At the end of the performance, everyone was still intoxicated, and the whole world became silent, which made An Qin's nerves in the background tense -

Bang-Bang-Bang-

I don't know who applauded first, and then the audience boiled and applauded like thunder.

Everyone...... I love it!

An Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

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And she did!

An Qin held the championship trophy of this year's 'Nishang Fengyun' International Fashion Competition, excitement and excitement poured out from the depths of his heart like a flood that broke the embankment, and joy flew to his eyebrows.

With a bright and polite smile, she thanked Leng Yue, who was both the guest of honor and the chief judge.

"We look forward to working together in the future!" Leng Yue bent her eyes at the cute girl.

"Hmm!" An Qin nodded vigorously, a new life was beckoning to her.

However, when her gaze crossed Leng Yue and saw An Chen sitting in the audience, her smile froze.

The anger around An Chen's body at this time was raging uncontrollably, as if he would shatter people in the next second, devouring even the bones left.

After that incident, An Chen's attitude towards her changed, and his cruelty and cruelty to outsiders were doubled on her. Without the protection of his parents, it was easier for An Chen to pinch her to death than to pinch an ant to death, and there was absolutely nothing he could not get if he wanted.

An Qin took a deep breath and forced back the fear carved into the marrow of the man in his heart.

She has already taken the first step, and she can use this opportunity to win the championship and break free from his shackles.

After the award ceremony, An Qin did not attend the celebratory reception held by the organizer for the winners, and she sneaked away from An Chen.

。。。

After the competition, Leng Yue wanted to have a drink with An Qin, but she didn't think that the little girl would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Leng Yue left a little depressed, and met An Chen with a gloomy face in the parking lot.

It seems that An Chen is waiting for her here on purpose.

Leng Yue Nunu mouthed, approached him with his hands, and grinned like a child: "Yo, old classmate, don't you like the sun when the sun is so big?" ”

An Chen glanced at Leng Yue, she was not cute at all today.

"Disqualify Anqin from winning the award." He got straight to the point.

The cold moon stopped in front of him, her beautiful face raised, its light more dazzling than the sun.

"Are you ordering me?" She pursed her lips slightly, cautious.

“…… Of course not. An Chen, who was questioned, was stunned at first, and his face became a little milder in the next second. It's a request. ”

"I thought your little girl was nothing more than that, but her performance was really amazing." Speaking of Anqin, there were stars twinkling in Leng Yue's eyes.

"I know that you are a brother and feel sorry for my sister, don't worry, although I am very harsh at work, I am also a person who loves and cherishes talents, and I will treat her well."

Leng Yue patted An Chen's shoulder reassuringly, and said that he was about to leave, but was pulled by An Chen.

"You promised not to let her win the championship." An Chen couldn't hide his anxiety.

The power pressed Leng Yue's nerves straight to her heart, and she looked at the big hand that grabbed her, and narrowed her eyes.

"It's really rude!" She was unceremoniously critical.

An Chen received the cold light from the woman's eyes, her heartstrings tensed, and she unwillingly let go of her.

"The 'Nishang Fengyun' Cup has always been fair and notarized, and I won't make an exception to open this back door for you." Cold Moon retorted. "I didn't promise you anything, I just said to see how she behaves."

"That kind of childish design ......"

"Are you doubting my ability and that of the judges?" Leng Yue was completely unhappy, her chin was raised, and her voice was a little higher.

"......" An Chen didn't want to tear up his face with Leng Yue, not only because they were alumni of the same year as Harvard, but also because of Leng Yue's excellent family background.

"When will you change your temper?" Leng Yue was too lazy to waste her lips and tongue with An Chen, shook her long hair, and left him to pick up the car.

Damn it!

It was he who was too confident that he agreed to An Qin's conditions. Things have come to this point, he can't be a scoundrel and lock her up, right?