Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Mu Hanxuan's eyes instantly ignited anger, but with Qin Yaran by his side, he couldn't get angry, and a forced smile appeared on his handsome face, "Really, then I have to thank Mr. Zhuo first."

"You're welcome." Zhuo Yichen had a calm expression on his face.

He knew that the man in front of him was full of hostility towards him, and he knew the source of the hostility, but he still said that, except for Qin Yaran, no one had the right to criticize him.

Qin Yaran still saw the clue, why did the two know each other before?Otherwise, why did she smell the faint smell of gunpowder?

Mu Hanxuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up impatiently, "Hello?"

"Hanxuan, I told you that you were too anxious. I left your wallet and apartment keys with me." It turned out to be the manager's call.

He rushed to the party as soon as he got off the plane, and he didn't even know what was left behind.

But when will Qin Yaran know his intention?
"I'll wait for you outside the apartment, please bring it here." Mu Hanxuan hung up the phone and forced himself to relax, "Ya Ran, I'll go back first."

For Zhuo Yichen, what he can't see is what he sees.Anyway, with so many people here, Zhuo Yichen would not dare to do anything to Qin Yaran.

"Alright, be careful on the road." Qin Yaran smiled.

Zhuo Yichen's parachute is obviously an irreversible fact, Mu Hanxuan knew that all this could not be undone, so there was nothing he could do except to worry, so he could only stare at this man.

"Hanxuan is like this. He has a straightforward personality, so his words are inevitably a little rushed. I apologize to you on his behalf." After Mu Hanxuan walked away, Qin Yaran held the wine glass, staring at the bubbles in the glass and said softly.

"Don't be so alien, your friend is my friend, a popular singer, it's inevitable that he has a little personality."

Qin Yaran's heart was moved.

This man really did what Mu Hanxuan said...does he mean that to her?

Her fingers holding the wine glass tightened unconsciously.

Zhuo Yichen turned his eyes sideways, taking a panoramic view of the little woman's expression, then smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, raised his wine glass, and drank lightly.

After the party, the guests gradually left.

Qin Yaran was a little drunk, rubbed her temples and put down her wine glass.

To be honest, she didn't really like drinking parties that much. Drinking makes people mentally paralyzed, and she likes to stay sober.

"I'll take you back." A gentle voice rang in Qin Yaran's ear.

Qin Yaran turned around, but the tip of her nose touched a solid and generous chest. When she lifted her eyes, she mistakenly fell into a pair of deep eyes.

"No need, Mr. Zhuo, my assistant has already prepared the car for me, thank you for your kindness.

Qin Yaran had to admit that at that moment just now, her heart did miss half a beat.

"Well, send me a message when you get home." Zhuo Yichen remained calm.

This woman started calling him "Mr. Zhuo" again.

Qin Yaran was stunned, why did she want to tell Zhuo Yichen when she got home, and Mu Hanxuan reminded herself like that again, she would inevitably take the right seat.

"Didn't Ms. Qin say that we are friends?" Zhuo Yichen lowered his eyes, staring at her pointed face.

Qin Yaran's heart beat faster for some reason, she squeezed her palm, smiled politely, "Okay, I'll tell you when I get home, then I'll go first."

"Go slowly." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran's back who was walking in such a hurry, and a trace of displeasure rose in his eyes.

Her attitude towards him began to change again.However, don't worry, there will be a long time to come.

Qin Yaran returned to the apartment, and when she turned on the phone after washing up, there were all voice messages from Mu Hanxuan, ranging from ten seconds to fifty seconds, she simply replied "Okay, I see" and threw the phone away to the side.

Mu Hanxuan was also weird.

Qin Yaran was lying on the bed when the words Zhuo Yichen said to her before leaving at the party suddenly sounded, asking her to tell him when she got home.

She got up to grab the phone again, but when she clicked on the page to edit the information, she hesitated again, she had already taken a shower, and it was too late to send a message now.

It's not necessary.

In fact, she didn't know Zhuo Yichen well. Although it was weird to feel the uncontrollable feeling when she saw him, Mu Hanxuan's words gave her a blow.

Now that she is on the rise in her career, in her opinion, Zhuo Yichen's various actions may be an olive branch, or they may be dangerous traps.

Qin Yaran turned off the screen of her phone and threw it aside again.

studio.

Qin Yaran was not strong enough to drink. The slight drunkenness at the party and the fact that she fell asleep without drying her hair last night made her have some migraines all morning.

"The song is great, but the lyrics of the chorus are too calm and there are no emotional ups and downs. You can write and read." Qin Yaran looked at the boy in front of him gently.

"Okay, I'll think about it again, thank you Teacher Qin." The young man nodded thoughtfully, packed up the music and guitar, and left the studio.

There was finally no one in the office.

After a busy morning, Qin Yaran leaned on the back of the chair, and the landline rang.

"Hey?"

"Miss Qin, Zhuo Ziyang is here. He said that his new song has some clues. He came to ask you for guidance."

Yangyang wants to come over?
"Isn't he scheduled in the afternoon?" Would it be too early to come here now?
"I've already told Zhuo Ziyang, but Mr. Zhuo has already brought someone up." The front desk lady on the other end of the phone spoke innocently.

Mr. Zhuo?
Qin Yaran frowned slightly, and before she had time to react, there was a knock on the office door.

"Excuse me? Can I come in?"

When Qin Yaran heard Yang Yang's soft voice, her heart softened instantly, "Comming."

Zhuo Yichen casually followed Yang Yang into the office, he found that Qin Yaran's eyes had never rested on him, so he was not in a hurry.

"Yangyang, I remember that the time I arranged for you is this afternoon." It's her private time now, and she hasn't had lunch yet.

Yang Yang pouted, and said half coquettishly, "The inspiration is about to overflow, I really can't wait until the afternoon, mom, please show me my demo (first version sample) quickly, and give me some guidance."

After finishing speaking, the little guy grinned, and the same cunning as Zhuo Yichen flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yaran had nothing to do with this little guy. After frowning, she could only pinch his chubby cheeks, and said dotingly, "Okay, let me listen to your demo."

However, Zhuo Yichen accurately captured the helplessness in Qin Yaran's eyes, "Let's eat first, I will starve to death if I don't eat enough."

"Okay, Yangyang wants to eat tamales!"

Qin Yaran was startled by Zhuo Yichen's delicate thoughts, she laughed a little, but Zhuo Yichen had already walked to her side, his three-dimensional and stern facial features were very close to her, the tips of his noses were almost touching.