you are my soft spot

Chapter 112 A Picture of a Girl
Hearing this, Shi Fan's aura of danger suddenly rose, his secretive eyes burst into anger, "Come here!"

With an order, two bodyguards came in from the door, bent down: "Sir!"

"Confiscate her mobile phone, lock her in the room, and don't allow her to go out without my order!"

"Yes!"

"Sir! Sir, you can't do this." The maid's eyes were red with anxiety, and she was uncomfortable, "You will ruin yourself like this."

"Please sir, you must go to the doctor, you must go!"

Shi Fan turned around, calmed down his anger gradually, opened the drawer with white hands, and took out a photo frame from inside.

It's a photo of a girl, who has just grown up and has grown into a beautiful woman.

Perfect just like the characters in the painting.

The gentle color climbed up the corners of his eyes again, and his knuckle fingers brushed across the girl's little face.

The doting look almost enveloped the whole room.

Whispering, Wei Wei said: "Xiao Yun."

Qing Yun, who was sitting in the living room, heard some movement in the study, and looked back, Shi Fan came out from there with a gentle face.

"Shifan, did something happen?"

"Well, a maid made a mistake, and I scolded her a few words."

"Oh." Qing Yun didn't think much, and continued to drink.

In a blink of an eye, it was a week later.

The match site was crowded with people, surrounded by many spectators.

Live TV, also live.

Thirty contestants were preparing non-stop in the background, striving to present themselves perfectly in front of the audience.

The uniforms of the contestants shall be prepared by the organizer.

In the clothes room, thirty beautiful blue uniforms with numbers written on them were arranged one by one.

At this moment.

The closed door was suddenly opened.

A woman wearing a mask walked in, looking around at the clothing.

Finally stop at No. [-] sign.

She opened the suit from the inside, took out a white bag from her pocket, opened it, and sprinkled the white powder inside on the lining.

With white, tender and beautiful hands, spread the white powder evenly, wait until it is almost evenly absorbed into the clothes, and then stop when it is invisible.

Speed ​​turned the garment inside out, returning it to its original position.

When she came to the door, she listened closely, and when she saw that there was no sound, she immediately opened the door and left the place in a hurry.

Ten minutes later, the staff opened the door and came in, picked up the thirty sets of clothes, and went outside the dressing room.

He yelled to the inside: "Hurry up, all of you! What do you look like? The competition clothes are here with me. Take them and change them!"

Qing Yun came over first, found the set with the No. [-] sign on it, took it to the changing room, and changed it quickly.

Needless to say, this set of clothes lined up her figure very well when worn on her body.

Make the big place bigger, and the small place very flat.

Su Jingjing couldn't help but look at it twice, and sighed sincerely: "It's beautiful."

"Thank you, you can change it quickly." Qing Yun turned around in a circle, very satisfied.

After all the preparations were completed, 30 people lined up and slowly went to the competition site.

When passing the hall, Qing Yun looked to the right, and smiled at the figure standing there, revealing a beautiful smile.

Shi Fan's dazzling face, with a deep smile, raised his thumb, and said a few words with his lips.

The smile on Qing Yun's face widened and she made a grimace before moving on.

(End of this chapter)