Chapter 150

Lingyue's premiere was a great success. Now it's taking on the opening show of Feitian opera company, which is in urgent rehearsal.

"Qingxuan, it's been a hard time for you." Zhang Shuo patted Mu Qingxuan on the shoulder with great respect.

After Zhang Shuo left, Gu Nuan came up and grabbed Mu Qingxuan, "what did chief Zhang tell you?" Women are born with gossip mentality, especially Gu Nuan, who plays it incisively and vividly.

Deliberately, she pinched it gently on her waist. She was ticklish and suddenly flicked away. Mu Qingxuan said with a smile, "of course, it's praising me." Then go to the stage and clap.

She cleared her throat. "The opening show of flying troupe is very important. If it is successful, our reputation of Lingyue will go up to a higher level. I hope you can practice well and I will correct it! All right, spread it out and train more. "

"Yes There was a chorus in the huge practice room, clear and loud.

Gu Nuan walked cautiously to Mu Qingxuan and touched him gently. "Here comes the president of iceberg."

Along the eyes, the familiar figure at the door came into view, handsome and straight. A sneer flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "continue to practice."

Face is incredible expression, before is not very good, is it quarrel again?

I don't know how long later, Gu Nuan looked at the door again, "Qingxuan, he's still there."

"Go and tell him I'm too busy to see him." Her little white face was cold and her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, but she didn't see his direction again.

Gu Nuan felt strange, but he trotted all the way to the door and said sorry: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, Qingxuan, she doesn't have time now. Why don't you go back first?"

He saw her at a glance in the crowd, with her exquisite figure and graceful movements. He saw every move in his eyes, and every place that his fingertips crossed was full of enchanting radians.

"Mr. Mo?" Glancing at his cold eyes, Gu Nuan's heart seemed to miss half a beat.

Mo Yanrui doesn't speak. He passes Gu Nuan and goes straight to Mu Qingxuan's position.

His domineering side leakage shocked all the people present. They stopped and watched him walk up to Mu Qingxuan and take her hand to go out.

"Don't dirty my hands." She was caught off guard, her hand was thrown away, and her words showed inhuman indifference.

The cold indifference in her eyes made Mo Yanrui uncomfortable. He said, "go outside."

Mo Yanrui stretched out his hand to hold her, but she dodged again, "ruishao, this is a public place, please respect yourself."

"Self respect?" The man's thin and cool lips pursed a radian. He stood in front of her, tall and slender, just like an eagle in the dark, cold and proud, lonely and domineering, "Mu Qingxuan." His voice is frightening.

Just when everyone was sweating for her, Mu Qingxuan laughed and said, "ruishao, why are you so angry?"

Mo Yanrui shakes his head and looks at other people. His eyes are full of danger, which makes people dare not stay here. He retreats one after another. In an instant, only two of them are left on the stage in the whole practice room.

He approached her step by step and buttoned her on the wall with one hand. "Why are you engaged to Bai Chen?"

"I'll tell you when I come back. I'm Bai Chen's fiancee, but I just announced the engagement date recently." Mu Qingxuan spoke calmly.

Mo Yanrui looks at her with unfathomable eyes, trying to find a clue from her face. Her calm face is disappointing.

"You lie. You don't like him at all. How can you get engaged to him?" He grabbed her by the shoulder. "You're trying to make me walk away, right?"

Mu Qingxuan sneered and took his hand off his shoulder. "Since I chose to hurt, why should I ask for forgiveness now? How can there be such a beautiful thing in this world?"

Mo Yanrui stared at her and said, "Qingxuan, you..."

"Ruishao, many things can happen in half a year. The world is changing and so are people." She looked at him, but without him in her pupils, as if she didn't pay attention to the whole world.

"You just pushed me away." His voice was low and weak. He listened carefully and felt a little sad.

But mu Qingxuan couldn't easily believe it. Her shining eyes were fierce and cold. On her sharp chin, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be absent. "You pushed me away first, ruishao. Don't you know what you've done? "

When the scene of that day came to mind, Mo Yanrui's frown did not stretch. Instead, it wrinkled deeper. "How do you know that?"

It's true, she sneered, "if you want to be unknown, don't do it yourself. Ruishao, go back. Don't pester me. " She turned around, her arm held by him again.

"Where's Xiaochen? Do you have the heart to leave the child behind? " Now, all he has is Xiaochen.

Finally, he was mentioned. Mu Qingxuan looked at him and said, "Xiaochen is my child, which will not change. So I will never give up Xiaochen! "

"I'll find out about that.""Investigation?" Mu Qingxuan said with a smile, "do you think Jiaoqian's current situation is possible to design you? I think it's ruishao who is drunk. That's why he made a big mistake. "

Mo Yanrui was stunned. He was really drunk that night.

Mu Qingxuan knew everything from his face, "since he did it, he should be responsible." She went to the door, those people are really in, "all come in to practice."

"Qingxuan..."

"Ruishao, it's time for you to go. You are the benefactor of the reconstruction of Lingyue. You have invested a lot. You don't want us to break the Lingyue signboard." What she said was chilling and chilling.

Mo Yanrui sits under the stage and looks at Mu Qingxuan's practice and guidance. She is careful and considerate. In his eyes, the beautiful dance shows his strength. How can he let go of such a beautiful woman?

"Qingxuan, Mr. Mo has been sitting under the stage all the time." Gu Nuan whispered.

Mu Qingxuan glanced at him under the stage, "let him wait."

Looking at Mu Qingxuan turning a blind eye, Gu Nuan sighed heavily, "it seems that Mr. Mo still has a long way to go in pursuit of his wife."

"You, if you have time to manage these, you'd better practice more." Gao Lang came to her quietly and knocked her on the head.

Gu Nuan looked in the direction of Mo Yanrui again, "if there is such a man doing this, I must be moved to death."

"Well, don't fantasize." Gao Lang still smiles, criticizes, and is full of tenderness in his heart.

The rest room

Mu Qingxuan changes her clothes and remembers that Mo Yanrui is still waiting outside. She takes out her mobile phone and dials Bai Chen's number, "Bai Chen, come and pick me up now."