Mu Ranran suddenly stood up: "Why are you here?"

Thinking of Huo Sichen's meeting tonight, she asked again: "Hurried back from Huo?"

“It doesn’t matter at all.”

"Who says it's not important?" Mu Ranran interrupted Huo Sichen before he could continue speaking. She said anxiously and angrily: "It usually takes half an hour from the Huo Group to the venue, but now it only takes fifteen minutes. Only rapid can compress the time by half. Do you know how dangerous this is?"

Huo Sichen was slightly stunned, looked at Mu Ranran's anxious eyes that could not be concealed, and asked in a low voice: "Are you worried?"

Mu Ranran gave Huo Sichen a blank look: "Of course, you are old..."

Thinking of the staff present, Mu Ranran turned a corner: "Of course I am worried about you, the most important person I am."

Mu Ranran couldn't help but hold Huo Sichen's face and said, "Although racing can shorten the time, it cannot guarantee your safety."

Thinking of her previous life, Huo Sichen became a vegetable after being assassinated and then in a car accident. Her heart was trembling.

"Not this next time."

Huo Sichen looked at Mu Ranran's serious and serious look and felt soft: "Okay."

He held Mu Ranran and looked at her delicate eyebrows and eyes: "What are you going to do now?"

Huo Sichen raised his hand and rubbed Mu Ranran's cheeks, and a dark color was dyed on his thick fingertips: "Don't worry, I'm here for this."

"What do you want to do?" Mu Ranran subconsciously rubbed his face in Huo Sichen's palm: "Cancel this game?"

"This is not difficult." Huo Sichen slowly sorted out Mu Ranran's somewhat scattered hair. He looked at her, his dark eyes focused and tender: "This time there was such a major mistake in the game, it is not difficult to stop the game."

"If the competition is stopped and the No. 12 player refuses to change his words? As the person who brought up this matter, in the eyes of everyone, you are afraid that you will become a person who relies on power and do whatever you want. Those of the Huo family and those of the Huo family group will not miss this opportunity."

"Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter, so there's no need to worry." Huo Sichen said lightly, as if this matter was just a matter of taking things out.

But Mu Ranran didn't believe it. She pointed her fingertips at Huo Sichen's chest: "Do you coax me like a child? I'm so stupid in your heart?"

"I don't……"

"You have it. Huo Sichen, I'm not the one who doesn't know anything about Mu Ranran." After Mu Ranran finished speaking in a deep tone, she stood at the door of the lounge and looked at the entrance of the competition venue: "Although I was plotted against this time, I was still not careful enough."

She didn't expect Mu Qingkong to be so indulgent. She just showed off a little while getting the number card, so she came up with such a sinister trick.

In fact, this is not right. Mu Qingkong has always been such a person. It was because she was blinded by the so-called sisterhood.

"But she thought she could beat me up in this way, so that I could only leave in shame like a betrayed dog, that was a big mistake!"

As a top designer, you have to deal with all the changes. No. 12's behavior has been criticized on the field, but it is actually not uncommon!

She didn't see too much of this method in her previous life!

"Songwriter Ye Sige, your fifteen-minute break is coming soon."

"good."

Mu Ranran agreed, and she looked up at Huo Sichen: "I need you another kiss."

Huo Sichen kissed Mu Ranran's forehead without hesitation.

Mu Ranran was not satisfied: "This kind of pediatric kiss wants to deceive people."

As she said that, she tiptoed to kiss Huo Sichen's thin lips.

The intense, lingering kiss ended in less than a minute.

Huo Sichen subconsciously wanted to keep him.

But Mu Ranran smiled, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Huo Sichen: "Wait for me to return successfully."

After saying that, he left the lounge casually.

Huo Sichen's eyes kept staring at Mu Ranran's back until her figure disappeared at the entrance of the field and then took it back.

He turned to look at the staff standing aside. Unlike the tenderness he had just faced with Mu Ranran, his momentum suddenly rose, and if the mountains were like breathless, he would be breathless.

The staff immediately said: "Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I still know what to say and what not to say."

Huo Sichen's expression eased: "That's the best." After pausing, he said: "The marketing department of Huo Group still lacks a plan. I wonder if you are interested?"

The staff were overjoyed: "I'm interested."

The welfare of Huo Group is famous for its good fortune. I wonder how many people will be envied by being able to work in Huo Group!

Li Hanguang immediately walked out and said, "Since you are interested, then go and go through the entry procedures."

On the field.

Mu Qingkong has reached the final stage.

Although her dress has not been displayed yet, what she has revealed is already amazingly beautiful.

The atmosphere at the scene became more tense and heavy, and the audiences watching in front of the phone became excited after a long wait.

"Wow, Mu Qingkong's dress is so beautiful. He is really worthy of being the champion of the last Youth Clothing Design Competition. I heard that she was only eighteen years old when she won the award, and she was the youngest champion in history."

"I think the champion of this beautiful dressing ceremony has basically been booked. None of the contestants present had the work that was astonishing as Mu Qingkong."

"Now there are still people who are not on stage."

"The upstairs is talking about Ye Sige. If this competition is about comparing faces, I admit that Ye Sige is the champion, but the problem is that this time, comparing ability, and his dress has been destroyed like that. This is the last one."

"Ah, Mu Qingkong has applied to end the competition early. She is really amazing!"

Just as Mu Qingkong pressed the button to end the game and was about to get up, he saw Mu Ranran return to the arena.

Mu Qingkong couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It's only twenty minutes before the end of the game. What are you doing now?

Waiting to make a fool of yourself?

Mu Qingkong was filled with gloating, but he said hypocritically: "There are twenty minutes left, and there is still a chance, come on."

"I will definitely work hard. Now you can count down. You still have twenty more to dream of being the first place."

After Mu Ranran finished speaking, she returned to her seat. She picked up the already miserable dress and looked at it carefully for a while. She unscrewed the paint beside her and raised a bottle with one hand and poured it into the paint bucket.

She stirred casually, and raised her hand and poured it on the dress, which made the already messy dress even more unsightly.

Mu Ranran's behavior also made everyone nervous, for fear that Mu Ranran would destroy their dresses even if they were crazy.
Chapter completed!