Chapter Eighty-Four: Smashed

A rather unforgettable experience, Qiao Shanxi-hee was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about everything when he was a judge, and couldn't help but purse his lips.

She is no longer the innocent girl she was at the beginning, she has her own ideas and opinions, and she is willing to share them with others.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I suddenly remembered the fleeting figure that flashed in the crowd when I stood on the stage.

She immediately sat up, came to the computer desk, turned on the computer quickly, and then slowly played back the video of the competition, which was always preceded by various self-nominations from the contestants, until the end of the day, when everyone presented her with the special judges' trophies, the camera swept over the audience.

On one screen, Qiao Shanxi-hee immediately clicked on the keyboard, looked carefully at the faces in the crowd, and slid the scroll wheel of the mouse, and the portrait was magnified many times.

Yes, it's him.

Just one side face, has already poured sentient beings.

I don't know why, but he was talking to the assistant next to him.

Jiang Haoxiang was sitting in the audience, and I don't know how long it was, did he come here on purpose?

Such an ordinary design competition, he shouldn't have the spare time to come and watch.

Looking at the smile on the corner of his mouth, Qiao Shanxi's face flushed, and he hurriedly went back to bed to sleep.

He had been watching her, just silently.

Doesn't he hate himself?

Why didn't you just leave and see the end of the game all the time?

All kinds of doubts made Qiao Shanxi a little insomnia.

The next morning, with two black panda eyes, Joo Sun-hee applied a lot of concealer to the mirror.

Somehow, at the thought of him watching her from the stage, she couldn't sleep for no reason.

After combing her hair, she made a simple breakfast, and after eating, she rode a small electric donkey to the single love bridal shop.

I haven't come back as a judge for the past few days, although I told Xiaomei and Xiaohobby to take care of the store, but I don't know what the situation is.

The breeze came, and Qiao Shanxi's long hair fluttered, just like her riding a bicycle when she was a student.

Walking through the streets, she had just parked the electric car, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a large group of surrounding residents gathered in front of the Shan Ai bridal shop.

It's strange why so many people don't look like they've come to buy their products.

The crowd buzzed, realizing that something was happening, Qiao Shanxi-hee threw out of the car and immediately hurried over.

Pushing her way through the crowd, she faintly saw a large piece of charred black on top of the shop.

When I got closer, I saw that the sculptures in the single love bridal shop had their arms and legs broken one by one, and their bodies had been cut in two and fell to the ground.

Tables, chairs, benches, none of them are good.

Her body trembled, Qiao Shanxi's shoulder was patted, and then she heard Xiaomei's crying: "Store manager, you are here, ...... this morning"

Xiao Ai suddenly tumbled out from behind a sculpture.

Her face was red and swollen, she was crying profusely, and she looked very embarrassed.

Qiao Shanxii held her hand and asked her to stand up slowly, and Xiaoai took advantage of the situation to hug Qiao Shanxixi tightly.

"A group of people broke into the store, they had sticks in their hands, they came in and smashed everything, and they tore the clothes sold in the store to shreds!"

Xiao Ai said while crying, out of breath.

Looking at the mess in her eyes, Qiao Shanxi patted her back as a sign of comfort.

Seeing that the store he had worked so hard to run was destroyed like this, Qiao Shanxi's mood was low.

"Where did Mei go?"