Su Heng coldly glanced at Lin Feifei, and finally put his eyes on the gate, looking astringent.

"Oh, well, there's no direct conflict between Su and them. In a few days, qianrou's award ceremony will be held, and after that, they will develop separately, just don't meet. Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, at that time, the Su family will be too high for them. "

Yang Liwei this time comes out to make ends meet, or put all expectations on Shen qianrou's body.

On hearing this, several people on the scene also thought it was the same thing, and quickly agreed.

"So, qianrou is really a lucky star."

Jiang Rongrong's face slightly improved, but there is still a mist in her heart.

Shen qianrou smiles, walks to Su Heng and takes his arm.

Su Heng's eyes flashed and took back his sight. He turned to see Shen qianrou who was smiling at him. A gentle smile gradually appeared on his handsome face.

When Shen qianrou, surrounded by a group of people, approached the living room, the mobile phone ring in the living room.

"Yo, whose phone is this?"

Because now almost all mobile phone ringtones are default ringtones, they are familiar with each other, so they spread out to find their own mobile phones.

"It's mine."

Shen qianrou said in a soft voice that the white mobile phone in his hand was ringing.

"It's more than nine o'clock. Who's the admirer? Tell him to let him die... "

A joking elder joked. Shen qianrou put her finger to her mouth with a smile and made a silent gesture, "it's an overseas call."

"Ouch Is there any news from the competitors? "

Shen qianrou nodded, "it should be."

Then she answered the phone.

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when Shen Fanxing put away the phone, there was some doubt in his eyes, but it dissipated for a moment, and then he relaxed again.

"Here comes the news from the host?"

Bo Jingchuan sat there indifferently, with a pair of straight and slender legs wrapped in his suit pants folded elegantly, holding a black flat in his hand, looking attentive. He didn't know what he was studying and didn't even raise his head when he spoke.

"Well. The award ceremony will be held in Fontainebleau castle. The level has been improved a lot, and the way of admission is very special. "

Shen Fanxing thought about it and felt that there were many accidents this year.

"Well? How special? "

"After entering the arena, you can take off your coat and issue masks only after being prompted. It should be similar to the mask dance. It's very mysterious." Shen Fanxing remembers that Princess Matilda told him when she was in Provence that she would give her a special award ceremony. Did she arrange this banquet similar to mask dance?

Hearing this, Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes fell back and pondered for two seconds, then a light radian appeared on his lips.

"Yes, it suits you."

"What?"

"It suits your style in the fragrance industry."

Shen Fanxing frowned. He didn't know why.

What's her style in the fragrance industry?

Shen Fanxing was even more confused. After a few seconds of silence in the carriage, Bo Jingchuan suddenly said, "what's the theme of your work this time?"

"Well New students. Firebird. "

"Well."

……

Then there was a long silence.

Shen Fanxing blinked. What does "Er" mean.

"Why do you ask this?"

Bo Jingchuan holds a stylus between his two distinct knuckles, sliding and nodding on the tablet.

"The work amazes the world. Naturally, I have to be more outstanding than this work."

Shen Fanxing listened to Bo Jingchuan and moved his body towards him. He glanced at the plate in his hand.

But what he saw on the interface was his own half hand-made painting.

Look at the outline, it's obviously a long skirt.

Shen fan's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked up at Bo Jingchuan in disbelief.

"You It's not a dress for me, is it

Shen Fanxing stares at him tightly. The dim light in the car is very dim, and the bright light from the tablet computer is very bright. Even if the light is shining on his angular face, it is so dazzling.

Then she saw with her own eyes that the tip of his delicate brow suddenly picked slightly, and then turned her head.

Shimmering outline of a deep and perfect contour curve, high nose, as well as thin and sharp lip line, instantly presented in front of her eyes.

Although I should have been used to this face long ago, I'm still severely shocked.

She was in a trance for a moment, blinked her eyes twice, and then blushed slightly by the gentle smile on his face.

"Why, don't you believe me?"Shen Fanxing shakes her head. She just believes him too much.

Once it's something he wants to do, it must be the best, right?

"I just can't imagine that you can't even Do you know about fashion design? "

Bo Jingchuan smiles and doesn't speak.

Yu Song, who had been driving in front of him, said with a smile, "don't mention miss stars. Even I, who have been with my husband for so many years, don't know what he won't do."

"Well, I think so, too." Shen Fanxing nodded. It was exactly what she thought.

Bo Jingchuan takes a look at Yu Song with a smile, and then drops his eyes to continue the action on his hand.

Shen Fanxing puts his eyes on Bo Jingchuan's flat again, because it's just the outline of a skirt. There are no details at all, and it's just a sketch. Now he can't see what it looks like.

In a word I'm looking forward to it.

She nibbled her lips and looked at Bo Jingchuan without blink, sketching every stroke.

The line of sight was too strong. Bo Jingchuan's pen stopped, looked at her sideways, and then put the tablet away.

"Well? Why don't you draw? "

Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked his lips and glanced out of the window.

"Home."

Shen Fanxing lifted his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the familiar scenery outside the car window, which had already entered the community.

"Here we are." Shen Fanxing's tone and expression were full of disappointment.

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and looked at her warmly, "otherwise One more night in the car? "

In a word, the word "again" made Shen Fanxing blush suddenly. He opened the door and got off the car.

Bo Jingchuan chuckled. After Yu Song opened the door, he got out of the car.

"When will the dress be ready?" Two people walk into the elevator shoulder to shoulder, Shen Fanxing still remembers.

"Don't expect so much." Bo Jingchuan chuckles.

"Why?"

"Because maybe It won't make it to your awards ceremony. "

Shen Fanxing frowned, "what are you doing with it?" After thinking about it, she said, "if you can't do it, then I won't attend the award ceremony?"

It was obviously reckless.

Pink face with a bit stubborn, soft eyebrows, there is no outside to see the delicate state and charming.