Dear, Let's Remarry

Qingqing is a contestant. The position arranged is in the front position. She also wants an Ruchu to sit in the front, but an Ruchu shook his head and refused, "no, Qingqing, I'd better sit in the back according to the seat arrangement! The front position is yours. It's too eye-catching. It's inappropriate for me to go, and I don't want to see those two mothers and daughters. "

"Well!" Although Qingqing was disappointed, she also said she understood, "Well! Then watch yourself and come to me if you have anything, you know? "

Ann was funny. She pushed her and urged, "go quickly! I'm not a child. What can I do for you? Go! Come on! "

"Yes!" Qingqing smiled with a confident and bright smile. She shook her fist and cheered herself, "sister an, don't worry! I won't let you down! Next, it's up to me! Make sure you blind everyone! "

An Ruchu smiled and said, "OK, I believe you."

Qingqing gave her a stable look and reluctantly went to the front. An Ruchu looked around. There were more and more people, almost all of them were present, and everything was ready. It was about to start soon.

With a silent breath, she crossed countless heads and looked for it according to the position arranged on the invitation.

It was located in the middle near the right side. Overhead was the VIP area on the second floor. She took a look. There was a separated compartment on the left, pulling the curtain, and there was a high and powerful wheel hub. Even with a layer of yarn, she could feel the strong aura of the person inside.

An Ruchu frowned. Who is it? How do you feel so familiar?

A person's name was quickly filled in her mind. She quickly denied it. How could it be mo Chen? That's the VIP area. As the host, he will give a speech on the stage later. How can he be there?

Speaking of it, I really haven't seen him for a long time. Since that incident, she has never seen him again, and he is very cooperative. He has never come to her. Whether in life or work, he seems to have no intersection when she doesn't exist.

The heart lake, which had been calm for a long time, after seeing the shadow of that scene, an Ruchu sat in his position, but there were ripples in the bottom of his heart. He always looked over there uncontrollably, as if expecting someone to really appear.

However, after discovering that she had such an idea, she despised and annoyed. Why did she always have such a short memory? Mingming has been hurt so many times. Why do you always think of him and miss him from time to time?

no may not! We can't let this crazy idea continue to spread! Be sure to control yourself! You can't do it again!

Huoran got up. An Ruchu patted her cheek, grabbed her bag and left her position. She walked directly to the bathroom. She needs to cool down and calm down!

At this time, behind her invisible, the curtain was slowly pulled away by a slender and exquisite hand, revealing a pair of deep staring eyes, following her figure and drifting away.

"Well, brother, don't sneak around here! We should go backstage to prepare. We have to give a speech later! " Behind him, the voice of Rong Xiang came.

Mo Chen's dark eyes coagulated. Then he threw his hands and put down the curtain. Huoran turned around and walked outside without saying a word. "You take the stage instead of me. I have something to do."

"Hey, brother, how can I......" Rong wanted to stretch out his hand to keep him. Then he thought of something. His eyes turned and he understood. He looked behind the curtain, sighed gently and muttered, "obviously he just wanted to see his sister-in-law. What else did he say? Tut Tut, use public affairs for personal gain!"

He took a handful of cold water and patted it on his face. The cool water molecules happily drilled into the pores and struggled with the hot factors on his face.

It didn't seem enough. The fire occupied a large area. An Ruchu lowered his head, held a handful of cold water, and kept pouring it on his face. He didn't know how much water he used, and the hot feeling gradually cooled down.

An Ruchu wiped his face and put his hands on the edge of the washbasin. He was stunned to see himself in the mirror. Without powder, his face was a little pale, and the drops of water kept sliding down, along the delicate skin from cheek to neck, and then slowly fell into the ups and downs in front of his chest.

Panting low, she closed her eyes, tried to control the restless elements in her heart, and tried to calm herself down.

I don't know how long it took before she took a deep breath, raised her head and opened her eyes.

However, at the moment she opened her eyes, a sharp and angular handsome face suddenly appeared in the mirror, staring at her deeply at this time.

An Ruchu was startled. Huoran turned around and stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. It was not easy to calm down. At this time, he jumped up again, getting stronger and faster, almost jumping out.

"You... What are you doing here?!" Her hands were on the washbasin, and her big wet eyes flashed a shocking light, such as a frightened deer, which was distressing.

Mo Chen looked at her watery eyes deeply, couldn't stop swallowing saliva, and took an uncontrollable step forward under his feet, "Ann..."

