes, clumsy, what it looks like, so I fired her for you, she should go back to me and give it to her father Grave-sweepers should not stay here! "

"Mom, she's going to design clothes. When the design is finished, it's not too late to go to Morocco," Ye Sishen said.

"You do n’t have to use so many well-known designers. You have to use her. She has done something wrong now, do I not have the right to fire her ?!" The old lady hated Ye Sishen and refuted her all the time.

Si Shen couldn't do this before, but since the appearance of Xia Nuan, he began to disobey her a little.

The old lady was extremely annoyed.

Ye Sichen glanced at Luo Daier, who was somewhat gloating, and fell on Xia Nuan who was silently packing his clothes: "Xia Nuan, come here."

Xia Nuan stopped his movements and walked over without looking at Ye Sichen with a faint expression.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Si Shen Yang gave her a slap, she covered her face, her face was a little embarrassed, her nose was sore, and her tears flowed down.

She knew it was Lauder who tripped her, but she didn't want to say it.

In some ways, she has always felt guilty for Lauder, and every time she thinks that she and Ye Sishen have been entangled in violation of morals, the guilt will become stronger.

"Mom, is that enough?"

Ye Si asked his old lady with a cold face.

In those eyes, frost was cold, and a glance made them shudder, and the old lady and Lauder looked chilly.

The old lady snorted, stood up, and fell away.

"Are you still in pain?" Ye Sishen closed the door and took her in his arms.

Xia Nuan just shook his head and gently broke away from his embrace, and went to the bathroom in silence.

She wanted to lock the door of the room, and was pushed open by Ye Sichen. His tall body stood in the bathroom and forced the space to appear abnormal.

When Xia Nuan wanted to take a towel, he put it in his hand first, soaked it in water, wrung it dry, and wiped her red face slowly.

In fact, he has not been able to bear the effort, but in the end the man's strength is large, the fan on the face, will be somewhat red and swollen.

"Sorry. If I don't, you'll leave." Ye Sishen kissed her cheek and pinched her waist.

"So, do you ban me like this to meet your needs? What do you think of me? I'm not as good as those nighttime women ..."

"I don't want to tell you to leave, just when I am selfish." He said, holding her face, his face flushed slightly.

Xia Nuan softened his heart.

Just that look, she was like a demon.

Ye Si Shen bowed her head, slamming her lips, and panting her kisses, "Xia Nuan, don't leave me, I need you."

Xia Nuan's anger subsided a little, and he could not help climbing his shoulder, and he was addicted to his kiss.

Ye Sishen hugged her horizontally and walked out of the bathroom. At the same time, he had to evacuate.

"Wait for me," he said, and walked towards the back door of the balcony. After a while, he brought a bowl of steaming fresh shrimp noodles.

"This is the Chinese food I just learned. I know you like shrimp. So, I cooked this bowl of prawn noodles specially. How about your taste?" Ye Sishen held chopsticks and clumsyly squeezed a piece of shrimp By her mouth.

Xia Nuan looked at him like this, a little lost, obediently took a bite of shrimp.

At the same time, I was very moved.

I just feel that my heart is not full of warmth.

After he became famous, he lived in clothes to stretch out his hands to open his mouth. He was surrounded by people when he went out and stood on the stage to conquer the world. However, he put down his posture to cook noodles for him.

Xia Nuan was shocked, but contradictory.

The better he treated her, the deeper she got into it.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"No, it's delicious, you can also eat it." Xia Nuan looked back, smiling softly, tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Sichen wiped away tears for her: "Xia Nuan, I hope you said it was delicious from the heart."

"Yes, I came from the heart." Xia Nuan took the bowl in his hand, clamped a piece of shrimp, and fed it to his mouth.

Ye Si smiled like a spring breeze: "I will make it for you every day."

"No, I don't want you to be too tired. At the same time, you ca n’t eat delicious food every day. It will get tired if you eat too much." Xia Nuan refused.

"Are you tired of me?" Ye Si sank and squeezed on her face.

Xia Nuan turned red and didn't say anything.

Ye Si sighed: "It seems that I have to unlock new postures every day so that you don't get tired."

"No." Xia Nuan's face was even more flushed.

His warm fingers plucked the hair from her forehead, and carefully held the hair behind her ears: "Xiaan Nuan, one day I will sleep with you upright."

The words were a little shameless, but blurted out of his mouth, but it gave people an unspeakable sexy.

Xia Nuan's heart froze, raising his eyes, colliding with his gaze, his heart beat irregularly.

