Five Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Game Countdown Three

"but what?"

"That's right, Qiao Mu is an inexperienced student, as you can see just now, the other contestants are very dissatisfied with her going through the back door to advance to the competition, one can imagine how bad the clothes she designed will be, if you show her work , your pure image will be damaged by the clothes she designed. The reason why I fell in love with you is because you are a newcomer and your image is clean and refined, so..."

Although Ning Tongtong's words were not provocative, Xuanxuan immediately understood the meaning, "You don't want me to show her clothes during the competition? But I signed the contract, and I lost this opportunity. Even if you have a chance to show yourself, you still can't get the show fee. → 97 free ∴ ∴ / small × said network: WWw.FγeЕ97.ΝеΤ”

Ning Tongtong laughed, "It's no problem, as long as you promise, I will give you the money and opportunities."

Xuanxuan's eyes sparkled, she nodded, "Okay, then I'll do it, but how do I do it?"

Ning Tongtong smiled coldly in her heart, and said softly: "Just come on time on the day of the competition, and leave the rest to me."

Not far away, a tall figure stood, looking at the scene in front of him, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and took a photo-

At night, Qiao Mu was nervous and looking forward to it, and also a little bit lost.

Li Yan was on a business trip for almost half a month, and she was going to compete tomorrow, but he didn't come back

Although he had gone on a business trip for a month before, but this time, under special circumstances, she thought he would come back

No matter how busy he is, how could he not participate in such an important matter?

The competition is not closed, there are not only spectators but also a live broadcast on the Internet, which is completely different from the level of the preliminary competition

Qiao Mu was angry and didn't call Li Yan, but a certain man seemed to have disappeared, even if he didn't come back, he wouldn't call her to care about her situation

I was bored with painting and drawing with a pen and paper. After half an hour, I still didn’t get a text message or a phone call.

She drew a small person on the paper, and wrote the word "bastard" in big letters on the side.

Finally, Qiao Mu got into bed angrily and turned off the phone.

The disappointment in my heart doubled. A certain man must have forgotten her. Her current status is in jeopardy.

Qiao Mu thought about it, and unconsciously fell asleep.

at this time,

Li Yan is non-stop finishing the last negotiation meeting to explain, and rushing to the airport.

The little thing competes tomorrow, such an important matter, how could he be absent?

On the way, Li Yan took out his mobile phone to make a call, but the phone indicated that the other party had turned off the phone

Li Yan frowned, this heartless little thing was put on the competition, and he didn't even care if he came back or not? -

When Li Yan returned home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

When he entered the room, he saw the little woman whom he hadn't seen for a long time, lying on the big bed, sleeping soundly like a little frog.

Sure enough, she didn't think about him at all.

When he was not around, she occupied the big bed by herself, and her mobile phone, papers and pens were scattered on the quilt, which really made him helpless.

Going to the bed and sitting down, put away the pen and paper, and accidentally saw a villain drawn on the paper, with an arrow next to the villain pointing to the word "bastard".

Seeing this painting, the corners of Li Yan's mouth twitched instantly.

This little thing, because he didn't come back in time, was angry with him.

Li Yan lowered his head and kissed Qiao Mu's lips lightly, his voice was low, with a trace of tenderness that was rarely seen in ordinary times, "Baby, I'm back."