The President's Private Wife

Lu Xiaoxiao's face turned slightly pale. She had expected that Mu Shaoqing might make things difficult for her, but her heart still hurt.Could it be that, except for her being his pet, they couldn't be strangers?

Clenching her hands tightly, Lu Xiaoxiao stared at Mu Shaoqing stubbornly.Facing him at this moment, she... doesn't want to lose.

"Could you ask President Mu to tell me why you have such an idea."

The corner of Mu Shaoqing's mouth slightly raised a sarcasm smile, although the smile was fleeting but was caught by Lu Xiaoxiao, his heart tightened suddenly, Lu Xiaoxiao had a very bad premonition.

Mu Shao looked at the materials and said lazily, "Miss Lu's materials say that you were admitted to a prestigious school to study design, but you dropped out halfway through, right?"

Lu Xiaoxiao bit her lip, she could only nod her head with this noncommittal fact: "Yes, but there is a reason for that, because my parents..."

"This is a designer competition, it's not about being miserable. We don't want to hear your reasons. I only know that you dropped out of school, so your professional knowledge is not strong, and we are all familiar with your work and the poem next to it. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are so red. Even elementary school students can read poems, but you just made the poems concrete, and you can't even count them as original. Ms. Lu, you come to participate in the competition like this, do you think this competition is worth watching? Is it too light?"

Lu Xiaoxiao bit her lip, tears rolled in her eyes, the scene was very quiet, no one expected Mu Shaoqing to comment like this.People in the media originally admired Lu Xiaoxiao's works, but after hearing Mu Shaoqing's comments, everyone doubted their own vision.

Since the fashion emperor said it was bad, this work is really bad.

Lu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, she felt that the eyes of the whole world were looking at her at this moment, and the spotlight exposed her on the stage, sadly being viewed by everyone like a joke.

They were looking at her, pointing.Lu Xiaoxiao knew that if she cried now, she would be ridiculed even more.

No one, no one will pity her, they will only mock her more sarcastically.

Lu Xiaoxiao felt cold, and she could hardly breathe due to heartache.If Xiao Shan told her these words, she must have the courage and strength to refute.But the person who said these words was the man she couldn't love.

He is high above, he controls everything, and he can destroy her with a wave of his hand.Lu Xiaoxiao knew that she... was over.

The surroundings were very quiet, Xiao Shan raised the corners of her lips lightly at this moment, and said calmly: "Miss Lu, unfortunately, my opinion is the same as President Mu's."

Xiao Shan said this, but she didn't sneer again, she didn't open her eyes, Xiao Shan didn't look at her anymore.

She knew in her heart that Lu Xiaoxiao didn't deserve such an evaluation, her work was great.

Lu Xiaoxiao exhaled slowly, leaned over and bowed to the judges, stopped glancing at Mu Shaoqing, turned and walked backstage.She already knew the outcome of the trial.

Turning around and walking a few steps, Mu Shaoqing's voice sounded arrogantly like an emperor behind him: "I haven't finished my opinion yet, Miss Lu's departure is a bit rude."

Lu Xiaoxiao turned around, lowered her head and said in a very soft voice: "I'm very sorry, then let President Mu finish."

If there is any humiliation, just say it.I know that you will not want to let me go easily.

Mu Shaoqing sneered, and his voice cut on Lu Xiaoxiao like a knife's edge: "Although I saw your work, I didn't think it was very good, nor did I think you were very talented, but since this is your dream, I'll just give you a pass. Miss Lu, I'm looking forward to your next work."

The devil tempts people, using the most beautiful voice in the world, speaking sweet words, but holding a murderous sickle in his hand...

Because Mu Shaoqing gave her the pass, the other two breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly gave it to Lu Xiaoxiao.Although they don't know what President Mu thinks, they really think that Lu Xiaoxiao's work is comparable to Lier's.They also feel uneasy about ruining a designer's dream in this way.

Miraculously, Lu Xiaoxiao passed the preliminary round.

Lu Xiaoxiao raised her head to look at him, only to see Mu Shaoqing's indifferent eyes, arrogance and sarcasm.He was playing with her like a wolf staring at its prey.

Lu Xiaoxiao turned her eyes away, her nails sank deeply into the flesh.Lu Xiaoxiao, love is deep and lifeless, always remember that if you insist on loving this person, you will be smashed to pieces.

Look at him, he's playing with you again.You have to remember the heartache of this moment, and don't forget that this person can hurt you at any time.

Trembling, she thanked the judges with all her strength, and Lu Xiaoxiao returned to the backstage.

The designers backstage were all silent, they gloated and looked at her mockingly.The staff came in and said: "Designers, our boss said that except for the clothes of Lille, which may need to be used for other purposes, the clothes of other designers can be taken back by themselves, as a commemoration of your passing the preliminary competition."

Everyone started to move, but Lu Xiaoxiao huddled in the corner and remained motionless.Someone deliberately threw Lu Xiaoxiao's clothes on the ground when they were picking up the clothes, and laughed loudly: "Oh, it's just a shameful souvenir to keep such a work as a souvenir."

Lu Xiaoxiao looked down at his own work, with a sore nose.She saw it fall on the ground and was trampled under her feet, and her heart felt like being trampled on.

You, like me... are trampled on by people from above, but what can we do, the whole world will deny us, what can we do.

Lear came out from the crowd, picked up her clothes a little angrily, patted them and handed them to her, and said sadly: "I'm sorry, I don't know how things turned out like this. You have to trust me, I won't read Wrong, your work is really good and beautiful."

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, she wanted to give him a smile, but she couldn't.She could only bite her trembling lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.Lear knew that she was feeling uncomfortable, so he left silently.

The design room was full of lively atmosphere, Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't stay any longer, got up and hid in the bathroom with her trampled work in her arms.

There, Lu Xiaoxiao finally cried out.

She held the pen in her hand for five hours. At this time, the space between the thumb and index finger, and between the index finger and middle finger was a little red and swollen. Mu Shaoqing easily shattered all hopes.

"Mu Shaoqing, why, why did you have to treat me like this." Holding the clothes tightly, Lu Xiaoxiao's tears kept falling like broken beads.

Lu Xiaoxiao feels that the pain of dreaming of being trampled by the one she loves cannot be described with simple words like heartache.