When Wen Shuyue came out of the bag circle, she frowned. She really couldn't understand why Changning always aimed at her?

Just, Changning also didn't say much, insinuate of said her a few words.

The reporter saw Wen Shuyue leave, also did not give up, continue to look for the next flash point.

Wen Shuyue looks at Chang Ning's back and catches up with her. She must make it clear.

"Changning, wait a minute!"

Behind her came the call of Wen Shuyue. Chang Ning just turned around and took a look, then continued to walk forward. She didn't want to have too much intersection with Wen Shuyue.

Wen Shuyue saw that Changning didn't want to stop and wait for her at all. She didn't care about her physical fatigue, accelerated her speed and blocked Changning.

Wen Shuyue put her hands on her knees and looked at Changning with some fatigue. She gasped heavily and couldn't slow down for a while.

"What's the matter with you? If it's OK, please get out of the way, don't get in my way here! "

Changning looks at Wen Shuyue, her eyes are full of disgust. She doesn't want to have any intersection with Wen Shuyue's life. She doesn't want to be changed.

"Changning! I just want to ask, what did I do wrong to make you hate me so much? I don't think I've done anything to hurt you, have I? Why on earth are you doing this to me? "

It's OK that Wen Shuyue doesn't say these words. As soon as she says these words, Chang Ning can't help laughing.

The sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth looks really dazzling. Wen Shuyue frowns and looks at the person in front of her.

"Do you really don't know or don't you? Wen Shuyue, don't pretend to be stupid with me here. Originally, you were not qualified for the competition. If he Siming didn't help you, do you think you still have a chance to stand on the field of the second round? I really don't understand. People like you, even if you are supported by someone, what's the matter? The gap between you and me is still so big! "

With these words, Changning passes by Wen Shuyue in high heels. Wen Shuyue hasn't recovered. She really didn't expect that Changning hates her so much because of this. She didn't expect that he Siming is the reason why she can get the qualification again.

When Wen Shuyue turns around, she can't see Chang Ning. She doesn't care about anything else, so she takes a taxi home.

"He Siming, where is he?" Wen Shuyue just entered the villa and asked directly.

Seeing Wen Shuyue's impatience, the servant did not hesitate.

"Young master, he is in the study..."

Voice has not yet fallen, Wen Shuyue has been in a hurry to run upstairs.

He Siming was originally reviewing the documents, but the door of his study was suddenly pushed open. He raised his head in displeasure, but found that Wen Shuyue had rushed in front of him.

Seeing Wen Shuyue, he Siming had a gentle smile on his lips.

"Back? What's the situation of the second round today? "

Seeing he Siming's gentle appearance and his caring words, Wen Shuyue's anger suddenly disappeared. But thinking of Changning's misunderstanding, Wen Shuyue still began to question angrily.

"Are you the one who helped me get my qualification back? You'd better tell the truth! "

Wen Shuyue's expression is very serious. When he Siming heard what Wen Shuyue said, he wanted to deny it, but looking at her serious look, he could only nod his head.

"It's true that I found the League Committee of the competition, but I'm just telling the truth. After all, you were framed. If they cancel your qualification for the competition for this reason, it's really unfair!"

Hearing that he Siming told herself everything, Wen Shuyue only felt that her chest was stuffy. She had no reason to blame he Siming for what he had done, because he did everything for her good. She looked at he Siming and didn't know what to say.

Looking at Wen Shuyue's unhappy face, he Siming stood up, walked behind her and hugged her.

"Don't think about it. I believe you have the strength. I just removed all misunderstandings. I didn't help you. It's up to you."

He Siming's comfort made Wen Shuyue feel better, but she was still a little unhappy. Regardless of he Siming's tenderness, she broke away from him.

Looking at the woman out of his arms, he Siming couldn't help frowning. He really didn't like Wen Shuyue's action just now.

"What's the matter?"

He Siming's expression also became somewhat helpless. Although he was a little angry with Wen Shuyue's action just now, he didn't blame Wen Shuyue.

Without saying anything, Wen Shuyue turned and left the study.

Back in the room, Wen Shuyue did not continue to decadent. She began to draw the design crazily. She was also sulking. She knew that he Siming was for her good, but it was really hard to be misunderstood by others.She crazily painted the design draft, wanted to vent her anger, also wanted to fight for her own breath.

He Siming didn't see Wen Shuyue when he was eating. He and Wen Baobao were staring at each other.

"And Madame?"

He Siming asked with a cold look. The servant only felt that there was a kilo of weight on his body.

"I just went to call my wife, but she locked herself in her room and didn't want to come down for dinner. I couldn't help it..."

Feel that he Siming's eyes are more and more cold, and the voice of the servant is also smaller and smaller.

He Siming frowned and looked at the second floor. He was puzzled. He didn't know what happened today. He suddenly had such a big temper.

"Eat well by yourself. I'll go up and have a look."

Seeing Wen Baobao's eyes in front of him, he Siming reached out and rubbed his head. He put down his chopsticks and strode up the stairs.

He Siming looked at the closed door and knocked politely. Wen Shuyue's voice came out with impatience.

"I said I don't eat, don't bother me!"

As soon as Wen Shuyue's voice fell, he Siming pushed the door directly. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Shuyue raised her head in anger. When she saw the visitor, her words were stifled.

"What are you doing here? What's the matter I have to draw a design draft! "

Wen Shuyue's voice is stuffy. He Siming can't help laughing. He goes to Wen Shuyue and holds the table with one hand and the chair with the other.

"So desperate? Don't you eat? "

In the eye, it's full of design drafts. It looks a bit messy.

"I'm not in the mood to eat. You can eat by yourself. I have to draw a design draft. Go out quickly!" Wen Shuyue doesn't want to look up at all. She is still sulking.