Chapter 152 (1/2)
”You... What are you doing?” Cangling's voice trembled.
She narrowly escaped death on the field, and the dog man is with other women
The gasping voice over there gradually pressed down. Mou Yu's voice was a little hoarse, ”what's the matter?”
Cang Ling stared at the mobile phone screen, and was drawn into another kind of anger before she could react from the destruction of the work.
”Explain to me what you're doing now?” Cangling repressed her anger.
Mou Yu is not a fool, but naturally realizes that Cangling may have misunderstood something. He is not in a hurry to explain, but clears his throat.
”Nature is doing what men like to do.” He deliberately answered her, ”who told you to escape last night.”
Cangling's eyes widened.
She turned her head. Meng Ke and Su Xiaocheng stared at her strangely. She walked into the bathroom with her mobile phone, almost gnashing her teeth.
”So, I worked hard outside to participate in the competition, and you stole people in the hotel?”
Mou Yu was stunned.
Stealing? This word, used on him, is very novel.
”Do you have an opinion?” Mou Yu's voice was a challenge.
”No.” Cangling was so angry that her face was green. She took a puff from the corner of her mouth and sneered, ”you old man, enjoy it slowly.”
The man moving on the treadmill gradually slowed down. Mou Yu stopped the machine and was ready to answer the phone. The phone suddenly stopped and hung up there.
Mou Yu took off her headphones and stared at the mobile phone screen, frowning.
Really angry?
Last night, he was still thinking about her. He didn't untie the handcuffs. After Mo Mo left, he immediately chased out with the key. But after looking for it for a long time, he saw her sitting with Mou Qi. Where did he need his key.
He hasn't been angry with her yet. She's still asking questions?
……
Cangling holds her mobile phone and is furious.
In the final analysis, is it not because of Mou Yu that her works were destroyed? If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have made enemies with Mo Mo and killed Jason on the way. Rounding off is equivalent to Mou Yu doing it by herself!
Now, what is he doing when she needs it most?
Cangling searches her mobile phone and calls Bai Zhi.
The competition is about to begin. The hand push wave on Meng Ke's head has been shaped. The bright red lips and willow like fine eyebrows make Meng Ke more full of charm, who is already growing in the East.
Cangling stood at the door, and the models had begun to line up. She looked at her watch and was so anxious that she couldn't.
There was a notice in the radio that all the designers were in place. The room at the end opened. Jason came out and smiled at Cangling.
Cangling frowned.
”It's really a good work.” Jason came to her side and stopped a little. ”It's a pity that you should be able to enter the next round of competition. You're going to pack up and go back to your hometown.”
Cangling raised her eyes and stared sharply at Jason's side face. ”In my hometown, only women can play this kind of small hand in front of the battle. You are a man. Are you afraid that I will compare you to you before I dare not let me play?”
Jason didn't get angry because of her words, but just smiled, ”there is an old saying in your China that 'war is never tired of fraud'. Successful people only look at the results, and only losers will investigate the process.”
His eyes swept the closed door behind Cangling, his smile was even worse, and he walked out with his head held high.
”Little Lingling.” Su Xiaocheng ran in with a paper box through the back door, ”here, here.”
It was raining outside. Bai Zhi followed Su Xiaocheng and came in with a cold air.