Chapter 1074

When Tang Jinse heard this question, she smiled, "Of course." ”

He looked at the young man and woman on the big screen who had only each other in their eyes.

"Miss Yun Tian is an existence that is favored by the "gods", how could she lose? ”

With the Northern Dark Night Xuan, Yun Tian will never lose!

......

And at this moment, the scene of the perfume competition.

With the bomb that Ghost dropped to detonate the atmosphere of the audience, everyone in the audience collectively boiled.

The voice of cursing Yun Qianrou was overwhelming.

When Yun heard Ghost's words, he raised his eyebrows lightly.

It wasn't that she didn't notice that the man was treating her differently.

If the reason is attributed to Lady Yunyi, then everything seems to make sense.

But whether Yun Tian believes it or not, it is unknown.

Yun Qianrou shook her head frantically at the passionate crusade from all directions, tears welled up in her eyes, and she denied hysterically, "I didn't!" The perfume is mine! It's the clouds that have wronged me!! ”

"Zhaoxue" is mine, "Flowing Year" is also mine, all the perfumes I take out are made by myself, I am the domestic champion, the international runner-up, all my honors and trophies are earned by myself!! ”

In the end, even she herself was deceived by herself, and felt that if it weren't for Yun Tian calculating her, her perfume would not be questioned, Lu Cheng would not be suspicious, and she would not be scolded by so many people......

Yun Qianrou stared at Yun Tian's eyes, and became more and more resentful and aggrieved, "Yun Tian, you slandered me like this, you are so ruthless!" ”

Yun Tian saw that she had reached this point, and she was still accusing her with confidence, and her dark eyes suddenly turned cold.

She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yun Qianrou's hair.

In Yun Qianrou's frightened screams, he dragged her to him like a piece of garbage, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and coldly stared into her eyes, his tone was full of penetrating anger.

"I slander you?!"

Yun Qianrou stared at her with a distorted face, and her voice was sharp to resentment, "Yes, you hate me, so you unite the entire perfume world, and use public opinion to force me to admit that I stole without any evidence at all, I can sue you-"

Yun Tian looked at this hateful face, his eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"Smack-" sound.

The sound of crisp slaps resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone was taken aback, and the crusade froze.

In the silence, only the cold voice of the clouds was heard, with a heart-palpitating ruthlessness.

"You didn't steal my mother's incense?!"

Yun Qianrou's cheeks were red and swollen, her eyes were full of viciousness, and she paused word by word, "I didn't!" It's you-you who wronged me-"

This trick was learned from Yun Tilt three years ago.

As long as she denies to death, the charge of theft cannot be established.

Yun tilted his hand and slapped her on the other half of her face.

"You didn't buy Wanbo and Jian Ninglu to frame me, causing me to be ruined and banned from the competition?!"

Yun Qianrou's crying pear blossom brought rain, and let out a miserable scream, "No-"

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