A Sweet Forced Marriage: Young master's irresistible love

Shu Qingxuan upset the table a punch, she picked up the phone to Bai Yuxin's mobile phone and pressed in the past, this matter must be understood.

"Hello?"

Bai Yuxin also confused voice from the other end of the phone. Shu Qingxuan's heart sank. It seemed that she was right.

"Yu Xin, you open the wechat of your mobile phone." Shu Qingxuan said in a deep voice.

Bai Yuxin sits up from the bed reluctantly and opens her wechat. Nothing? Bai Yuxin frowns and stares at her mobile phone.

"Yu Xin, is there anything wrong?" Shu Qingxuan's anxious voice came through.

Bai Yuxin's fingers slide up and down, but she finds nothing. "There's nothing wrong." Bai Yuxin replied.

Just as Shu Qingxuan was about to open her mouth, Bai Yuxin's voice came through again.

"Wait, I found a problem. There seems to be something wrong with my account."

Shu Qingxuan had expected this in her heart. She said softly, "your mobile phone has been tampered with. Your account number should not be used for a few days. So is the mobile phone."

"Ah?" Bai Yuxin uttered a exclamation. She couldn't believe it in her heart. How can my mobile phone be unknowingly moved by someone, and facing Shu Qingxuan so anxious, now it must be something big.

No! Bai Yuxin's heart suddenly flashed a figure. A boy used her mobile phone when she was on the train this evening

Bai Yuxin scratched his head in chagrin and said, "I met a handsome young man on the train in the evening. He needed to use his mobile phone. I don't think he is a bad guy, so I gave him my mobile phone."

Shu Qingxuan sighed. Bai Yuxin's kindness and softness were known to them. She comforted: "next time pay attention to it, to know people know face, do not know the heart of this sentence."

Bai Yuxin also sighed. She asked anxiously, "is there a big problem?"

"Well, it's not very difficult. I can solve it. Take a good rest. Don't worry about it. It's not your fault. "

However, the more Shu Qingxuan said so, the more self blame Bai Yuxin felt. How could she have a good rest under such circumstances. But she couldn't help.

Bai Yuxin gets up from the bed and sits in front of the computer. Since I can't help Shu Qingxuan in this matter, I'll share more in the work of the studio.

Like Bai Yuxin, Shu Qingxuan has no room to rest tonight. According to the style of Chen Ziwen and others, I'm afraid it has started to operate now.

She took out a gold edged business card from her computer desk and called the phone on it.

5

this phone is not someone else's, it is the private mobile phone number of genius Qin Zecheng, which Shu Qingxuan wanted to come for an Yihan's happiness. However, she didn't expect that an Yihan had not got the phone number, but she used it first.

There are not many people who know Qin Zecheng's private account, so Qin Zecheng is also online 24 hours a day.

After a few rings, Qin Zecheng picked up the phone.

"Something?"

Qin Zecheng's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone. His tone of voice still had a strong sense of being beaten.

Shu Qingxuan picked her eyebrows: "it's hard not to find you nagging."

Qin Zecheng on the other end of the phone gave a low smile: "I don't usually help people."

"Not to ask for your help, but to tell you that you may be in trouble recently."

"Oh?" Qin Zecheng said with a scornful smile, "is there anyone else who can trouble me? I don't know. "

Shu Qingxuan knew in her heart that no one would help you for no reason. She had to owe something, or human feelings or something else. Shu Qingxuan doesn't like to owe people, so she wants to pull Qin Zecheng to the same position as her.

And the way is to let her own trouble become the common trouble of two people.

Shu Qingxuan said with a smile: "as the host and chief designer of this painting spirit, you should not interfere in the selection as an assessment officer."

Qin Zecheng nodded, Shu Qingxuan said it was true. Previous presiders and chief designers have no right to interfere in talent selection.

However, he is Qin Zecheng. Qin Zecheng's three words have already shown the difference. Moreover, his interference is not harmful to Shu Qingxuan.

"So what do you want to say?" Qin Zecheng asked.

"Ha ha." Shu Qingxuan laughed two times and changed her tone of voice. "Now that you have passed my examination, you are half of my tutor."

"Huh? So what? " Qin Zecheng nodded with interest.

"Then someone will frame you and me. You should take care of it."

