Mr. Bo, you are out of favor

With that said, Qin Yan opened the design book, clicked on a short sleeve on it, and said in a low voice, "Did you see this one, the price is only 59 yuan for one piece, and the autumn clothes will be available soon, maybe this one will be cheaper .”

"If you really want it, I'll give you a Taobao store URL, and you can ask the secretary to bookmark it. Our studio is serious about reverse sales."

Bo Yunshen: "..."

When Qin Yan was in college, she majored in medicine, and after graduation she was doing management. Before that, Bo Yunshen never expected that Qin Yan would become a fashion designer.

There is no way to investigate this matter.

Even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't think of trying to find a clothing designer in Lincheng.

Bo Yunshen's eyes darkened for a moment, and his eyes turned red. He was in Tongcheng, guarding Qin Shicheng's tombstone, guarding their daughter, and guarding the emotion and regret that existed between them. He waited for her for three years.

She had no intention of going back at all.

The feelings she gave, she took back as soon as she said she would take it back, and she never left any sympathy.

"Yan'er, follow me back to Tongcheng."

"What angle are you standing in to tell me this sentence?"

"My ex-husband, or a stranger?"

Qin Yan asked bluntly, his eyes didn't even turn away, Bo Yunshen felt a bit shy when she looked at him, he lowered his eyelashes, crow-blue eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes: "Yan'er, I just want to Let you go back and see the child."

"I'm doing it for the good of the children."

"If it's really for her, don't let her see me. I'm afraid it will be even more sad."

Bo Yunshen held Qin Yan's wrist, he couldn't accept Qin Yan's coldness: "Yan'er, you don't have to be so heartless."

Qin Yan sneered: "To be honest, I have been regretting these three years for pestering you endlessly. I have also always regretted that I was young and ignorant, relying on my own courage to give birth to a child for you. "

"I used to be stupid, I was young, now... sorry Mr. Bo, I'm not stupid anymore."

She moved gently, pushed away Bo Yunshen's hand that was holding her wrist, walked to the bar, took out a few banknotes from her wallet, put them down and left.

Qin Yan has become thinner these years. She wears high heels, and the gloom before she left is gone, and she is even a little angry. She is more mature and attractive than three years ago.

Her figure was very thin, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but Qin Yan's waist was very straight, and she had the aura to overwhelm everyone.

Bo Yunshen watched her go further and further away, and walked out of his sight.

It wasn't until the person completely disappeared that Bo Yunshen took out his phone and called Yinyin.

The little girl kept watching the phone, and when she saw Bo Yunshen's phone number, she pursed her lips in frustration.

Calling at this time usually means that Dad is not coming back.

She still picked it up, her voice a little aggrieved: "Aren't you coming back?"

"Yinyin."

"Ok?"

"Go to school tomorrow and ask for a leave of absence. I'll ask Xu Lin to pick you up. Would you like to come to Lincheng?"

"What's the matter, Dad? What are you going to do in Lincheng? Can you come back the day after tomorrow? I'm going to attend the school celebration the day after tomorrow. Dad, you promised to go with me..."

Bo Yunshen is very busy. After Qin Yan left these years, the relationship between him and his family became more and more icy. Basically, he could not go back to the old house every year. He gradually controlled the whole Bo family.

This also means that he is getting more and more busy and has no time to take care of his daughter, let alone participate in any activities with her.

Qin Yinyin had already agreed in front of her classmates that she would bring her father along.

Bo Yun was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Yinyin, Dad saw Mom."

The mobile phone in Qin Yinyin's hand fell to the ground, and it took her a long time to think of picking it up.

Qin Yan didn't know, and tried to persuade Bo Yunshen not to bring her daughter here, which hurt her heart. As a result, this doggy man called his daughter as soon as he turned around to trick her into coming.

She went out of the central shopping mall. While waiting for the car, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and took a look. There was a text message from Lu Xiangxiang on it.

[Yan'er, aren't you from the Bo's Design Department whom you invited?How did I see Bo Yunshen just now? ]
Qin Yan: ...

If she had seen Lu Xiangxiang's text message earlier, Qin Yan wouldn't have been foolishly waiting on the second floor.

Qin Yan has learned painting for more than a year. She is a bit late in learning, and she has no spirituality in this matter. Being a children's clothing designer is just an accident.

At that time, she missed Yin Yin, so she drew a portrait of her daughter casually. The clothes were very casual. At that time, the boss of a clothing company saw her and asked her if she was interested in being a designer.

Qin Yan shook her head. She tossed and turned one after another, and saved some money, which was enough for her to open a studio by herself. In fact, she was the only one with multiple jobs. She contacted a clothing wholesale factory and hired a photographer.

Business is not bad.

She really didn't plan to go to Tongcheng, and she didn't plan to have anything to do with Bo Yunshen and the Bo family.

Without them, Qin Yan felt that she lived very freely, and she didn't want to go back to seek abuse.

The joy of the rest of my life is only related to myself.

The reason why Qin Yan went to see Bo's people was that on the one hand, she really couldn't refuse, and on the other hand, Qin Yan felt that it was impossible for Bo Yunshen to like her clothes of this grade.

She figured that Bo Yunshen would not come, so she attended in a generous manner.

As a result, Bo Yunshen, a man who hadn't seen him for three years and whose eyes had receded, began to appreciate cheap clothes.

Qin Yan was standing on the street with her mobile phone in her hands. Lincheng's spring night was still somewhat air-conditioned. She was wearing a coat, but she still felt a little cold.

She stopped a car and reported the address of her residence.

"Girl, have you seen the car behind you? Since you got in the car, it's been following you?"

Qin Yan was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned around to see a beautiful Maserati following behind.

Qin Yan couldn't even recognize Bo Yunshen's car, "Master, can you get rid of it?"

"This...not very good. We are taxis, no one has good performance, and there is a speed limit on this road. If you exceed the speed limit, you will be fined."

Very authentic openings of taxi drivers.

Qin Yan pursed the corners of her lips, feeling inexplicably, the key is that this is not the case on TV.

"Then turn a corner and take me to the Hilton Hotel. I will stay in the hotel tonight."

The master smiled: "Okay, girl, is it your suitor? Maserati, it seems that she is not short of money, think about it."

"Nowadays there are not many men with good conditions, don't be so picky, think carefully!"

Qin Yan smiled, and said in a low voice: "It's so late now, the man who followed me back, no matter how good the conditions are, his behavior is not good."