"Give me time, okay? Remember, you are not a third party, don't feel guilty." Ye Sishen let go of her hand.

Xia Nuan thought about Ye Sishen's words all afternoon, so that she was a bit uneasy when designing the drawings. It was only at night that she realized that there was one missing manuscript.

Could it be that worry-free and Nianci were taken as drawing paper?

Xia Nuan took a look at the two children playing not far away and asked if they saw it. The little guy said that he didn't see it. Xia Nuan looked for a long time and still couldn't find it. In the end, she could only regain her memory Draw a picture.

On the second day, she handed the completed design drawings to Ye Sichen.

Ye Sishen didn't look or look, and kissed her cheek: "The clothes you design are the best."

"But you didn't even see it." Xia Nuan saw that he was devoted to being close to her, and he didn't care about her design drawings at all.

"You don't need to know." He muffled his voice, turned her shoulders, and played with long, elegant fingers, wanting her to make a beautiful and pleasant sound.

"Sir, why are you always like this ..." Xia Nuan didn't dare to be alone with him, every time.

"Call me night."

"No, you don't."

"No way, you're addicted to me." He resisted her to the office case, and it was another toss, until he woke up with no worries and kindness, he would not give up.

In the end, the clothing designed by Xia Nuan was spotted by Ye Sichen, and was quickly made according to that style.

A dark blue shirt, paired with black tailored slacks, made his figure more slender.

"But I always feel like something is missing?" Xia Nuan stared at Ye Si, always feeling a bit too monotonous.

Ye Si smiled and looked at himself in the mirror: "It's a bit, after all, I'm an image of a trailing man in mv. Is this too formal?"

Xia Nuan flashed, and he took out a strap from the closet and tied it between his waist and cheekbones: "This will add a little more breath, which is suitable."

Ye Sishen also felt that the belt worked, so he designed another black and white belt.

Lan Qing has been looking for Ye Si Shen to discuss the issue of winning the hostess these days. He asked Ye Sishen if there was a suitable candidate. Ye Sishen had already decided.

Lan Qing asked who it was, and Ye Sishen didn't answer.

After Lan Qing left, he took a bunch of photos of female players to the room next to Xia Nuan.

"Which of these girls do you think is suitable as an Mv heroine?" Ye Sishen asked Xia Nuan for his opinion.

Xia Nuan looked at them one by one, and pointed with his fingers: "This is good, and this, this, I think they are all pretty."

Ye Si Shen Renjun couldn't help but just looked at her: "But, you must choose one."

Xia Nuan bit his finger and looked at the beautiful women with their own charms, and began to choose the one that was the most appropriate to Ye Sishen among them.

"This, it's a good match for you."

"But she has short hair. I don't like short hair." Ye Sishen said.

"This one."

"She's blonde. I don't like it. I like black hair. It's a little fluffy." Ye Si looked at her with dim eyes.

Xia Nuan was completely unaware, and then pointed to another and showed Ye Si Shen.

"This is even worse, it's thin like ribs. I like plump, it must be about 1.6 meters, not higher than me."

"Then there really isn't anything right here." Xia Nuan felt a little tricky.

Ye Si's selection of the mv heroine is so demanding. From an ordinary person's point of view, she must not meet the standard.

"You think slowly, think about who is the black hair, who is very tall, and who is only about one meter six, and when you think about it, look for me at any time." Ye Sishen felt that the woman was sometimes quite dumb.

He had already made it so obvious that she hadn't even thought of it.

After Ye Si sinks away, Xia Nuan thinks of a girl and can't help flashing.

That afternoon, Xia Nuan led a showy girl into the Philadelphia Arena. This girl is Lin Meng, a loyal fan of Ye Sishen. She has long black hair, a petite and slender figure, and is beautiful and pure. It is very suitable for this mv heroine.

Last time she entered Ye Sishen's fan meeting as Ziyu and met this girl named Lin Meng. At that time, because she was going to repay the debt for Xia Yan, she successfully obtained Ye Sishen's permission by deception and auctioned. The clothes that Ye Sichen wore were, at the time, Lin Lim bought one.

Lin Meng is a sane fan, but she is obsessed with Ye Si's deep love. On several occasions, she wants to see Ye Si through Xia Nuan, but Xia Nuan was expelled from Ye Si for some time. Ye Sichen met.

Now that she has the opportunity, and she may still be an MV heroine, Lin Meng is ecstatic, but she has always disliked to show it and tried to calm herself.

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