Text Text_Chapter 74 I don't want it, something that's not perfect
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Chapter 74: I Don't Want It, Imperfect Things
Thinking of the word going to bed, Mu Qinghuan lowered his head and replied shyly.
"You're not sure?" Yan Nell's eyes overflowed with a sneer, "Feng has a new product to launch, when the time comes, I will attend in the name of the image spokesperson, and he will be in charge of this event......"
"If he cares about you, he should remove me because of your word not to use me...... But the question is, will he change my endorsement because of you? Yan Naier hooked the corners of her mouth sarcastically, "Mu Qinghuan, do you dare to play with me?" ”
Do you dare? Mu Qinghuan smiled inexplicably, and the red tear mole in the corner of her eyes became enchanting, "What are you playing?" ”
"If I get an endorsement, you leave the lockdown!"
She Yan Naier, who has worked hard for so many years in order to lock down the city, how can she be willing to be just a tool to make money?
"Don't dare to play?" Shaking the red wine glass, Yan Naier's tone was defiant.
"Play or not, the result is the same." Lowering his eyelids, Mu Qinghuan didn't like this feeling, just a joke, just playing so big?
What does it mean to leave......
Mu Qinghuan knows very well, and Yan Naier can't wait for her to divorce the lockdown.
It's ridiculous, her marriage to the lockdown city, obviously she is the victim, no matter how one by one, they can't wait to kill her, and they all think that she is not worthy of the lockdown......
"Since the results are all the same, why not play? Don't you dare? Yan Naier didn't dare on the left, and the one on the right didn't dare, which made Mu Qinghuan annoyed.
"Play, I'll play." Mu Qinghuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, thinking to herself, she Yan Naier is a big star, and it is enough to leave her identity to play with her.
"If you lose this endorsement, don't cry when you look back!" Mu Qinghuan laughed like a fox, her gambling contract with the lockdown is still there, what are you afraid of?
"Mu Qinghuan, you can agree so easily, I admire! But some people are destined to be opponents! With that, Yan Naier's fingers pushed slightly, and the sharp glass pierced Mu Qinghuan's wrist, sinking deeply, and almost immediately pierced with blood.
As long as Mu Qinghuan struggled, it was doubly painful.
"If I lose the endorsement, you are welcome to give me back today's shame!" Dropping the glass, Yan Nell bumped into Mu Qinghuan's body and left.
With the support of Li Tangyao, the fashion show ended successfully!
QC has earned enough money!
As for those clothes, what Li Tangyao did with it, Mu Qinghuan didn't care.
Mu Qinghuan finally realized what it was like to count the money and count the cramps in his hands.
It's just a pity......
All her wages are in the hands of the lockdown.
"You give me your payroll card, okay?" Swear to God, she Mu Qinghuan only drank some fruit wine today, why is her legs weak and dizzy at the moment, well, she really doesn't know.
"You've drunk too much." The sound of the lockdown was mixed with a hint of anger.
Seeing that her cheeks were crimson and her eyes were like silk, he didn't say a word, and dragged her straight into the car.
She stumbled into his arms, and her wrist was also scratched and hurt, "It hurts, can you let me go?" ”
"Didn't you lie on top of me all the time and not get up?" Lockdown bowed his head and crashed into her unnatural gaze.
"It's you who keep holding on to me, I can't ......get up," Mu Qinghuan explained embarrassedly.
Feng Cheng coldly shook off her hand, who knew that the high heels under her feet slipped and suddenly returned to his chest in an instant when she was about to get up.
"You're throwing a hug on me?" The lockdown raised his eyebrows, and the eyes overflowed with surprise.
The young and magnetic voice, to the ears of her chaotic head, was so sexy, so sultry, and suddenly blushed, "Who wants to be with you?" ”
"If you don't talk to me, who do you want to talk to?" The lockdown tightened her little face, and her eyes were forced to look at her, "Huangfu Han, Sun Ziyang, or Li Tangyao, huh?" ”
He actually tossed so many trumped-up charges, Mu Qinghuan bit the corners of his mouth, "How can I be so careful?" ”
"As many designs he buys, I double." The lockdown is quite angry.
