Chapter 42 Design Competition
Next.
When Mu Qingge was filming, Quan Yun's words suddenly appeared in his mind: "Yinyin, I went to your school today to sign up, and I will be in the same school as you in the future." ”
Wait, this semester hasn't passed yet, how did Quan Yun get into Linda?
"Stop, stop, what's going on with Xiao Mu?" Zhang Lishui sat in front of the monitor and saw Mu Qingge in a daze, and hurriedly stopped.
The on-site staff all stopped and looked at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge heard the director's voice, and suddenly came back to her senses, she was dazed, right?! Quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Zhang Lishui doesn't blame her, after all, the newcomer, plus the number of times Mu Qingge NG was not much before, so he said a few words to her, comforted her a few words, and then encouraged the crew a few words, and everyone adjusted and started again.
Mu Qingge adjusted her mood, "Brother Siqiao, since you like Hua Nana, I won't stop you, but it's not good for me to continue to go home with you in the future, so don't come to me in the future." He turned to leave, and there was no more determination in his eyes.
"Little ear ......" Siqiao stretched out his hand to pull Wen'er, but found that the person had already gone away.
On that day, the corners of his skirt were flying, and he didn't touch it, but he was afraid that it would be difficult in the future.
Hua Nana in the distance stepped forward and said, "Brother Siqiao, are you okay?" He said softly, and the humility, arrogance, and confusion that existed in his pupils.
"Nana." Siqiao looked at Hua Nana beside her and whispered.
He just regarded her as a confidante, and he didn't mean anything else, just a misunderstanding.
Mu Qingge finished filming, and on the way home, he kept thinking about how Quan Yun got into Linda.
According to the character of the group of people in the right family, will help her? Hehe, the destruction of the world is impossible.
The only explanation is that Quan Yun met a nobleman.
Mu Qingge walked to the door of his apartment, and when he saw the person coming, his originally bitter face smiled, and he leaned against the wall: "Looking for me?" ”
The man wears a white shirt, a pair of black slacks, and a pair of sneakers. Although it is simple, it has excellent appearance, and the whole person exudes a sense of dignity.
"Rub the rice." The man spit out two words lightly and looked at her with a smile.
"Oh, I don't know how to cook." Mu Qingge smiled more brightly.
Rubbing rice or something, it doesn't exist here at all, and she won't do it.
Then he took out the key from his bag and opened the door, and LaCrosse entered the apartment sideways.
"Where's the kitchen?" LaCrosse asked coldly.
"Go ahead to the right-hand side." Mu Qingge took off her high heels, threw down her bag, lay down on the sofa, said lazily, and closed her eyes.
Now she is like a docile kitten, lazy to the extreme, but she may blow up at any time.
LaCrosse looked at her a few times, took a thin coat and put it on her, and then walked to the kitchen.
An hour later.
Mu Qingge was woken up by hunger, the key is why is there a smell of food wafting from the apartment?
"Well, it's hot." Mu Qingge muttered, a little confused, and her face flushed because she had just woken up.
Then he stood up, groped his way to the air conditioner, turned on the air conditioner, and stood in front of the air conditioner comfortably blowing cold air.
After a while, Mu Qingge came to her senses and felt a little cold, so she left and came to the restaurant.
Looking at LaCrosse sitting on a stool eating leisurely, Mu Qingge supported his forehead, feeling that he had missed 100 million, and the food was almost cold.
"Still not eating?" LaCrosse raised his eyebrows, if he didn't know that she couldn't cook, he wouldn't care about her.
Mu Qingge ate it, eating the meal hatefully, and the thoughts in her heart became clearer: Good man at home, don't you go home yet?