My Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 138

After Xinyou Qiao left, someone came from far in the moonlight, lowering her head and carrying an air of decadence. Kevin Ye stood there for a moment before he walking to her.

“You’re back.” He asked with a smile.

Venus Mu raised her head, seeing Kevin standing in the moonlight, like a fairy who came down from the Moon Palace.

“Hi, Kevin.” Venus greeted.

“Why are you so late today? Busy at work?” Kevin asked casually.

Venus shook her head, “I had a meeting with someone for coffee, but I was stood up.”

Kevin certainly knew who this person she had asked out was, but he didn’t expect her to be so direct.

“Someone very important? You look really unhappy.”

Venus smiled bitterly, answering ambiguously, “Well, I don’t know he’s important or not. Maybe just a stranger.”

Kevin didn’t want to keep this topic, “I see you’re tired, go to have a rest.”

“OK,” Venus stopped after taking two or three steps towards the inside of the villa and said to him, “Kevin, I never got to thank you for the last time.”

“Don’t be. Anyway, you save me and I save you, that’s it.” Kevin continued to start walking, his voice dying away into the night.

Venus’s heart that had been cold for a long time began to feel warm. Should she... tell him about this? Maybe he would have a different point of view.

No, it’s better to wait until the guy showed a little more of his flaw, until she was sure of herself.

…

The cooperation between Yehuang Group and Style Magazine was advancing in an orderly manner, and Venus, as the page character for this interview, after communicating with the magazine, was going to take photos this afternoon and do the interview by the way.

Venus has never experienced these things, so she was somewhat overwhelmed, whispering to a young girl across her, “Hey, excuse me, may I know some of the questions that were going to ask in the interview?”

The little girl smiled and said, “Miss Mu, don’t be too nervous. We are just a magazine interview, not a TV or radio station, so there is no such strict requirement for language expression. As for the questions, we will tell you in the afternoon in a written form.”

Venus relived a little, but still a little worried, “What are the general questions, so I can make some preparations in advance.”

The little girl tilted her head back and thought, “Well... It’s probably about when you got interested in design, what funny things have happened, what your biggest aspirations are and some questions like that. I’m sure you can answer all that. Take it easy.”

“Oh...thanks.”

In the afternoon, Meiling He brought Venus to the studio of Style Magazine, according to her face and figure, the make-up artist and stylist discussed and then started to do it, and in less than an hour, a delicate woman with youthfulness in her maturity stood in front of the flash. Faced with the unfamiliar camera, Venus was nervous. The photographer let her make a few poses, but her arms and legs were stiff as if they were in a cast.

“Excuse me, have you never taken any picture, Miss? You look really nervous?” The photographer was a bit helpless.

Venus also knew that she had behaved badly, so she apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’ve never taken this...”