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They walked out of manis side by side. Wen Shuyue saw that there was no one around, and then stopped. He Siming, on the left side of his eyes, said, "you are afraid that no one knows about us, right? Why do you have to eat together?"

"To celebrate the passing of the preliminaries." He Siming said lightly.

Wen Shuyue was stunned. Her heart seemed to be hit suddenly. She looked at him stupidly and pointed to her nose, "for me?"

"Well."

He Siming answered and went straight to the car by the side of the road.

Two seconds later, Wen Shuyue came back to herself. She trotted to keep up with he Siming, with a smile on her face.

Although she didn't feel much about the preliminaries, some people paid attention to her and were willing to celebrate for her, which made her very happy.

At least, she felt happy.

When he Siming saw the small smile on her face, he was also infected, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"What are we going to eat?"

When meeting a traffic light, Wen Shuyue turns to ask he Siming in the parking space.

He Siming turned his head and looked directly into her bright eyes, which were clear and beautiful, as well as her unique stubborn.

He couldn't help reaching out to cover her eyes, and a weak voice rang out: "I want to kiss you."

As soon as the words fell, he stuck her lips.

Wen Shuyue felt the cold fragrance on the man's body slowly approaching, subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he attached her lips at that moment, his mood was still confused, restless eyelashes kept trembling, even breathing was gradually disordered.

"Dididi -"

the car behind the car rings, which makes Wen Shuyue push he Siming away. She arranges her hair in a panic, and then looks at him, only to find that he is as calm as ever.

"Dididi -"

the car behind rings again, which is also mixed with the angry curse of men. Wen Shuyue noticed that the green light had been on for a long time.

She cleared her throat and spoke unnaturally: "Mr. He, the green light is on."

"I know."

Huh?

Wen Shuyue looked at him for no reason. She was extremely confused. "You know you still let the people behind you scold and don't drive. You know you still affect the traffic!"

Without waiting for her to think further, he Siming suddenly started the car and drove away from the intersection one second before the red light came on.

This action once again caused the car owner's scolding behind.

Wen Shuyue looked at a large row of cars blocked in the red light district, then looked back at he Siming, and said: "this man is really vengeful, really black, really poisonous!"

As if he knew what Wen Shuyue was thinking, he Siming looked at her and gave her a charming smile.

Wen Shuyue's hair stood up immediately, which made her feel creepy.

After a long time, Wen Shuyue couldn't help but ask curiously, "well, Mr. He, why did you do that just now?"

"What do you mean?" He Siming took a look at her and said flatly, "kiss you or block those people in the red light district?"

When the man was talking seriously, Wen Shuyue's face turned red when she heard the word "kiss". She stammered back: "of course, it's the latter."

"I've been kissing so many times, and you're still so shy. Am I not working hard enough?" He Siming deliberately jumps away from Wen Shuyue's answer and suddenly asks questions.

Wen Shuyue was asked to be speechless again, and her face was steaming.

How do you want her to answer this question? Is kissing a good thing if you work hard? Even if it is, he can't work hard alone

With a dry smile, Wen Shuyue replied: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, I'm stupid."

"Just know."

“……”

Looking at someone's arrogant appearance, Wen Shuyue instantly feels like a little white rabbit in a trap. She is depressed: the wolf with a black belly is too high, so she really can't be provoked.

Shrinking her neck, she simply closed her mouth and stopped talking.

He Siming stopped teasing her and drove seriously.

When Wen Shuyue walked into the restaurant, he found that he Siming had prepared a candlelight dinner for her.

Red rose petals scattered on the ground, exquisite ornaments on the long table, and dozens of small candles, instantly lit up the whole room, warm and romantic.

She sat opposite to he Siming. She was so nervous that her hands were entangled under the table.

He Siming, on the other hand, is calm and elegant. With the general momentum of a king, he gentlemanly leans down to pad a paper towel for her.

But soon she got used to it. She was no longer formal and had a good conversation with he Siming.

"It's like a date." Wen Shuyue said to herself in her heart.

Women's bright smile, men's noble posture, drinking, but they did not find the eyes hiding in the dark, secretly recorded their date with the camera.

The next morning, President Chen's phone call came in. Wen Shuyue answered the phone in a daze. After hearing what she said, she woke up immediately and sat up from the bed: "what are you talking about! I made headlines with he Siming? ""You go to the Internet to have a look. Now the Internet is saying that you are deliberately hyping! The Youth League Committee of the fashion design competition said, "if this matter can't be solved, you will be disqualified!"

Listening to Mr. Chen's anxious voice, Wen Shuyue stabilized her mind and comforted her: "don't worry. I'll deal with it. It won't be so serious."

"No, the process of the national competition is always strict, and the requirements of the competitors are also very picky. The competitors will never be allowed to have negative news."

With her eyes fixed on her notebook, she has seen the comments on the Internet, which only means that she relies on he Siming to get on the top, doubts about her professional ability, and even some people say that he Siming got through the backstage and promoted her to the semi-finals.

The more she looks at it, the more angry she is. But at the same time, she also understands that it was deliberately designed by someone with a heart. Maybe MK's public relations can't put out the fire quickly.

Even so, Wen Shuyue quickly calmed down, "in this way, Mr. Chen, you first contact the company's public relations department to explain this matter to the outside world. If you can't explain it, you'll find a hacker to delete the post, and then..."

After calmly giving orders to Vice President Chen, Wen Shuyue was already sweating.

She neatly changed her clothes, curled up her hair, took the key to the car and went out of the door.

If it's really someone who wants to do it, then the League Committee of the competition must have got the news. She must rush to explain it, otherwise she's afraid it's impossible for the competition to go on.

When Wen Shuyue arrived at the hotel where the Youth League Committee was staying, several judges had been waiting for her for a long time.

Wen Shuyue didn't expect that all the judges were there to sort out her emotions. She said calmly, "please give me three minutes and allow me to explain this."

With that, she looked up at them and saw that they didn't speak, so she went on.

She talked about her going to manis and her cooperation with them, and stressed that it was only because of business needs that she had this dinner appointment.

But the judges didn't believe it, and the public opinion was deteriorating. For the normal progress and fairness of the competition, they had to cancel her qualification.

Wen Shuyue walked on the road, thinking of the judges' decisive decision, she squatted on the side of the road with all her strength as if she had been unloaded.

Unexpectedly, she still can't protect herself