"If Miss Mo Mo can't drink, you can use juice instead. Waiter..." Long Qingyue was about to ask for a glass of juice for her, but Mo Mo suddenly spoke, "Who said I can't drink? Your lianxiangxi
Jade, please leave it to others."
After Mo Mo finished speaking, she directly picked up her cup and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy liquid went down her throat and burned directly into her stomach.
She frowned in discomfort, stood up immediately, and said to everyone, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."
Long Qingyue looked at the figure leaving in embarrassment, a hint of complexity flashed in her black eyes.
Mo Mo came to the bathroom, holding her chest sadly, wanting to vomit but couldn't, so she could only pat her face with cold water.
I don’t know why, it’s obviously the same wine, but the first and second cups taste completely different…
Mo Mo washed his face and went to the bathroom again. When he went out, he met Bisi, the designer who was competing with him.
She nodded to the other party and was about to leave, but Bi Si suddenly said, "The method is very clever. Not only did she hook Mr. Cheng, she also wanted to seduce Young Master Long."
"What did you say?" Mo Mo frowned and looked at her and asked.
"It's just the first rules of the competition. Don't you understand? If Mr. Cheng likes it, you can basically become the default champion. You are very lucky." After Bi Si finished speaking, she was about to go in.
Mo Mo suddenly grabbed her, looked at her coldly and said, "I don't know the unspoken rules. If I become the champion, it must be based on my own strength!"
After she finished speaking, under Bi Si's surprised eyes, she let go of her and left the bathroom...
Bisi looked at her background and smiled coldly. If you don't understand this rule, you will never be the champion.
Mo Mo was already very depressed, but now that she was misunderstood, she felt even more uncomfortable...
She rushed out of the bathroom quickly, only to see Long Qingyue leaning against the wall and smoking. The cigarette butt flickered on and off, and his dark eyes became misty under the smoke.
Thinking of his unconscious sympathy for Lian Xin, her chest suddenly became very sore!
It turns out that he not only has feelings for people who look similar to the girl named Nuan Xin, but even if their names have the same character, he will become sensitive. This shows how important the girl named Nuan Xin is to him.
Her brows furrowed even more tightly, what happened to her?
Why are emotions affected by this man's every move?
No, she hated this feeling so much and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.
He lowered his head and wanted to leave directly, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by him.
"Master Long, are you okay?" She asked looking at him indifferently, as if she were looking at a stranger she didn't know at all.
Long Qingyue stared at her deliberately stern face, took a puff of cigarette, and then asked, "Are you angry?"
"Angry? Young Master Long is joking, how can I be angry?" Mo Mo looked at him with a deliberate smile and asked, not wanting to reveal his emotions in front of him.
"Because I took another look at Lian Xin, because I regarded you as a stranger." Long Qingyue blew out a smoke ring and said.
"You are overthinking, I am not!" Mo Mo lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling embarrassed that he had been seen through.
"Has anyone ever told you that you won't lie?"
"It's none of your business! Let me go! I don't want to be misunderstood." Mo Mo tried hard to pull back her arm. Bisi had already misunderstood her. If she came out and saw her and Long Qingyue together again,
You will definitely think wrongly.
She didn't want this...
There was a clicking sound of high heels in the bathroom. Mo Mo was about to leave quickly, but Long Qingyue grabbed her again and said, "It's too late. If you don't want to be misunderstood, come with me."
After Long Qingyue finished speaking, he quickly grabbed her arm, dragged her into a dressing room nearby, and then decisively locked the door!
This dressing room is specially prepared for women and is specially used for female customers who come here to touch up their makeup.
French women are very elegant and pay great attention to their appearance. Therefore, in order to cater to the needs of customers, many hotels have specially prepared such dressing rooms. However, the space is very narrow and can generally only accommodate one woman. There is only one turning room in the horizontal direction.
distance.
Long Qingyue and Mo Mo entered at the same time, and the place seemed very crowded, especially because Long Qingyue was very tall and majestic. The two stood sideways, with their bodies tightly tied together.
Not a single extra gap...
Mo Mo moved his body depressedly, trying to stay away from him, but the place was so big that he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.
Her face turned red, and when she raised her eyes, she met his deep eyes, and her breath was instantly suffocated!
Long Qingyue stared down at her, gently tucked the broken hair behind her ears with her fingers, suddenly lowered her head and said, "Mo Mo, you are so cute when you are jealous..."
Warm breath sprayed against her ears. Mo Mo's heart trembled violently and her breathing became rapid. She was about to retort when she heard him continue, "I want to kiss you!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and kissed her lips directly...
"Mo Mo..." He called her name affectionately, his dark eyes full of deep affection.
"Long Qingyue...why do you kiss me!?" Mo Mo glared at him angrily, raised his hand and slapped her.
But because she was so weak by him, the slap was not heavy, and she didn't even make much sound...
Her beautiful black eyes were filled with mist. She stared at him aggrievedly, her chest was sore and painful. This man was really too much. He just regarded her as someone else's substitute...
"I hate you!" After she said that, she immediately opened the dressing room door and ran out quickly.
Long Qingyue breathed a long sigh of relief, and her hand unconsciously touched her lips, where her scent still remained...
Thinking of her sad and wronged eyes, his heart felt like a knife!
Warm heart, what should I do to make you less sad?
When Long Qingyue returned, Mo Mo was no longer there. However, the man named Cheng also disappeared at the same time!
His black eyes suddenly darkened, and he immediately turned around and left the private room. He quickly ran to the door, but did not see Mo Mo or Cheng.
Damn it, if this man named Cheng dares to touch her, he will cut him into pieces!
He tried hard to calm down and asked the doorman. He said he didn't see them leaving.
Long Qingyue immediately turned around, returned to the private room area, opened the door of the private rooms and searched one by one...
"Let go and leave, what do you want to do?" Mo Mo looked at the man in front of him with a pale face, and his palms were sweating.
"Mo Mo, please stop pretending to me. Who doesn't know the rules in this industry? If you want to win the championship, just please me obediently. Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, you will never win the championship!"
Mr. Cheng smiled and stepped forward, trying to push her down on the sofa.
"Go away, don't hug me, I would rather not win the championship like this!" Mo Mo immediately avoided him, and Mr. Cheng missed him.
"Haha, even if you don't want to, there will be others who will. Why bother? If you give up this opportunity, the championship will be someone else's!" Mr. Cheng was not discouraged. After speaking, he continued to push towards her...
