Kyoto West Castle, Su Family Villa.

Su Yifei took Chen Huiya's arm, snuggled up to her, and said with a gloomy face: "Mom, now that Su Yimo's little slut has climbed up to the night house, how will Mr. Du explain it?"

Chen Huiya's face was flat, but there was viciousness in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"What did Mr. Du say?"

"That old man actually wants me to marry him," Speaking of this, Su Yifei sat up straight suddenly, and said with a look of disdain: "He doesn't look in the mirror, who will look at him?"

Chen Huiya frowned, she would never let her daughter marry Du Qingguo.

"Mom, even if Su Yimo's little slut marries Mr. Ye, as long as we quietly send her to Mr. Du's bed, after it is a matter of course, I don't believe that Mr. Ye will still want her. ”

Chen Huiya thought about it, this is also a way, but ......

"How to ask her out alone, she has always been wary of us. ”

"I got the news that Mr. Ye is on a business trip and is not in Kyoto, so we can ...... in the name of Lin Ma"

Su Yifei covered Chen Huiya's ear and didn't know what to say, only to see a flash of light in Chen Huiya's eyes.

............

On the 23rd, the finals of the biennial International Fashion Design Competition kicked off at the Opeter Theatre in St. Jotun, Country M.

Mu Xueran rarely changed into a light blue waist-cinching long skirt, covered with a white mink coat, and the slightly long hair on both sides was braided into small twists and threaded behind her ears, which was a little more gentle and lovely than her usual cold and indifferent.

And Emperor Jiuxiao, wearing a black windbreaker and black velvet pants on his lower body, looks more and more tall and slender, and his momentum is imposing. In front of people, it is still that cold face, but at this time, there is a little more human touch and fireworks.

In the guest seat, Mu Xueran saw the fashionable and sexy familiar figure in the first row of designer seats, and whispered: "Emperor Jiuxiao, I'll go say hello to Nana." ”

In order to avoid trouble, Mu Xueran did not enter with Nana.

"Good. Emperor Jiuxiao said softly.

On the designer's seat, Nana stared at Mu Xueran, who was wearing a blue dress, and the amazement in her eyes was undisguised.

"Oh, my dear little An'an, you are so beautiful, if it weren't for the one next to you, I would almost not recognize you. ”

"Sister, be quiet. Mu Xueran was helpless, and many people's eyes had already converged on them.

"An'an, are you Ann?" said a white-skinned lady next to her.

"......" Mu Xueran smiled politely, leaned over slightly and whispered, "Hello, please help me keep it secret." ”

The white-skinned lady was excited, she finally met her idol and spoke to herself.

"You're really... Okay, okay, can you sign it for me?"

As he spoke, he handed the notebook and pen in his hand to Mu Xueran, looking forward to it.

"Huh? Mu Xueran took it with a smile and wrote down a "Ann" with a pen.

"Alright. ”

"Thank you, thank you, I like your design very much, you will definitely win the gold award this time. ”

Mu Xueran smiled, "I will borrow your auspicious words." ”

Then he whispered to Nana: "I'll just watch in the back row, and I'll leave the rest to ......."

Mu Xue glanced in the direction of Emperor Jiuxiao, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Nana asked.

"We'll get in touch when it's over, I'll go over first. ”

............

Duan Xinyu didn't expect her to see Emperor Jiuxiao at the competition site, and said in her heart: Could it be that Brother Jiuxiao knew that I had entered the finals and came to see me?

Thinking like this, the smile on his face became brighter, he gently stroked the folds that did not exist on the red dress, raised his head and chest, and walked to the Emperor Jiuxiao with elegant steps.

Leaning over slightly, his voice was delicate and soft, "Brother Jiuxiao, can I sit next to you?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to sit down.

"No, you can't. Emperor Jiuxiao's face was pale, but his tone was cold and sharp, without the slightest temperature.

"......" Duan Xinyu was slightly stunned, but still sat in his position.

As if the scene just now didn't exist, Duan Xinyu put on a smile that he thought was elegant and sweet, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Jiuxiao, are you also here to see the Xinyu competition?"

Emperor Jiuxiao frowned slightly, rubbed the silver plain ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, and did not raise his head, and said, "Who are you?

"Poof... Ahem. ”

As soon as Mu Xueran came over, she heard such a sentence, and looked at Duan Xinyu's injured face, and she was in a good mood.

Hearing the laughter, Duan Xinyu was about to lose her temper, but when she looked up and saw the familiar little face that made her jealous, she exclaimed, "It's you!"

Mu Xueran only glanced at her faintly and did not respond.

"Mumu. The coldness just now no longer existed, and Emperor Jiuxiao said with a look of grievance: "I said I couldn't, but she just wants to sit in your place." ”

Mu Xueran looked down at Emperor Jiuxiao slightly, he was like a child complaining to his parents.

I couldn't help but chuckle, and couldn't help but raise my hand and rub the top of his head, smooth and fluffy, no wonder he always liked to rub his hair like this.

Emperor Jiuxiao's face darkened, but the little woman was bold, and no one dared to touch his hair yet.

"Mumu. "It's a bit of a gnashing of teeth.

Mu Xueran withdrew her hand with satisfaction, smiled lightly and said to Duan Xin, who was dumbfounded: "Miss Duan, this is my position, please give way." ”

"I didn't write your name, why can't I sit. Duan Xinyu was blinded by jealousy, and tilted his head with a proud and defiant expression.

Mu Xueran frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Emperor Jiuxiao took her hand and made a call.

After a while, two black-clothed bodyguards with light yellow hair walked over.

"Sir. ”

Emperor Jiuxiao casually pointed to the next paragraph, "Take her out." ”

"Yes. After speaking, he had to pull up a heart-to-heart speech.

Duan Xin panicked and said sharply: "You can't do this, I'm the designer who came to participate in the competition." ”

Mu Xueran touched her chin, she couldn't see that she could go to the finals.

Because of the struggle, Duan Xinyu's skirt collar was a little crooked, just revealing the red marks on the collarbone.

Mu Xue Ran hooked her lips, "Emperor Jiuxiao, let her go." ”

Emperor Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, looking at the little woman who was smiling slyly, and also evoked a doting smile.

Waving his hand, he motioned for them to go out.

After the two bodyguards left, Duan Xinyu covered his chest and gasped a few times, looked at the disdainful or sympathetic eyes of the people around him, and got up with a red face and went to his exclusive seat.

Looking at her somewhat embarrassed back, Mu Xueran evoked a mocking smile, and the sharpness in her eyes flashed.

"Mumu. ”

"Huh?" Mu Xueran sat down, took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

Emperor Jiuxiao was a little surprised, and her warm big hand covered her slightly cool little hand, "What did you say to Xiang Dong?"

"Check some things in Duan Xinyu, don't teach her a lesson, and think I'm a sick cat. Mu Xue dyed Nunu's mouth and said disdainfully.

Emperor Jiuxiao looked at her dotingly, rubbed her little head, and said in his heart: That woman named Duan is afraid that she is going to be unlucky.