my daughter

He was about to die, and was misunderstood as the old king next door—his father! ! !

"Eno can treat me as a friend and share interesting things with me. I am really grateful to her." Xuanyou said.

Although she and Yinuo help each other, such as tutoring homework, helping with cleaning and so on, Xuanyou always feels that what he does is not enough.

Her tone was as plain as usual, but Zhan Qianrui didn't dare to think how much sadness was hidden under her plainness.

Xuanyou must have felt inferior.

Zhan Qianrui's eyes softened, and he stretched out his warm palm to hold her cold hand.

Xuan You blinked, his glass-like eyes filled with water, immersed in a certain emotion.

Just such a pair of eyes, so familiar...

After four years, Zhan Qianrui's thoughts were brought back to the bar in Hengzhou in an instant.

At that time, Xuanyou also opened such eyes.The eyes are obviously quiet, but there are thousands of words hidden, and every word and sentence contains sad weeping.

These eyes are so beautiful, smooth eye shape, deep double eyelid folds, amber pupils and thick curly eyelashes, which constitute her thousand styles.

Beautiful and fragile, it seems that if you touch it lightly, it will all be broken.

"You..." Zhan Qianrui opened his mouth and was inexplicably speechless.

Xuanyou propped his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm fine."

She put down her hand, and inadvertently wiped away a tear that accidentally slipped down with her fingertips: "I just, suddenly feel a little sad. Let me make you laugh... Maybe I drank too much wine at night, and I was also drunk .”

Zhan Qianrui took her hand, smiled and shook his head.

How could it be a joke, it was you who took my place, that pale and hard girlhood.

"How did he treat you?" Zhan Qianrui's voice was like a mosquito.

After struggling for a long time, I still asked.She watched Xuanyou carefully, trying to take in every trace of expression on her face, refusing to let go of any of it.

Xuanyou avoided her gaze: "It's okay."

It's a lie, it can't be okay...

Zhan Qianrui squeezed her hand hard: "You are lying."

Poor Xuanyou, Zhan Qianrui's heart was sore first, and his nose was sour: "He won't treat you very well."

"Yeah, so it's okay." Xuanyou blinked a pair of rippling smiling eyes: "Okay, it's getting late, you should rest."

Xuanyou didn't want to say any more.

Zhan Qianrui was a little disappointed, she thought Xuanyou would talk to her again, and said more: "Do you want to stay and sleep with me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a pervert now?" Xuan You raised Erlang's legs, propped his elbows on his knees, and slapped his face on his palms.

Zhan Qianrui gently took the pillow and smacked her cheek: "You are so annoying! Go, don't give it away."

Xuan You stood up with a smile, and stretched a long waist: "I'm leaving, you remember to take off your makeup. Sleeping with makeup on all night, your complexion will be dull the next day."

"I know, you don't need to worry about it!" Zhan Qianrui threw a pillow out, which happened to be caught by Xuanyou.

She grabbed it in her hand and pressed it, then threw it back to Zhan Qianrui unexpectedly, the pillow rubbed against her face and hit the head of the bed behind her.

Zhan Qianrui was frightened and jumped up from the bed: "Are you trying to smash me to death?"

Xuanyou waved his hands, and turned around leisurely: "My hands are accurate."

Ignoring Zhan Qianrui's barking teeth and claws behind him, Xuan You gracefully walked towards the door.

When she closed the door, she sighed uncontrollably.

There is still no way to tell the past, even after drinking.

Just as Zhan Qianrui guessed, that man, when he knew that she was not his biological daughter, and even doubted his mother's loyalty to marriage, how could he control his anger?

Wu Liangquan is not kind at first.

Xuanyou stroked the inner side of his left arm, feeling a burning sensation in a trance.

She lowered her head and laughed secretly that she was too indulgent tonight. Many years have passed, and the wound has long since scabbed and left scars.

She will never feel the pain of that night again.

The burning cigarette butt burned marks on the snow-white skin, and the pain in the body was far less than the pain in the heart.

Xuan You closed his eyes, forcing himself not to think about it, it was unbearable at that time.

However, Wu Liangquan's words pierced his ears like a magic voice, and they entered his mind uncontrollably: "Since that woman has done something wrong to me, and you are not my daughter, then you will pay it back."

Word by word, they kept hovering in Xuanyou's world.She covered her forehead tiredly, leaning her back against the wall, and squatted down slowly.

His temples were swollen, and his eyes shone with gold.Her heart beat faster and faster as she got older, but her breathing rate became slower and slower.

The next day, I came to the company for a meeting and saw Yinuo who had arrived earlier in the conference room, discussing something with other employees.

Seeing Xuanyou and Zhan Qianrui coming in together, she glanced at them indifferently and said, "Here we come, sit down."

After that, the meeting started normally.Xuanyou communicated with her, and she responded as usual, as if the failure of confession last night had never happened.

The meeting went very smoothly. About the new clothes in the new season and the addition of Zhan Qianrui's two designs, the discussion was over before lunch.

After the contract was signed, it was just a little before one o'clock.

Yinuo asked them: "The work is over, are you going back to Gongzhou today?"

"Yes, there are many things going on in Gongzhou." Xuanyou said with a light smile, turning the pen in his hand.

Yinuo nodded clearly: "Do you want to have a meal together?"

