Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

As soon as the time came and the works were collected, the contestants left one after another, and the people waiting in the rest area greeted their own contestants and greeted them in various ways.

As soon as Mu Xiaonuan came out, she faced the members of the Peel family and was stared at by those people. She felt angry and stared back unceremoniously.

"What are you looking at, I've never seen a beautiful woman..."

The slightly noisy atmosphere quieted down again, she snorted coldly, and walked past them openly, Kefipil said suddenly.

"stop……"

She narrowed her eyes and turned around slowly.

"You made someone take the video, didn't you delete it for me?" Kefipil said in an orderly tone.

Mu Xiaonuan rolled her eyes, smiled and waved to Yuan Qijue who had already walked over, and blinked: "Honey, did you take a video?"

Yuan Qijue said lightly: "No."

She nodded in a dazed way: "That's right, I didn't let you take a picture, where did the video come from..."

Kefeipier was so angry that he gritted his teeth and pointed at her: "How dare you lie to me?"

Mu Xiaonuan's smile faded away, her momentum was full, she tilted her head slightly with disdain on her face: "I lied to you, what can you do?"

As she spoke, she took a step forward, and with a snap, slapped away the hand she was pointing at.

"Also, today's matter is that I let you go. It's cheap and good-looking. In the future, remember to be smart when you play tricks. Don't be so stupid as today, the genius Miss Kefei." The last title is full of irony.

Kefipil grew up so big, and had never been treated and humiliated like this before. His eyes were red with hatred, and he screamed to rush over, but those old guys tried their best to stop and admonish him.

Mu Xiaonuan sneered, and left leisurely with Yuan Qijue Gulun.

After leaving the building, she yelled, and looked at Yuan Qijue worriedly: "Those two women who supervise the competition must have hated me, will they just brush off my work?"

Yuan Qijue put one hand in his pocket and said affirmatively, "No."

Although I don't know why this guy is so confident, but since he promised, Mu Xiaonuan is also at ease.

Gu Lun stretched himself out and looked at the darkened sky: "Stop chatting after the competition, I'll take you to a good place, I just discovered it."

Then, the two discovered that the so-called good place in his mouth was a large bar.

After entering, Mu Xiaonuan looked at the girl on the stage wearing rabbit ears and wearing a three-point style big dance, watching the scene under the dance floor where she sprinkled wine on her body, and started hugging and gnawing after grabbing one casually. It slowly darkened.

If it was normal, Yuan Qijue wouldn't care, but today he also looked ugly, and he didn't want Mu Xiaonuan to see these messy scenes.

So, coincidentally, the couple started shooting knives at Gu Lun with their eyes.

The latter, who was just about to grab a beautiful woman, retracted subconsciously, touched his nose: "Don't you think... this place is great?"

Yuan Qijue gave him a crutch, and pulled Mu Xiaonuan out.

After the three-day competition in the preliminary competition, the results came out within two days. The contestants who have successfully advanced and can participate in the re-examination have been registered at the bottom of the official website of the competition, and everyone can check it.

Just like what Yuan Qijue said before, Mu Xiaonuan's name was also on the list as expected. Next, she had to prepare for the rematch.

According to the competition system, if she got Diao in the preliminary round, then Xiu would be drawn in the rematch.

Restoration is even more worry-free for her. After the semi-finals came, the evaluation was carried out smoothly. Fortunately, she did not meet Kefipil this time.

After two rounds of screening with hundreds of people, only [-] outstanding sculptors were selected in the semi-finals to enter the finals. The number of eliminations is still very large.

Mu Xiaonuan also successfully passed the rematch, and she happened to be among the [-] places. Although she was a little bit expected, she still breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he can get the place in the final, even if he can't win the championship in the end, he will be worthy of Jiang Dong's elders.

but……

Yuan Qijue walked over with the final card sent by the organizer: "The final will be three days later, and the final will also have three rounds. Ten people will be eliminated in the first round, five will be eliminated in the second round, and the winner will be the remaining five in the third round." produced in."

"There are a total of six judges, all of whom are top sculptors."

Mu Xiaonuan narrowed her eyes and stared at him: "What do you want to say?"

He opened his mouth, looked at her, swallowed the word champion, and said slowly, "Just do your best."

Mu Xiaonuan was satisfied.

At this time, Yuan Qijue answered a phone call and went upstairs to deal with private matters.

She rolled her eyes, found Gu Lun in the garden, borrowed the driver from his manor, left the gate of the manor without Yuan Qijue's knowledge, and went for a drive.

After coming to France for such a long time, she is getting bored and grows hair at home, and she is expected to return to China after the finals, so she should take this opportunity to go shopping.

Mu Xiaonuan looked excitedly at the scenery flowing backwards outside the car window, and ordered the driver to take her to the busiest and busiest commercial street.

