After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Mo Chen drove the car out of the underground parking lot.

The atmosphere in the carriage was too quiet.

The appearance of Xu Ying and the three people swept away the ambiguous atmosphere that had just arisen between them.

Lin Dongyu lowered his head and looked at the manicure he had just done. The edges of the light pink nail caps were inlaid with a circle of gold powder, which reflected a subtle light under the light.

"they……"

"she……"

The two spoke at the same time and were silent at the same time.

"You speak first……"

"you say……"

Crash again.

Lin Dongyu looked out the window and remained silent.

Mo Chen said: "She is my third uncle's ex-wife. She married into the Du family after the divorce. One of those two girls is her daughter Du Qiaoman, and the other is the daughter of the eldest son of the Du family, Du Tong."

"It's either rich or noble."

This word flashed silently in Lin Dongyu's heart, and he pinched his fingers unconsciously.

The two people were obviously sitting very close to each other, but she felt that there was a bottomless gap between their worlds.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you on Du Tong's behalf."

Mo Chen was upset inside.

The good atmosphere of the whole day was completely ruined.

"Need not."

Lin Dongyu raised his eyes and said, "This is not your fault."

She was very calm, so calm that it made Mo Chen panic.

"Don't you have anything to ask?" He held the steering wheel and asked looking forward.

Fortunately, he was driving now and didn't have to face her reaction directly. He was so grateful in his heart.

The car was so quiet that it was so quiet that the noise from the road became the only background.

Mo Chen waited for Lin Dongyu's answer.

After a long time, she whispered: "No."

She has many questions.

About the styling salon, about Xu Ying and the Du family, about Peng Zhiwei's overly considerate attitude towards the two of them, about the skirt she was wearing...

She is not a fool.

Xu Ying's attitude was obvious. It was not because there were few customers in the salon, but because Mo Chen asked them to wait outside the door.

If you think about it further, you might even think that they would only receive Mo Chen and her.

Judging from Peng Zhiwei's reaction, we knew that the appearance of Xu Ying and the others was an accident.

There is also this skirt. Even if she doesn’t understand fashion, she still understands the meaning of super seasonal style. It is a style that has not yet been released by luxury brands.

What kind of fashion resources can enable a styling salon to obtain super-seasonal styles?

What kind of confidence is needed for Peng Zhiwei to let her try on this skirt without any scruples?

The reason behind this may lie in Mo Chen's understatement of signing the order.

How is he just an ordinary executive?

In Lin Dongyu's life experience, even if the Shu family could afford it, they couldn't book the entire salon.

Lin Dongyu felt that there was a thin layer of window paper in front of her, and it would break when she poked it.

So she didn't dare ask.

I'm afraid that after asking, the relationship between the two will fall apart.

It's better to maintain the illusion in front of you.

Just five months.

In five months, she will end her contract with Mo Chen, and then they will return to their own worlds and be safe.

Twenty minutes later.

The two returned to Yuejingyunju.

Lin Dongyu carefully took off the bracelet he was wearing and placed it on the coffee table. After carefully cleaning his hands, he took out the cake embryo from the refrigerator.

She was thinking that she should make the cake first and then shape it, which was quite inconvenient now.

But in that case, the taste of the cake will no longer be fresh, making it difficult to have both.

Mo Chen took off the hanging brown apron and handed it to her. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let me help you."

Her makeup and hair were exquisite, and she nodded as she didn't want to be messed up.

Mo Chen stood behind her, brushed her neck with his slender fingers, and tied the tie into a bow at the back of her neck.

The warm touch, the heat of breath, and his fingers seemed to carry their own electromagnetic field, making Lin Dongyu numb from the heart to the fingertips.

She swallowed, took a big step forward, and said, "I'll take care of it myself."

This man has magic power, how dare she let him sink again?

She quickly tied a bow on the back of her waist with her backhand, took out all the ingredients and sorted them on the island table, and turned her attention to the cake in front of her.

Watching the fondant accessories taking shape under her nimble fingers, Mo Chen turned his phone to silent and quietly took several photos of her.

The beautiful fashion, her focused work, and the fountain garden cake that was about to take shape in her hands, everything was just perfect.

The minute hand pointed to half past five. Lin Dongyu inserted the middle fountain accessory into the cake, looked at it carefully for a moment and said, "Okay!"

She took off her disposable gloves and smiled contentedly.

This is the second time she has made a fountain garden. Based on the original design, she adjusted the overall color scheme to make the entire garden look like it is bathed in the early morning light. If you look carefully, you can see that some of the petals are even covered with morning dew.

"So beautiful!"

Mo Chen clapped gently and said, "This is a work of art."

"Post it online, your fans are looking forward to it every day," he said.

"how do you know?"

After completing a new work, Lin Dongyu was in a good mood and asked him while tilting his head.