"No need, you still have work in the afternoon, we don't want to delay you all the time." Xuanyou put away the pen, and flicked the hair covering his shoulders when he got up: "Besides, I don't want to eat takeaway anymore."

When Zhan Qianrui heard it, she wished that tears would fill her eyes.She really doesn't want to eat anymore.The head office ordered lunch boxes!If she continued to eat, her sense of taste would become insensitive.

Yinuo raised his eyebrows: "Be careful on the road."

A group of people walked out of the meeting room in twos and threes. The design director Nick came to Xuanyou early, his face full of reluctance: "Mr. Woolen cloth……"

Xuanyou laughed and said, "Only you want to see me more."

"Everyone thinks that Xuan is always a heartthrob." Nick said so, and a lot of people around him echoed.

Yinuo came over, knocked on the desk, and said arrogantly: "Is it not enough to have a beauty like me?"

Nick was so frightened by her sharp eyes that he straightened his glasses: "Mr. Yi and Mr. Xuan have different beauties. One is like a high-altitude flower on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the other is a coquettish and charming human being. The two beauties are in the company. We are also more motivated."

Only then did Yinuo's expression soften, she stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at everyone's faces one by one: "Remember, I'm working under me now, you can only look at me..."

She paused slowly: "My face."

The people below immediately fell silent, stayed for a few seconds, and nodded their heads in unison.

Xuanyou propped up the bridge of her nose and smiled like a flower, her beautiful eyes were narrowed into two crescent moons, and her thick eyelashes fluttered up and down with her blinking movements.

In the envy of everyone, Zhan Qianrui followed Xuanyou out, and heard the voices of employees saying goodbye to Xuanyou.

When they went downstairs, Zhan Qianrui began to talk to Xuanyou: "Those of your employees are too warm to you. None of my former employees treated me like this."

"Then you have to review yourself." Xuan You's brows and eyes were romantic, and the moving eyes kept flying in the air.

Zhan Qianrui couldn't see it, so he turned his face away fiercely.

"What do you want for lunch?" Xuanyou asked Zhan Qianrui.

Zhan Qianrui said casually, "Just eat something at the high-speed rail station."

"Isn't it so picky?" Xuan You was surprised. In the past, Zhan Qianrui always wanted to eat delicious food.

Zhan Qianrui clenched her fist and waved it excitedly: "Because I want to go back to Gongzhou quickly, I have an appointment with Xiaomeng and the others for dinner tonight. I want to tell them about the signing."

Xuanyou smiled, no wonder... Zhan Qianrui finally had something more important than eating.

Having dinner with friends at night, all the friends congratulated, saying that Zhan Qianrui is already a designer.

She was happy, but her friends kept praising her, but she was a little embarrassed by what they said.

Holding the wine glass, Zhan Qianrui kept looking at Xuanyou's body: "In fact, I still have to thank Xuanyou. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't know that my own design draft can be made into samples, and even mass-produced. Take it to the market and sell it.”

Although ashamed to admit it, Xuanyou is really her bole.

Everyone turned to propose a toast to Xuanyou, saying that she has a good eye.

Only Boss Meng Xiaomeng pouted unhappily: "I have praised your design talent long ago, and I also suggested that you go to a garment factory to make samples. As for you, you never listened to me before."

"Really? Why don't I remember..." Zhan Qianrui scratched her face in embarrassment, she really didn't remember this.

Maybe, for her at the time, it really wasn't that important.

Meng Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and went to eat by herself.

After confirmation, the factory started large-scale mass production.

For the new season's clothes, the company and the designer Zhan Qianrui started a very large-scale publicity.The copywriting photos on the Internet were overwhelming, and various activities were held.He even asked Yinuo's friends who are Internet celebrities in the circle and his artists to carry out live broadcast promotion and bring goods.

Everything was going well, but a few days later, a trending search appeared on Weibo.

Directly pointing to Eno's new season's clothes, which mainly feature clothes from talented designers, there is plagiarism.The object of the plagiarism is precisely a cutting-edge designer who has been well-known in the past two years. The work accused of plagiarism just appeared in the International Fashion Week a month ago.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves. Originally, Yinuo was a very controversial figure.There are a group of loyal fans who support her on the Internet, and naturally there are also a large group of black fans who don't like her no matter what.

In addition to the competing opponents, buying the water army to embarrass her, which was originally a big or small thing, directly reached the top of Weibo's hot search.

"Plagiarism is plagiarism. It's no secret that Internet celebrities are copying big-name clothes, but it's too much to say that they are original."

"It's not just plagiarism, it's almost the same."

"Copying dead mother, it's shameful to go through mountains."

……

"Did the so-called genius designers directly follow other people's designs? Forgive me, it's hard to tell the difference."

"Upstairs, I'm sure your eyes are not clumsy. I have the same eyes."

……

Ino sullenly asked, "What's going on?"

Even Xuanyou didn't expect that, within two hours of the incident, Yinuo had already arrived in Gongzhou by plane, and now he was sitting in the company's office.

Come with her, and design director Nick.

"Don't worry, drink some water." Xuanyou poured a glass of water and brought it in front of her, but Yinuo slapped it to the ground.

Water splashed on the carpet, and the beige color instantly darkened by two degrees.

Zhan Qianrui saw this scene as soon as she arrived. She came in a hurry, got out of the taxi and ran into the company, panting a bit. Seeing Yinuo's gloomy face, she was too nervous to pant loudly.