"Well, what?" Mu Qinghuan looked at the closure of the city in puzzlement.
"Li Tangyao bought more than 100,000 sets of clothes...... "Feng Cheng pinched Mu Qinghuan's chin, "Don't you think, he's uneasy and kind?" Stay away from him in the future. ”
"Aren't you buddies?" Mu Qinghuan puffed out his cheeks, is the city closed and jealous? Eat the vinegar of the house? Also, maybe, Li Tangyao is his old friend.
"Brother and wife, don't be deceived." The lockdown coldly dropped this sentence, and then sent a text message to Tina, buying all the clothes purchased by Li Tangyao at a high price.
"Fourth brother!" Tina couldn't help but call, "QC makes money, that is, you make money, why bother with money?" ”
"Finished?" Lockdown asked with a sneer.
"Yes, that's all over, fourth brother, you better reconsider......" Tina felt sorry for the money.
"Do as I tell you to!" Anyway, don't give Tina any room to speak, and the lockdown cut off the call.
Over there, Tina was so distressed that she was about to vomit blood, and the sixth brother bought QC clothes, and was worried that there was no place to sell them at one time, which is good, and it was bought at a high price, so it was a loss!
"Who are you calling?" Mu Qinghuan scratched his ears, drunk and dizzy.
messy head, only Yan Naier's sentence is left, she is going to be the spokesperson of Feng's products......
The person in charge of the event happened to be in lockdown......
"Feng Xiaoer, woo woo." Mu Qinghuan pretended to cry with the strength of the wine, closed the city with a handful of porridge, and his eyes were very innocent, "Have you changed Yan Naier's endorsement?" ”
Lockdown was stunned, "Why did you suddenly mention this?" ”
"I'm also a woman, whether I'm good or not, a woman for a month, there are always a few days to be willful." Mu Qinghuan's idea is very simple, she only wants to lock down the city, because she replaces Yan Naier, only this time.
"Reason." He wanted to know.
"There's no reason." She said with a smile.
The index finger ran over the tear mole on her face, and the tone of the lockdown was firm, without any cover-up, "There is nothing between me and her." ”
"What I want is results." As soon as Mu Qinghuan's words fell, Feng Cheng suddenly sensed something, and suddenly pressed her palm, "Your hand is injured." ”
"It's fine." Mu Qinghuan frowned, when she was talking to Yan Naier just now, she was stabbed by her, it hurt a little, but it was not a big deal.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"It's just a small injury." She almost forgot.
"You're shameless? The hand is a woman's second face! I don't want something imperfect! The reaction to the lockdown was a bit loud, and the tone was also domineering, "Mu Qinghuan, you are mine now, you have no right to break my things!" ”
"......" What kind of logic is this?
Warm warmth came from her fingers, Feng Cheng lowered his head and wrapped his tongue around her fingertips, Mu Qinghuan was surprised, and after a little struggle, he bit her!
"Wait for me here!" As he spoke, he got out of the car and went to the nearest pharmacy to buy some ointment.
When Mu Qinghuan saw him come back, he obediently stopped moving.
Feng Cheng pulled her fingers and applied the ointment to her fingers, applying it carefully, when he saw a few pieces of fine glass shards embedded in her flesh, his brows twisted fiercely, and his eyes stopped there, "How did it hurt?" ”
He inexplicably felt that the wound on her hand was extremely dazzling, and her movements were more gentle unconsciously.
"I accidentally got it while drinking, I guess I drank high." The fingers didn't hurt too much, Mu Qinghuan didn't take it seriously at all, "It's okay, let's go home, I'm so sleepy." ”
"You sleep yours." The lockdown still bowed her head to help her with medicine, as if at this moment, nothing was more important than this.