CEO's 99 Ways Of Love

She turned her head to Mu yeshuo's thirsty eyes and could only smile and say, "Chinese culture is broad and profound. You can learn it again!"

Mu yeshuo nodded solemnly and continued to study the photos in his hand. When Cheng glanced, the other party got the same title as his own, and their tables were arranged together because of their achievements.

There was a lot of noise in the audience. Many cheered and tried to stand out from the crowd in their own language. Tang Xi's voice was not so obvious.

Shi Cheng wondered in his heart that it would not be enough for him to lock up in a small room and broadcast this kind of game. Why did he whole so many off-site spectators? In this noisy environment, his judgment was actually affected to a certain extent.

Shi Cheng quickly added her findings to the table. As the two most watched players, she and mu yeshuo appeared on the big screen all the time. There was an old man with a large beard on the judges' bench, holding a microphone and speaking in Japanese. I don't know what he was talking about!

Mu yeshuo kindly translated, "is he praising you?"

"Who?" Shi Cheng didn't care at all.

Wood also Shuo looked at the person who spoke on the jury, "he is my teacher, and I rarely get his praise." the envy, jealousy and hatred in his tone was very obvious.

"Aren't you a sinologist in China?"

Mu yeshuo smiled happily, "you remember, but I also have teachers in Japan. My teachers are also very famous in the circle of your country. You don't know them!"

Shi Chengshan smiled. As an unknown person, the most powerful person she had seen before participating in the competition was Uncle Qing, and then her father. Uncle Qing often lamented that her father died too early and that many skills could not be learned by relying on the words left by him, so Shi Cheng studied by herself and came to this situation today.

The competition time is one hour. You can write as much as you can. There will also be a three minute presentation time. The contestants will explain their analysis results so that the judges can more intuitively see the results and score the facts.

Shi Cheng and Mu Shuo did not expect that they were the fastest. They completed the identification almost at the same time and handed in a form in different languages.

After the completion of the two people's game, mu yeshuo looked for Shi Cheng to talk about the content of the game, "do you think it's true or false?"

"False!" Shi Cheng answered without thinking. This competition question is like a judgment question. Write right or wrong first, and the judges will look at the next words only if they judge right. Therefore, a group of people can be brushed down by relying on a big word in the second column of the form.

Mu yeshuo looked at her with strange eyes and said slowly, "generally, what you take out in this kind of competition will be genuine."

Shi Cheng saw that Bo Yan's eyes were almost staring out. He really didn't want to pay attention to the Japanese man next to him, but each other's words were at the point he cared about, so Shi Cheng turned his head and frowned, "really?"

Wood also Shuo smiled, "what I added is also false!"

Shi Cheng, "..." this man shouldn't be stupid.

When the game time came, everyone submitted their own forms. Only those who could stand on the stage and make statements were the correct ones. Shi Cheng carefully looked at the photos in his hand, took the stage calmly and began to analyze seriously.

She and mu yeshuo have the same subject. Mu yeshuo has analyzed it comprehensively before her. Shi Cheng can even come up with new points. In her opinion, this competition is like pediatrics. Who can analyze the true and false according to the photos without seeing the real object? You should know that the identification of treasures depends not only on seeing, but also on touch and smell, So those with poor eyesight suffered losses at the beginning, and they all relied on cover.

And I can't see anything. Therefore, a little color difference in the photo may affect the final identification results. Shi Cheng tried to eliminate these factors and could say one, two, three or four, which made many people enlightened.

When the final result came out, Shi Cheng was still second, only 0.2 points lower than mu yeshuo.

Wang Qizhi blew his beard and stared angrily. He wanted to go to the match to scold his mother. "I also said that the competition was fair. Unexpectedly, the judge who scored the highest score was mu yeshuo's teacher. It was shameless."

Shi Cheng began to feel oppressed. After listening to Wang Qizhi's scolding, he would only ha ha silly music, "it doesn't matter, teacher, isn't there a final!"

A day passed between the semi-finals and the finals, giving people time to adjust their state. Wang Qizhi did not eat wrong. Dianzhong and Shi Cheng both entered the finals, ranking fourth and second respectively, while some others are already preparing to return home.

Bo Yan was very unhappy with the man named mu yeshuo because he said more than himself to Shi Cheng on the day of the game.

Shi Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. He was almost coaxing the ancestor that night.

Before going to bed, Bo Yan suddenly came over and kissed Shi Cheng, pillowed his arm and looked at the ceiling, "we'll get the certificate when we go back!"

Bo Yan mentioned this matter many times. Shi Cheng couldn't help being curious, "do you care so much about that paper?"

Bo Yan thought and gave a wonderful reason, "otherwise the child in your stomach can't get registered permanent residence."

Shi Cheng subconsciously touched his stomach, then smiled and scolded, "fuck off, I'm not pregnant."

"Then let you have a try!" Bo Yan turned over and pressed Shi Cheng under his body, holding his arm and kissed him.

In fact, it's not difficult to get the certificate. I could get it in such a hurry before. When the two people really had feelings, Shi Cheng shrank back. Maybe I can't figure out whether I really like Bo Yan or out of gratitude!

Shi Cheng didn't like anything in her life. She wanted too much but couldn't get it, so that she didn't have any thoughts later. The same is true for this relationship. She muddled along. Bo Yan always depends on him. Although Shi Cheng usually looks like a monkey, she is as dull as an old man in this regard.

But Bo Yan is very enthusiastic. He likes a person, that is, the kind who wants to dig out his heart and spill his blood to show her. If one day Cheng said that I want to know whether your blood is hot or not, Bo Yan will cut his wrist without hesitation. Who can stand this posture? He will know when he sees Su Yutong who is still unwilling to let go.

But Bo Yan knew that he probably didn't have the energy to love someone like this again, so he put all his expectations on Shi Cheng and tried his best to like her.

"Well, the first thing we do when we return home is to get the certificate!"

Shi Cheng lay on Bo Yan's body, his fingers sketched the texture of his abdominal muscles, saw the other party itch and shrink his belly, felt interesting, and teased again.