After the disfavored female partner went offline, ten brothers went crazy

The three of them stood in the backstage corridor, and Qin Zizhuo felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially after Yanxiu revealed his relationship with Wen Ning with ease, Qin Zizhuo felt that all eyes were on him.

Gossip, watch a play, be curious, or...

Qin Zizhuo's face darkened, he stood where he wanted to leave but couldn't.

If he really didn't say anything, turned around and walked away, wouldn't it be more true to what Yanxiu said just now.

"Brother," Murong Qiao was too lazy to waste time with this kind of person, so he stretched out his hand and gently pulled the corner of Yanxiu's clothes.

She looked up at Yanxiu, "I'm hungry, shall we go home and eat later?"

There's nothing to talk about here with this Qin Zizhuo, it's fair for the fourth brother to win the game.

Murong Qiao touched his stomach, obviously there was no growling sound, but Yanxiu next to him saw this action, which made him feel a little hungry.

"Okay, then I—" Yan Xiuxiu wanted to answer.

At this moment, a lot of dirty words came to his lips, but he couldn't get them out, and he was extremely aggrieved.

He took a deep breath, his expression was indescribably tired.

No one can match Qin Zizhuo's self-interest.

After speaking, Yanxiu turned his head and walked into the room as soon as the trophy was stuffed.

The car driving all the way entered the slowly opened door of Murong's residence. Murong Qiao saw the butler Uncle Yang standing at the door after a long distance.

He walked a few steps to Uncle Yang, and stuffed the trophy into his hand, "It's fine as usual."

The smile on Wen Ning's face froze, and he didn't respond.

Otherwise, if she could recognize who Murong Qiao was, she wouldn't have these thoughts in her mind.

What is shady and not shady, no matter how tricky he is, how can he be able to match someone with Murong's background?

Qin Zizhuo's eyes shifted to Murong Qiao, who was laughing at Yan Yan, and swallowed back the words that he wanted to say to ridicule Yanxiu.

Wen Ning gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but recall the girl he saw today in his mind.

His methods are inferior to others, and he is willing to gamble and admit defeat, but it is true that he is not reconciled.

"Zizhuo..." Wen Ning posted it.

Qin Zizhuo must have taken a fancy to him.

She pretended to be obedient and agreed to Qin Zizhuo's words, but her mind was exactly the opposite of what she said.

Wen Ning thought to himself.

As for Wen Ning...

Originally, before today's game, the two had talked well and settled the situation, thinking that everything was safe, but this happened.

Looking at that appearance, Murong Qiao, who was already familiar with the fourth brother's routine of returning home, knew at a glance that he was about to go upstairs to his own studio.

Before the two came back, Uncle Yang got the news to prepare in advance at home. Now that they were about to arrive home, Uncle Yang came out to greet them in advance.

It's a pity that Wen Ning is from the art circle, and doesn't pay attention to those things in the upper class.

The first month of September rises and hangs on the night paper, the shape curved like a hook is graceful and round, so bright that the surrounding stars are dimmed at any point.

It is not in their interest to offend the Murong family, it is one thing to be unwilling to lose to the other party, but another to judge the situation and survive.

Wen Ning would have misunderstood the meaning, "...Okay."

He originally thought that Yanxiu was just a designer with an ordinary background, relying on his own talent to achieve his current fame.

After hearing Murong Qiao calling Brother Yanxiu, Qin Zizhuo directly overturned his original idea.

"Then there is nothing to say?" Yanxiu asked back.

He was silent for a moment, the other party can still play a lot of role in him, there is no need to talk about it now.

It was the fear of Yanxiu's transformation from contempt.

Qin Zizhuo took a step back slightly, almost instinctively withdrew the sarcasm on his face, and turned to panic on his face.

She said indifferently, "The girl who made a fuss at the beginning, get rid of her when the time comes, and then make a fuss with Yanxiu..."

"Be more honest recently, don't come to me after today." Qin Zizhuo suddenly said.

Qin Zizhuo wanted to say it, but seeing Murong Qiao standing next to Yanxiu, and knowing Yanxiu's identity just now, it seemed that it was not easy.

Can……

The two of them were clearly snuggling up on the sofa intimately, but they had different thoughts from each other, and their thoughts were far apart.

She hugged Qin Zizhuo with an apologetic expression, and gently rubbed against his arm with her soft waves, trying to dispel his anger in this way.

He looked up and down, and seeing Qin Zizhuo holding back for a long time, he felt that this person was wasting his time.

He was still a little worried about what Yanxiu said.

Qin Zizhuo waved her hand away, "I lose even if I lose."

Such people are very easy to deal with. Qin Zizhuo has stepped on the bones of many such people under his feet today. He is very familiar with slander and behind-the-scenes tricks and so on.

"In addition, congratulations to the young master for winning the award." Uncle Yang smiled.

In the end, I don't know how many times today, I was interrupted by Qin Zizhuo. "You...are brothers and sisters?!"

But before Qin Ziyan came back, a familiar old guest had already ushered in the room.

"Welcome home, Fourth Young Master and Miss." Uncle Yang bowed slightly.

In the end, Qin Zizhuo could only watch the two walk away, and then went back to his room with a dark face.

If the other party reported this matter, not to mention whether it was true or not, as long as those paparazzi and reporters caught a little bit of wind, it would be unbearable to him.

He subconsciously raised his voice in the second half of the sentence, and then suppressed it forcefully, as if trying to hide his inner shock.

Just watch the game, watch the game, talk nonsense... and mess up their plans!

He was stupid to provoke the Murong family.

"No." Qin Zizhuo directly vetoed the other party's words.

"Don't mess with Yanxiu in the future, and you'd better not touch that girl either." Qin Zizhuo advised her.

Yanxiu first helped his sister get out of the car, and then reached out to take out the trophy he brought back from the car.

Uncle Yang nodded, "Okay."

From an angle that Qin Zizhuo couldn't see, Wen Ning turned his head and twitched his lips coldly, feeling even more disgusted with Murong Qiao.

The other party obviously knew about himself and Wen Ning, thinking that he was still so ignorant at that time, Qin Zizhuo had already begun to secretly regret in his heart why he had provoked Yanxiu so blindly.

"If you really want that award, I can find someone to do something about it." Wen Ning didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

It was a complex emotion of realizing that he could not win, or even completely incomparable with the opponent, floating on Qin Zizhuo's face at this moment.

It really followed Murong Qiao's words, some people are what they are, and they are what others are.

Just as Wen Ning was about to ask why in confusion, he heard Qin Zizhuo's sighing voice.

She had been with Qin Zizhuo for a while, and she knew a man's nature clearly in her heart. At this moment, she offered to teach him a lesson and teach that girl a lesson, but after Qin Zizhuo immediately refuted her words, Wen Ning felt uneasy. Very comfortable.

Murong Qiao watched the two of them end their conversation in a few words, and after watching the fourth brother go upstairs, he asked out of curiosity.

"Uncle Yang, what did the fourth brother mean when he said that he looked old?"

While speaking, Murong Qiao's eyes fell on the trophy unconsciously.

As the champion award of the Muse Design Competition, the design sense of the trophy is naturally not bad. The lines are hollowed out and intertwined, and the space is beautifully divided for people to watch.

As beautiful as a work of art.