Upon hearing this, Yin Yurou turned around and saw that Lu Xijue, who was originally on a business trip, had come back for some reason, and stood at the door of Yin's house.

His face turned pale, and his eyes looked like a cheating wife, which made Yin Yurou very uncomfortable.

"Me, I am Xiao Yurou's boyfriend, who are you?" Qin Kuo mixed a sentence next to him as if he was not serious.

"Really? Yurou?" Lu Xijue looked at Yin Yurou in disbelief.

How long has it been since he left? Yin Yurou has a boyfriend?

No, he doesn't believe it.

"Did he force you? Yurou, please tell me if you can?" Lu Xijue was eager to hear a negative answer from Yin Yurou.

"Why should I explain to you about Xiao Yurou and me? Who do you think you are?" Qin Kuo was a little unhappy when he saw Lu Xijue ignore him.

"I..." If it was Yin Yurou's husband, he had lost his qualification now.

Because he and Yin Yurou divorced.

But what relationship did he question Yin Yurou?

He found that he really had no position.

"Oh? Could it be that you are Xiao Yurou's ex-husband?"

Qin Kuo paused, his sharp eyes glanced at Lu Xijue and looked him from top to bottom.

Then, he sneered, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, "It's just that."

"You are not very good either." Lu Xijue met Qin Kuo's eyes without fear.

The two men with similar auras collided with their eyes, which was comparable to Mars hitting the Earth.

Yin Yurou didn't want to explain or listen to their childish conversation, so she went in with her bag.

The main master was gone. Lu Xijue was about to chase after him, but Qin Kuo walked forward and blocked Lu Xijue's way.

Lu Xijue's face was gloomy and surrounded by a horrifying coldness.

Why was Qin Kuo afraid of him? It was just a fox who pretended to be a tiger.

"Do you still have the face to go in?" Before meeting Yin Yurou, Qin Kuo asked a lot of news about Yin Yurou.

"Who are you? Do you think you have a high status in Yurou's heart?" Lu Xijue sneered.

Qin Kuo stretched out his finger and gestured in front of Lu Xijue, "At least 100 million more than you."

"Self-righteous." Lu Xijue was still holding on.

When he saw Qin Kuo today, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

This is the beastly intuition between men.

He probably knew that Yin Yurou had a different attitude towards him.

But the only thing she could be sure of was that Yin Yurou was not love for him.

He wants to take advantage of everything that happens and kill everything in the cradle.

"Go and find your good sister. I have done so much to be with you, so you are not moved at all?" Qin Kuo's voice was always lazy, but every word he said hit the bull's eye.

Lu Xijue clenched his fist.

He is indeed sorry for Yin Yurou when it comes to Serena.

But this is a matter between him and Yin Yurou.

He didn't need to explain to someone who was irrelevant.

Lu Xijue stepped forward and pushed Qin Kuo away, "It has nothing to do with you."

Qin Kuo's aura changed in vain. He pressed Lu Xijue with only one finger and pushed it away, "Why is it okay? Xiao Yurou is my little baby."

Before Lu Xijue could speak, Qin Kuo approached Lu Xijue's ear. His voice was very low, but with a strong warning, "Do you know? If you want to... die."

Lu Xijue wanted to say something, but was unable to refute it. He could only lower his hand and look at the direction of Yin Yurou's home, his eyes dim.

...

There was a bloody storm on Yin Yurou, but Tong Miaomiao was calm.

She participated in the design of Teacher Song Qing’s wedding ring and occasionally helped Teacher Song Qing.

She became familiar with everyone in the studio.

Everyone thought Tong Miaomiao was a new student of Teacher Song Qing, and Tong Miaomiao didn't explain too much.

Only Teacher Song Qing’s assistant knew about Teacher Song Qing’s helping Tong Miaomiao design wedding dresses.

When Tong Miaomiao was watching the wedding dress last time, she also went to the room arranged by Teacher Song Qing alone, so they didn’t know.

She thought everyone in the studio was very good, but she had ulterior motives behind her back.

She has become a thorn in the eyes of many people. They believe that Tong Miaomiao will steal their chances.

Because in the next design competition, only outstanding students can get the qualification to recommend Teacher Song Qing.

So everyone tried their best to find inspiration, and they all wanted their works to let the world see them.

At the beginning, the studio was still full of interest.

But when they saw Tong Miaomiao, they were not sure.

Several students of Teacher Song Qing were chatting in the tea room.

They are not only students of Teacher Song Qing, but also employees.

Those who can enter Teacher Song Qing’s studio are all selected from thousands of people.

So they are inevitably a little arrogant.

"Who do you think the newcomer is from?"

"Who knows? She is always with Teacher Song Qing all day long and doesn't know what to do in the office. Last time I saw Teacher Song Qing ask her to help organize the information about the competition."

"Ah?" A student covered his mouth in surprise, "What is the difference between Teacher Song Qing doing this and leaking questions?"

"That's right, I saw Teacher Song Qing bringing her to design. If Teacher Song Qing personally led her to make works, would there be any chance for us?"

"I'm not willing to give up. Why is it that everyone is working hard that she is going to go through the back door?"

"What can I do? She is here, and Teacher Song Qing has a more smile on her face. No one else can like it. What can I do?"

"We can teach her a lesson and let her know what fairness is!"

"What should I do?"

Several people were muttering there, and finally discussed a plan to make Tong Miaomiao look ugly. As they said that, several people smiled proudly.

Tong Miaomiao still doesn't know their malice.

She helped Teacher Song Qing organize his things in the office.

Today, when designing the ring, she and Teacher Song Qing both encountered bottlenecks, so Teacher Song Qing simply asked her to relax, do some chores, and let herself go.

Teacher Song Qing knew that Tong Miaomiao wanted to do a good job in this design.

But the more you want to do good things, the more counterproductive it is.

Sometimes designs made according to your own wishes may be much better than those made deliberately.

However, Tong Miaomiao is not an expert, so it is quite good to be able to do this.

Seeing Tong Miaomiao absent-mindedly sorting out things, Teacher Song Qing walked over and took the design manuscript from Tong Miaomiao's hand.

Tong Miaomiao came to her senses and saw that Teacher Song Qing was right next to her. She asked in confusion, "Teacher Song Qing, what's wrong?"

The two agreed that they would call Teacher Song Qing outside, and Aunt Song Qing when they were at home.

So the name changed back.

Teacher Song Qing sorted out the manuscript, then turned sideways, patted Tong Miaomiao on the shoulder, "Let's go ahead today, go back and rest well."
Chapter completed!