The alert light was on, an Ruchu's eyes suddenly looked cold, cautiously stared at him, and his voice was cold, "this is the women's toilet. You are not afraid of people's jokes when you come here?"

Mo Chen gave a meal. Looking at her like this, she felt bitter and earth shaking. It turned out that in her heart, she had become the number one to be on guard against! The second before he was so shocked, the next moment he quickly calmed down. He didn't know whether to be glad that she had grown up or sad that she was so resistant to herself.

"Since President Mo Da likes to come to the women's toilet so much, I'll let him out." An Ruchu took his bag indifferently, stopped looking at Mo Chen and walked directly to the door.

At the moment they passed by, their arms suddenly tightened and were tightly grasped by a big hand. An Ruchu had a meal, turned his head and looked at Mo Chen coldly, "please let go!"

"An'an..." was stabbed by her cold and heartless look and tone. Mo Chen twisted his eyebrows, and a trace of pain passed through his eyes. Even his mouth felt bitter, "do you hate me like this?"

An Ruchu glanced at him from bottom to top, hooked his lips, sneered, and asked, "what do you say?"

"Do we have to?" Mo Chen's eyes were painful, and his voice was hoarse.

An Ruchu smiled briefly, "I'm not related to President mo. what else?"

"Ann! Is that what you have to say? " Mo Chen's face tightened, pulled an Ruchu in front of him, and looked deeply into her eyes. "I know you hate me, but I said that no matter what I do, I'm for you and Mo mo. at that time, you also said you would believe me, but why are you so indifferent now?"

Ann mercilessly shook off his hand, stepped back, his eyes colder and more ironic, "do you still have the face to say? Let's not mention the past. Now you and Ye Qing's mother and daughter are close! Are you getting married? Is this what you call sincerity? Is it for the sake of ink? Hehe, I really can't see it! "

"An an..." Mo Chen opened his mouth and wanted to explain. An Ruchu coldly interrupted him and continued: "things in the past have been like that. I only blame myself for believing you! But I won't believe you again! Please don't bother me again! "

With that, she turned and left. Mo Chen was in a hurry and wanted to grab her hand again, but she hid.

"Ann..." Mo Chen stretched out his hand and looked lonely. The brilliance of his eyes seemed to be swallowed up by the night.

"If you want to see Mo Mo, I can arrange it, but please don't disturb our life again." An Ruchu said a word back to him, just paused, and then walked away without looking back.

Mo Chen clenched his teeth tightly. Suddenly, he gave a low roar and hit the mirror heavily. With a "bang", the glass fragments burst and broke to the ground.

Such as those feelings in the past, one wrong step will break one place. Who can tell him how to reunite the broken mirror?

When an Ruchu returned to his position, Rong Xiang just finished his speech on the stage. The emcee came up with a smile and announced loudly, "the design competition hosted by Mn group has officially begun! Now, let's invite our first group of contestants to play! "

The applause was thunderous, and the audience cheered warmly. The first group of contestants came on one after another in applause, smiling and waving.

Qingqing is in the last group, the fourth group. Now it's not her turn to play.

An Ruchu just looked at the stage and began to be distracted. Mo Chen's painful eyes just now always appeared in his mind. They seemed to be under a spell. How can they linger.

Does he hurt, too? He so ruthless people will know love? But if he really knew, why did he refuse to help at the beginning?

Even if, as he said, he didn't think he was sure to defeat the other party at one time before he thought of cleaning up slowly in the future, but why should he cooperate with Ye Qing and Bai Manman now? Didn't he know she hated the mother and daughter most?

It's not that he doesn't know, but that he doesn't care at all! His eyes are only career, only the false name of the business legend!

The more an Ruchu thought about it, the more she felt ridicule. What the contestants on the stage were showing and talking about, she couldn't see or listen at all, and her heart was in a mess!

After the first group was displayed, the second group and the third group came on stage. The contestants led the models to the T-stage to show their works. The cheers on the scene were higher and higher, almost boiling the scene.

Ann still had no response. Her eyes were empty. She obviously looked at the stage, but she didn't see anything.

Until the sweet voice of the master of ceremonies sounded, "let's invite the contestants of the fourth group to play! Let's welcome! "

An Ruchu was stunned and looked at the stage. At the first glance, she saw Qingqing's red figure. She seemed to fly a kiss towards herself.

As soon as his heart tightened, Ann concentrated and stared at the situation on the stage. She didn't dare to relax at all.

Whether you can enter the finals or not depends on it!