If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 30

Xia Xueling looked at Mo Fei dissatisfied, but said nothing.Murphy walked out of the office straight away, and ran out of the Mingyuan Building in one breath.

Although the sky is not sunny yet, the rain outside has stopped.Murphy stepped in the puddle and could see his own reflection when he lowered his head.

Even though he didn't run too far, Murphy was panting heavily.Patting her restless chest with her hands, she blinked at her reflection: "I'm not... afraid of him, am I? Anyway, thank God, I finally don't have to squat here anymore!"

Murphy was very happy to get the notebook back.However, the question raised by h kept popping up in her mind.Murphy didn't want to admit defeat to a guy like Tang Mingxuan, but he didn't have the confidence to say that he didn't care about Tang Mingxuan.After hesitating for a long time, she secretly ran to ask Shen Jiaxi.

"Do you think Tang Mingxuan..."

Before Mo Fei finished speaking, Shen Jiaxi showed a nympho smile: "Mr. Tang is so handsome! I don't know how the mother was born, but the face is long, tsk tsk, just like a star."

"I think he..."

"He and Xia Xueling are quite a good match!" Shen Jiaxi's tone was a little envious, and there was a bit of sourness in the envy, "Look at those two standing together, they look like a golden boy and a jade girl."

"Actually, what I want to ask is..."

"Hey, it would be great if I could enter Mingyuan." Shen Jiaxi's eyes were full of longing, "If I enter Mingyuan, I will have nothing to worry about in my life... Oh, then if I can marry Mr. Tang, right? How many lifetimes have you eaten and drank without worrying?"

Forget it, Murphy still doesn't ask.

In any case, Tang Mingxuan agreed to return the notebook to her. For Murphy, this was a phased victory.No need to go to Mingyuan to knock on the door, Murphy can spend time on creation.

Recently, Murphy's luck is not bad. When other students are pulling their hair out worrying about their graduation works, her graduation works are going well. According to Teacher Pan Su, she just needs to wait for graduation.Teacher Pan Su appreciates her very much, and often takes care of her in school, and is also willing to lend her her studio outside of school.Murphy and Shen Jiaxi ran there when they had nothing to do. Teacher Pan Su laughed and said that they regarded this place as their home.

As soon as Mo Fei arrived at the studio in the morning, Teacher Pan Su introduced her to a job in fashion design.A client is going to a dinner party and wants to make a Chinese-style dress.Time is tight, and Murphy must start immediately.Mo Fei, who was doing a live broadcast, just said hello to h, and went out with the toolbox on his back.Even the microphone was forgotten, and the noise of her walking and running on the road was recorded.

Duolun Road Cultural Street in Shanghai was first built in the third year of Xuantong in Qing Dynasty.The streets here are short and narrow, winding and deep.The ground is paved with a very distinctive stone road, and there are various Western-style buildings and shops on both sides of the road.Standing at the entrance of the street, the whole street is full of antique and elegant atmosphere, and calligraphy, painting and calligraphy hanging in the window can be seen everywhere.

Mo Fei rode a bicycle to stop and go on the small street. When passing by a shop named "Mo Bao Xuan", the shop owner greeted her with a smile.Mo Fei was attracted by an ink landscape painting in the window, so she stopped the car to look at it for a long time.

Influenced by his mother, Murphy loved traditional culture since he was a child.She is deeply fascinated by the fragrance of paper, ink and books.Attracted by the calligraphy and paintings in the window, Mo Fei immediately showed a surprised expression on his face.

Ah, the wisdom of the ancestors is really great... Mo Fei couldn't help sighing, if all these words could be made into clothes, wouldn't it be...

Murphy was so absorbed in watching that she didn't notice that Tang Mingxuan's figure also appeared in the glass of the window at all.

Tang Mingxuan also just arrived for a while, and he was still holding the pen and paper bought from Mo Baoxuan in his arms.Seeing Murphy staring into the window, he shook his body slightly.Realizing that Murphy was not looking at him, Tang Mingxuan frowned.

Mo Fei didn't even notice that there was a big living person standing behind her. She took out her phone and took a step back to take a picture.Tang Mingxuan stood there without moving. Seeing that Murphy was about to bump into him, Tang Mingxuan stretched out his finger and poked her waist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Thinking he had bumped into someone, Murphy quickly apologized, "I didn't notice...why are you here?"

Tang Mingxuan wore a black and white plaid suit jacket, and a pair of light blue jeans on his lower body.Today's sun is sunny and bright, and his expression is much clearer.

After being asked by Mo Fei, Tang Mingxuan cleared his throat, and asked again with a straight face, "Why can't I be here?"

Uh, why not... It seems that there is nothing wrong, but Murphy didn't expect them to meet again.

Still so fast.

Mo Fei saw Tang Mingxuan holding paper, ink, brush and inkstone in his hands, and thought of the roses on his desk.These things that seem to have two different styles of painting from him, no matter how they are placed together, they feel awkward.

Murphy shrugged and asked him, "Did you mail me my sketchbook?"

"not yet."

Murphy thought he was going back on his word, and hurriedly said, "You promised me that day!"

After leaving the environment of the office area, Tang Mingxuan's mood seemed to improve a lot.His eyebrows stretched a little, and he curled his lips and said, "I promised you, but I didn't promise you when."

"You're playing word games with me!" Mo Fei felt that he was deliberately teasing her, "How can I return the book to me?"

Tang Mingxuan was teasing her, so he slowed down his speech on purpose: "Answer a few questions for me first."

"Why?"

Tang Mingxuan turned around to leave.

Murphy really lost to him, she chased after him with a smile and said, "Ask me!"

Tang Mingxuan pushed down his glasses, he didn't look like he was joking: "When you commented on the picture of Yunhe, you said that you think part of the drawing process should be replaced with organza fabric...why?"

ah?That's it?Murphy thought hard, did she say that that day?
Mo Fei couldn't remember what she said, but in order to get back the notebook, she said seriously: "Because I plan to use organza to enhance the fairy spirit of the whole dress, the drawing can be reduced appropriately, so that the overall effect will be better ...Isn't that right? How do you know what I said about Yunhetu? Did you overhear me at the show?"

Hearing what Mo Fei said, Tang Mingxuan suddenly smiled.But his smile quickly disappeared, which added a bit of playfulness to his expression: "Is the suit I'm wearing not expensive enough? Why do you associate the word steal with me?"

Murphy couldn't understand: "But you shouldn't..."

He shouldn't know what she said...

(End of this chapter)