Qin Zecheng chuckled. Now he is more and more interested in Shu Qingxuan at the end of the phone. "Let's talk about how to frame up."Shu Qingxuan was very happy when she heard him say this. Sure enough, there is a play!

"Cough." Shu Qingxuan cleared her throat and said, "Chen Ziwen, you should know her. This time she arranged for her subordinates to participate in the competition. In recent days, I have always received inexplicable e-mails in my mailbox. I have not opened them, but she hacked into my friend's mobile phone and sent me the theme of this competition with the help of my friend."

Qin Zecheng's brow frowned. He did know Chen Ziwen in Shu Qingxuan's mouth, but he didn't know him. He disdained to write down those who did not have their own strong points. However, he did not understand the relationship between the email and Chen Ziwen. Moreover, knowing the topic could not be better prepared. Didn't Chen Ziwen help her?

After Shu Qingxuan finished, she found that Qin Zecheng had no reaction. She turned to think that what she had just described was really difficult for an outsider to understand.

After a pause, she said again, "Chen Ziwen and I are enemies. That is to say, she will try her best to make me lose. So, there must be some conspiracy behind giving me the title of this competition

"Oh..." Qin Zecheng this just suddenly realized, but he immediately and rogue said: "but, this has nothing to do with me."

"As my assessor, you have the ability to do this. What do you think?" Shu Qingxuan said with a natural tone.

Qin Zecheng's lips have become more and more interesting. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I see. Don't waste the questions they give you. Work harder these days. "

With that, they ended the conversation. Shu Qingxuan looked at the e-mail in the computer, and had no heavy feeling for a long time. It seemed that she was climbing to the God this time.

However, if Chen Ziwen's "good intentions" were wasted, it would be too sorry for others. Shu Qingxuan thought cunningly.

Because she knew the title, Shu Qingxuan didn't have to work in other places. However, the design industry does not mean that everything will be all right if the topic is known. At their level, inspiration is often the key to success or failure.

"New life" is an ethereal, invisible and intangible thing. But it does exist in this world.

In the remaining days before the competition, Shu Qingxuan didn't go to the studio. The place she visited most was the hospital.

Shu Qingxuan is wandering around the hospital. She is like a wandering soul, from morning to night, from midnight to early morning. She witnessed several deaths, and also witnessed several rebirth, each life and death hit her soul.

A woman threw herself on a stretcher and sobbed. Her tears mixed with the blood of the people on the stretcher flowed wantonly on her face.

The doctor, with dark circles under her eyes, pulled her open and entered the operating room with the man on the stretcher. However, after the push out of the face covered with white cloth, feet with blood stains, a shoe has long been missing.

When the woman saw this, she collapsed to the ground. Her tears stopped, but her eyes did not look. She suddenly screamed, turned and hit the hospital wall. She was so fast that no one could catch her.

Shu Qingxuan saw the woman hit the wall. She was too far away to catch her. Fortunately, this is a hospital, women in the heavy blow did not have much strength, just a slight concussion.

Xuanshu's eyes lost her soul. Her son died and her heart went with her.

Outside the delivery room, a young man came to the delivery room to pace, from time to time to look inside the delivery room, even out of a nurse, he would pull people to ask a few words.

Shu Qingxuan looked at him, and her heart was warm. It turned out that this was his father. Maybe My father was like this when he was a child. Shu Qingxuan thought like this, but she felt a little sad.

The door of the delivery room was knocked, and a nurse came out anxiously and said, "the puerpera is in a bit of a state now, big or small?"

The man looked at the nurse with a trace of pain in his eyes, and suddenly stepped back. He pulled out a smile and said, "no way. My wife has been doing a good job in many birth tests. How can something happen now?"

The nurse looked at the man with sympathy in her eyes. She took a free hand and patted the man on the shoulder: "calm down, sir. The doctor is in full rescue."

The smile on the man's face couldn't stop when he heard this. "It's all my fault. How can she have a baby when she's so weak?"

The nurse sighed. She also knew about the situation of the pregnant woman. However, now that the matter has become a foregone conclusion, all they can do is to try to save it.

However, the most anxious thing is to protect the big and the small. The nurse patted the man, indicating that he would take down his hand. The nurse asked anxiously, "is that to protect the big and the small?"

The man did not answer, another nurse came out, she said a few words in the ear of the former nurse, and the nurse went back to the delivery room.