C29 She Didn't Come

Leaning against the edge of the bed, Yin Qinghuan looked at the pictures she left in the afternoon in the camera. Even if she casually took pictures, this man was still so pretty no matter what angle she looked at him.

In the past, she had been thinking why a man would look so delicate and pretty when he had nothing to do. Even a woman like her would be envious when she saw it.

Unfortunately, he was no longer her obsession.

Perhaps Qiao Yunuo loved Qih Yanshang very much, but Yin Qinghuan was not.

She clearly knew what she should do now. Qih Yanshang was just. . . En, she only used him as a chess piece to deal with Yin Xiangze, that was all.

Presumably, Qih Yanshang's current attitude towards her must have other thoughts. She would never believe that this man would fall in love with her.

Once everything was over, she would definitely leave and never have any more conflicts with him.

Once she had loved him once, she would never love him again.

She pressed the delete button and deleted all the photos that did not belong to Paris.

. . .

The next day, she changed into a professional white collar shirt. The black skirt revealed her long white legs, and her slightly curly hair reached her shoulders.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Yin Qinghuan was thinking that if she followed Qih Yanshang today, she should be able to get in touch with Sunny herself. Meeting with the master that she had admired for a long time, it would be more appropriate to wear it like this.

When they left the hotel, the car was already waiting.

The woman got into the car. Gu Wenliu cast a sidelong glance at her and said with a tut, "She really doesn't look like a young girl who just graduated. "

Yin Qinghuan said, "Director Gu, I'm only twenty-two years old. "

"Not young anymore. "

They were all women who could climb onto Mr Qih's bed, not young girls.

“. . . ”

When the car arrived at the design exhibition site, the foreign media was already interviewing some of the people involved in the design exhibition.

After all, Sunny was an internationally renowned jewelry designer. Coupled with the fact that the design exhibition was only held once every three years, it would naturally cause quite a stir.

Qih Yanshang's car arrived first. Naturally, it went into the exhibition first. When Gu Wenliu brought Yin Qinghuan in, he saw the finished products placed in the showcases one by one.

As soon as they stepped into the exhibition, their attention was attracted.

Gu Wenliu brought the woman to Qih Yanshang. When he saw the man's narrow and long eyes looking around, it was as if he was looking for someone, whether intentionally or not.

"Mr Qih, who are you looking for?" Gu Wenliu asked with a frivolous tone.

Qih Yanshang naturally ignored him. Yin Qinghuan, on the other hand, looked at the man beside her. She did not understand what Gu Wenliu meant.

Did Qih Yanshang come here to find someone?

Other than Sunny, who else would come here to look for? She didn't think too much about it. Her gaze shifted to a ring in one of the cabinets. From a certain distance, the ring seemed to have been designed with a hexagonal star as the prototype, but when she got closer, she found that it wasn't.

From different angles, she could actually see different shapes, layers, and layers. She was fascinated by the abstract design.

"What did you see?"

At some point in time, someone asked. But he didn't know who it was.

Yin Qinghuan's eyes were fixed and she muttered, "Snow. "

"You are the first person to say that. "

The woman was stunned and when she looked up, she saw the person who spoke to her. Immediately, her expression froze.

"Hello, I'm Sunny. Thank you for understanding my design. "

The other party stretched out his hand towards her, and his gentle smile dyed the years. Yin Qinghuan looked at the person in front of her and was lost in thought for a moment. However, she quickly stretched out her hand. Her smile was shallow, but her heart was surging -

"Hello, I am the designer of S. T, Yin Qinghuan. "

Gu Wenliu saw this scene from not far away and smiled. "Qih Yanshang, you really have good taste. "

He really knew how to pick women. He could not look down on Yin Qinghuan anymore.

However, the man beside him did not respond. It could even be said that his gaze was not on the finished products of the showcase, nor was it on Yin Qinghuan and Sunny.

The profoundness in Qih Yanshang's eyes was gradually replaced by coldness. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his body emitted a faint chill.

She didn't come.