She didn't know that from the moment she left the gate of the manor, a black commercial vehicle followed behind her all the time.

Throughout the afternoon, Mu Xiaonuan ate a sumptuous meal by herself, played video games for an entire hour, and watched two latest movies.

When she came out, it was already dark outside. She thought about it, and frowned when she saw that there was no incoming call from her mobile phone. Could it be that Yuan Qijue hadn't noticed that she had been playing outside all afternoon?
Then she shook her head, what the hell, she didn't find it better, she hasn't shopped enough yet.

Mu Xiaonuan once again attacked the clothing store in high spirits. France is indeed the birthplace of trends, and many limited editions that cannot be bought in China can basically be seen here.

She took a light windbreaker and stood in front of the full-length mirror for comparison. Suddenly, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly subsided, her eyes drooped slightly, and she put the dress back.

Playing back the screen, you can clearly see from the mirror that there is a muscular black man wearing a vest standing outside the store, and the other party's gaze follows Mu Xiaonuan from time to time.

The point is, this is the third time she has seen this person since she started visiting the clothing store, obviously it cannot be called a coincidence.

She frowned, took out the mobile phone in her bag, and called Yuan Qijue, but after a long time it showed that no one answered, she wandered around absent-mindedly for a while, took a deep breath, and walked out of the store with her bag as if nothing had happened.

After all, this is not the country. Where is the other person's body and physique?

Who would have thought that she had just walked to the edge of the electronic stairs, and the black burly man who had been following her secretly, unexpectedly blocked her in front of her, blocking her way.

Her heart jumped, and she frowned calmly and doubtfully: "What's the matter?"

The black burly man didn't talk nonsense at all, he flipped his wrist, a silver light flashed, a dagger appeared in his palm at some point, he was playing with his fingertips like a pen, and said casually.

"Beauty, our boss wants to talk to you about something, and advises you to cooperate obediently and come with me..."

Mu Xiaonuan put on a wooden face, looking at the knife, her whole body is not feeling well.

Roaring in my heart, isn't this the French commercial street? Why is the law and order so poor in such a high-end place? This person is blatantly threatening himself with a murder weapon?

This is the second floor, and the first floor is below. Looking at the floating population below the first floor from the corner of her eye, she felt a little more at ease, and smiled sweetly at the strong black man.

"Walk with you...dream."

After spitting out two words fiercely, she threw the iced coffee in her hand over, and took the opportunity to go down the stairs, shouting.

"Help me..."

Any fool knows that running into the crowd is the most correct way at this time, and she thought so too, but soon found out that she was wrong.

Because as soon as they reached the first floor, most of the people didn't know what happened, and three strong men with the same fierce face rushed out from several directions and ran towards her.

Nimei's...

Mu Xiaonuan only had time to curse fiercely in her heart, then subconsciously turned around and ran, rushing into a corner in a panic, but found a dead corner with a gloomy expression.

There is a signboard at the front against the wall, telling that it is a toilet and it is still under repair.

She had no choice but to rush in first before speaking. An unpleasant smell came over her face. She wrinkled her face and held her breath. She slammed the door and temporarily blocked the dirty mop on the ground.

Mu Xiaonuan was walking back and forth while fanning the wind, feeling anxious. The next second, the sound of the door being slammed was heard, accompanied by a few ugly insults.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, she gritted her teeth, her gaze was fixed on the large glass window directly in front of her, she walked over and pushed it hard, and it opened with a creaking sound.

She straightened her neck and looked down, feeling overjoyed, because it was the first floor, the window was not high from the ground, so she threw the bag out without thinking much, rolled up her sleeves and started to climb.

"Ouch..."

The high heels are usually beautiful to wear, but now it is cumbersome to run for one's life. Mu Xiaonuan stomped her feet resentfully, and was frightened half to death by a loud bang before she could complain.

Through the window, she met the four gloomy faces, raised her throat again in horror, grabbed her bag and continued to run.

"stop……"

"Bitch..."

Cursing voices came faintly from behind, Mu Xiaonuan didn't care about the discomfort of her feet, wishing she could have two more legs, the night was already dark, but fortunately there were street lights every other section of the road.

The surrounding was quiet, she didn't know where it was, but she was very fortunate, because the alley extended in all directions, and there were countless forks in the alley. She turned when she saw the fork, and the scolding behind her quickly disappeared.

Sweat was dripping from her forehead, and the sound of panting was very obvious. She bent over and stopped, completely unable to find her way.

Looking at a high wall in front of her, Mu Xiaonuan rolled her eyes, she couldn't help being angry when she was flustered, and suppressing her fear, she sent Fei Yue a text message for help!

But while waiting for Feiyue's reply, a burst of familiar music sounded in the silence.

She jerked up suddenly, realizing something, and looked excitedly at the name on the caller ID, which made her feel relieved and connected immediately.