Xiao Yan and Leng Yueyue sat there and saw this scene. They were so scared that they turned pale and opened their eyes incredulously.
Things happen too suddenly, Han Mu purple thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of did not calculate that their shoes will suddenly break at this time, there is no thing around to grasp, her body so uncontrollably to the side.
She even thought, now I don't know if I will knock my head, I can only subconsciously reach out to protect my face and head.
However, as soon as his hand moved, he was forced to hold it.
The next second, her whole person fell into the night Mo Xuan's arms.
“……” Xiao Yan and Leng Yueyue are shocked. They are stunned. Their expressions seem to be suspended.
Han Mu Zi thought that she would break her head and blood. Who knows if there is any pain, but she fell into a warm arms. The strong masculinity of Yemo Xuan wrapped her in. Yemo Xuan's hand clasped her wrist also changed to pinch her waist. He pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.
"Are you all right?" His voice was impetuous, his face was pale, and he looked frightened.
Han Mu Zi's palpitation didn't disappear, his heart was surging, and he shook his head subconsciously.
"I, I'm fine."
Night Mo Xuan looks at for a long time, suddenly stretch out a hand to make an effort to embrace her in the bosom.
Bang!
Just at this time, for the sake of lighting effect, the light in the auditorium was turned off again, and all around it fell into darkness.
Everywhere is very quiet, static to Han Muzi can only hear their own heartbeat, static to hear each other's heartbeat.
She is held tightly by night Mo Xuan in her arms, and the temperature on his body is constantly transmitted, which soon surrounds her. The night Mo Xuan hugs her more tightly, the strength is big to almost crush her bone.
But I don't know why, Han Muzi didn't push him away.
And at this moment, she suddenly felt the night ink Xuan to her nervous.
Just when he caught himself, his pale face showed that he was nervous.
The sound of music, is the kind of special quiet Ding Dong sound, a sound to knock, such as hit in the heart of Han Mu Zi.
The person holding her didn't move for a moment. She lowered her head for a long time. Her thin lips seemed to kiss her hair.
This kind of clear touch makes Han Mu Zi's senses become clear in a moment. She suddenly comes back to herself and finds that she is still in Yemo Xuan's arms. When she thinks of what he said to her, she has to break away from Yemo Xuan's embrace and come out of his arms.
"Thank you, Mr. night."
Han Muzi is so shocked that she finds her own position and sits down. Then she finds her heel broken.
What's going on? Is the quality of the shoes you bought this time so bad?
Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi pursed her lips and thought about what to do when her shoes were broken. The deep voice of night Mo Xuan came to her ears.
"It's no use just saying thank you."
Warm breath has been sprayed to the ear, Han Mu purple in the dark slightly frown show brow.
She bit her lower lip and pretended not to hear yemoxuan's words.
After that, the activities on the stage began, and the audience was still dark. Everyone sat in silence. Xiao Yan and Leng Yueyue on Han Muzi's side were probably scared, so they kept quiet all the time.
If Han Muzi didn't know that they were sitting by her side, she might think that she was the only one who came to the scene!
As time goes by, the prelude performance on the stage is over, and the scene is still. Han Muzi estimates the time in her heart. At this time, Lin Xinghuo and Zhao Yiru are going to play.
The brand side arranged for them to play together, so there will be a good play later.
Han Mu Zi couldn't help looking in the direction of Xiao Yan.
Today, she came to see Zhao Yiru make a fool of herself, but the news she got was that the skirt was bought in full and sent to Zhao Yiru, although Han Muzi didn't know what was going on.
But Xiaoyan may be really disappointed tonight.
With the background music, Zhao Yiru and Lin Xinghuo appear in the middle of the stage.
In order to match the star skirt on Lin Xinghuo, the brand side gave Lin Xinghuo the most special style this year, while Zhao Yiru did it according to the original agreement.
With the shouts of fans in the audience, the atmosphere of the scene was pushed to the highest point.
Zhao Yiru and Lin Xinghuo's appearance is more and more obvious under the light. Han Muzi sees that Zhao Yiru's skirt has the same color as the sea, which is completely different from Lin Xinghuo's starry sky blue.
But it's similar.
At this time, a huge shock came from his side.
How could Zhao stand up from the audience with her eyes shining?"Who? Why do you stand up all of a sudden? " After someone complained, Han Muzi quickly pulled down Xiaoyan.
After Xiaoyan sat down, full of grievances, he grabbed Han Muzi's arm with his backhand and gritted his teeth: "Muzi, what's the matter? That dress... "
Han Muzi had heard Lin Xinghuo mention it for a long time, so now she was very calm and said in a soft voice: "it's already here. Even if there is any doubt, let's wait until it's over."
Xiao Yan was very angry, but after listening to Han Mu Zi, she had to press back the indignant mood at the bottom of her heart, but the mood of sitting down was not at all.
Han Muzi naturally knows that she is angry now, but things have developed like this, and there is no way to change. She can only whisper: "don't be angry, we'll talk about it later."
All the way to the end, the lights were on, because there was an interview session.
The major media reporters asked questions to the two people on the stage, and then took photos for five minutes.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Xiao Yan said angrily, "what's the matter? That skirt was bought, wasn't it? Why is it on her? What the hell is going on? Wash purple
Han Muzi thinks of what Lin Xinghuo said to herself, so she tells Xiao Yan.
"That's what happened. I don't know anything else."
"Shit! It's impossible, isn't it? The skirt was bought by Han Qing. Did Han Qing give it to Zhao Yiru? Shit! Why is his vision so bad? How could you give Zhao Yiru the skirt
Han Muzi It's not him. It's a bit complicated. Let's have a look first. "
Although Xiaoyan is very angry, she doesn't ask any more questions after listening to her words. She just thinks that if Han Qing gives Zhao Yiru the skirt, then She will not regard him as a male god in the future.
Male god will not do such a bad thing!
At this time, the question session on the stage has begun.
Maybe some people want to do something, actually asked Zhao Yiru an explosive question.
"Miss Zhao, I heard that you will attend today's new product launch because you like this jewelry brand. But if you like this jewelry brand so much, why do you want to wear a high imitation dress?"