"Oh, Sweetie has grown so big."

Luo Jiuyu couldn't help but be surprised. Girls really change a lot when they grow up. The little black girl in her impression has now turned into a white girl.

He almost didn't recognize it.

"Ha, you still call me Sweetie. I'm already nineteen years old." She took two steps at a time and jumped in front of him.

Mousse Tian has a sweet appearance and a sweet voice. She wears a cute lolita outfit and looks soft and tender.

"Aren't you studying abroad?" Luo Jiuyu asked.

Mousse Tian said coquettishly: "I graduated this year, and you don't even care about me. Brother Luo En and Sister Qing Qing even gave me a graduation gift."

"Sorry." Luo Jiuyu smiled, "I'll give you a New Year's gift tomorrow."

"Is this true?" Mousse Tian blinked.

It seems like he really wants to receive the gift.

He was just saying it casually. Most people would just listen to it and forget about it, but Moustian took it seriously.

Take it seriously, it’s just a gift, just give it to me.

"I'll have a courier deliver it to your house tomorrow." He planned to let Amo help him pick one at random.

"I'm temporarily staying in my newly opened studio." Mu Sitian said, "Donut Clothing Studio, tenth floor, Xinzhi Building."

"Opening a studio?"

She's already set up a studio at such a young age. The young are truly formidable.

In fact, thinking back, he left the Luo family when he was eighteen years old and started his own business with Amo.

In order to avoid attention, he went to the United States to register a company, and the international headquarters of Huanyu Group was established in California.

Tiancheng's Huanyu Building is the domestic headquarters. Huanyu Building is not far from Xinzhi Building, and Hua Meimei's company is also in Xinzhi Building.

It is said that children from poor families grow up early.

In fact, many children of wealthy families become early adopters of family responsibilities. They are nurtured with broad minds and a broad perspective from a young age, and many start their own businesses or inherit family businesses at a young age.

"I'm a fashion designer." Mu Sitian was very satisfied with her job, with a proud smile on her face.

Luo Jiuyu took a closer look at the pale yellow cake skirt she was wearing and asked, "Did you design your own clothes?"

Mousse Tian turned around on the spot, her skirt fluttering, she looked like a happy elf.

"Yeah, isn't it beautiful?"

Luo Jiuyu smiled faintly, "Yeah."

I beg to differ.

He didn't know how to appreciate the aesthetic taste of young girls today. Instead, he thought her sister Mu Siran was beautiful in her dress.

There is not a trace of that kind of majestic beauty in Mousse Tian.

The two sisters don't look alike, and their temperaments are completely different.

The elder sister is beautiful and elegant, while the younger sister is petite and delicate.

They have the same father but different mothers, and each looks like their mother. The only thing they have in common is their noses, which are tall and delicate, just like their father.

"Mustian, what are you doing here?"

Mu Siran appeared at the balcony door.

She finally pulled herself away from the crowd of onlookers and came to find Luo Jiuyu. She hadn't finished talking about the previous topic yet.

I never thought that Mousse Tian was here.

Mousse's sweet smile gradually disappeared, "Sister, are you here to see me, or are you here to see Brother Jiuyu?"

"Dad just said he couldn't find you." Mu Siran didn't answer her question directly, but made up an excuse to send his sister away.

Mousse Tian said goodbye to him and reminded him not to forget the gift tomorrow.

He smiled and nodded, and promised to take her to the studio tomorrow.

Mu Siran walked over with an elegant gait, her waist-length hair ruffling in the cold winter night breeze. Her fair and delicate face looked even more stunning under the cool moonlight.

The most touching thing is that pair of affectionate eyes, with sparkling light.

"You don't have any plans for the party?" Luo Jiuyu suppressed the throbbing in his heart and cast a calm gaze on her face.

"Let's go on stage and sing later." Mu Siran stood side by side with him, looking at the stars in the night sky.

Today is the New Year's Eve party, and the performances will be scheduled after 9 o'clock.

Many singers and actors came to the scene. They were both guests and performers.

Mu Siran is indispensable among them.

In previous years, she usually sang a song to get by.

Mu Siran came out wearing only a skirt and forgot to put on a coat. She was so cold that she hugged herself with her hands. "It turns out that the scenery is so beautiful when you stand here."

Luo Jiuyu didn't hesitate and took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

"Thank you." Musran smiled at him.

He smiled softly, "You're welcome."

"You are married now, it would not be good if your wife saw it." Mu Siran tilted his head slightly to look at him, trying to see some different emotions on his face.

However, it was not as she wished, and his face remained calm.

When his wife was mentioned, he had no reaction.

"Since we're married, even if there's no love between us and we sleep in the same bed every day, can we really not care about each other at all?" Mu Siran asked casually.

Sleeping in the same bed with Blossomberry?

What a joke. He never intended to do that.

"We live separately in the same house." He said calmly.

"Oh?" Mu Siran covered his mouth and laughed, as excited as if he had discovered a huge secret.

He was puzzled. "Is it funny?"

"Is your wife ugly?"

"She's... not ugly."

"Is the figure ugly?"

“…Not ugly either.”

He could actually admit that Hua Meimei had a good appearance and figure.

But he is not a person who cares about appearance, and he will not compromise on this marriage just because of her pretty face.

Mu Siran said, "Then I'm curious about what kind of person she is. Let's make an appointment to meet her someday if we have the chance."

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