Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 209 The Secret of "Flying Apsaras"
Song Shixu was dumbfounded.

Do Ji Heng and Charles still know each other?

[Why do I feel that Ji Heng is also a boss? ]
[Boss is really different. ]
[My God, my idol, Charles!Why can't I be there? ]
[Crying, Charles is too pretty. ]
[Now I can probably understand why Ji Heng likes Song Shixu. ]
[Boss is indeed with him. ]
"Why are you here, Charles?"

Charles nodded and looked at the person behind him, who handed the trophy to Charles.

He handed the trophy to Song Shixu and said, "Your trophy."

At the beginning, Song Shixu left the competition directly, and the trophy has been sealed up.

Song Shixu looked at the trophy, which was ten years late, and didn't pick it up. He smiled and said, "Charles, if you give me the trophy in this situation, it will be easy to be suspected that I bribed you."

Charles frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Why? This trophy belongs to you."

Song Shixu looked at Qinghe, the smile on her face had disappeared, obviously she did not expect such a reversal.

But indeed, what Song Shixu said was right, and no one can prove that this trophy must belong to her, so what are you afraid of?
Seeing the hope ignited in her eyes again, Song Shixu twitched the corners of his lips.

She, she likes to snatch other people's hopes the most.

"Charles, do you know that the 'Flying Apsaras' still has a secret?"

Doubt appeared on Charles' face, and everyone talked about it.

Song Shixu looked at Qinghe and asked, "Miss Qinghe, do you know what it is?"

[She is not a designer, how would she know? ]
[No, I don't think it can be fully proved that Song Shixu is the designer of 'Fei Tian'. ]
[what?Is there anyone else who is stubborn?Harder than a duck's beak, the evidence is so obvious, Song Shixu isn't, is that green tea? ]
[I'm curious, what's the secret. ]
Qinghe was called out suddenly, flustered, squeezed her fingers, forced a smile on her face, raised her face, and lacked confidence when speaking.

"The clothes I designed myself, how come I don't know what else is secret?"

Song Shixu stretched out his hand and took out the clothes that Qing He had cut out. On the left chest, there was a strangely shaped butterfly.

When Qing He saw Song Shixu taking her clothes, she immediately panicked and almost fell when she ran to the stage.

"Song Shixu, why are you taking my clothes?"

Song Shixu looked at her with curled lips, pointed to the butterfly on his chest and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Qinghe was a little dazed when asked, she wanted to say it was a butterfly, but when Song Shixu asked, she felt that the answer would not be that simple.

Looking at the audience below, they all stared at themselves, waiting for her answer.

Qinghe's nervous palms were covered with sweat, and he thought over and over again whether he had missed anything.

She was sure it wasn't, that location was indeed a butterfly, that's what the data showed.

Qinghe couldn't stand the stares from the insiders, so she decided to put all her eggs in one basket.

"It's a butterfly."

"Then, why embroider butterflies?"

"Because I like butterflies."

A cold light appeared in Song Shixu's eyes.

"Oh, really?"

Her voice was light, but cold.

"Just for that reason?"

"Correct."

Song Shixu chuckled, reached out to pick up the scissors beside her, and cut off the clothes she had cut, and cut off the butterfly on her chest.

(End of this chapter)