Madam leg hurts please hug

Gong Yumo opened the door and went out, only to see Qin Zining slumped down on the stairs with a painful expression, his hands covering his left ankle, looking like he was about to cry.

"It hurts!" Seeing him coming out, Qin Zining pouted and said, "The stairs in your house are so bullying, I could sprain my feet on the next floor!"

Gong Yumo stood aside, looked down at her, and sighed heavily.

"Are you just looking at me like this?" Qin Zining yelled while clutching his ankle, "My foot is swollen!"

"Can you get up?" Gong Yumo asked standing in place.

"Can't get up!" Qin Zining's eyes were red, "It hurts so much! It hurts to death!"

Gong Yumo took a step forward, took her arm with one hand and tried to pull her up from the ground.

Qin Zining suddenly stretched out two hands, frowning at him, "Hold me up!"

"I'd better call your manager." Gong Yumo said before turning around to make a call.

Qin Zining suddenly burst into tears of aggrieved, "You call her like this, don't you make others laugh at me? Then others will know that I broke my foot at your house, and you still ignore me. How can I save my face! "

"So, Miss Qin, don't just go to other people's houses if you have nothing to do in the future."

"Then you hug me up first, my feet hurt!"

Gong Yumo was helpless, he could only take two steps forward, hugged her up, and walked downstairs to the sofa.

Qin Zining put her arms around his shoulders, this short hug was enough to make her heart beat faster and feel exciting.

Being hugged by him like this, she suddenly felt a little shy, and raised her head to look directly at his handsome features, "Mr. Mo, have you ever hugged any other woman besides your wife before?"

Gong Yumo didn't answer, he put her on the sofa, and immediately kept a proper distance from her.

"You're gone if you don't talk?" Qin Zining suddenly smiled, "Then am I the second woman you've hugged besides your wife?"

Gong Yumo looked at her, his eyes darkened slightly, "Why does Miss Qin ask such a question?"

"Gong Yumo, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?" Qin Zining looked at him with a smile, showing dimples, "I am a big star, and I am sought after by thousands of people. No matter how many people love me, it is too late for me to be chased by the entertainment industry." There are a lot of people here, I don’t even look at them, do you know why?”

"I don't know." Gong Yumo didn't care about her question at all, and smiled lightly, "I don't want to know either."

Qin Zining said bluntly, "Because I like your style."

Gong Yumo didn't care about her words, but curled his lips, "Sorry, I'm married, and I only love my wife."

Qin Zining didn't mind being rejected, and said with a smile, "I really want to know what kind of magic your wife cast on you to make such an excellent man like you be so affectionate and dedicated to her."

"Because she deserves it."

"You're worth it too." Qin Zining raised an eyebrow at him, "Successful men all have a regular wife at home, and countless little lovers outside."

She laughed and said, "President Mo, I don't value fame, and I don't mind if you have a family, as long as you are willing to play with me."

"Miss Qin, do you film too many TV dramas with unrighteous views?" Gong Yumo smiled with a hint of sarcasm, "You are so young and beautiful, why bother yourself so much."

"You say I'm young and beautiful, which proves that I'm really beautiful." Qin Zining moved closer to him slightly, "Don't you like beautiful women?"

"I only like my wife." Gong Yumo stood up from the sofa and looked at her, "Miss Qin, please respect yourself! I will pretend that I didn't hear what I said today. If Miss Qin continues to have such a personal thoughts, I don't mind canceling the cooperation between us."

"Why are you so serious! I'm just joking!" Qin Zining suddenly stood up from the sofa, she didn't look like she just fell on her foot, she smiled at Gong Yumo, "I'm just kidding, President Mo don't mind."

"The snow has stopped, I should go." She winked at him, "See you another day."

After finishing speaking, she straightened her clothes and walked towards the gate.

Gong Yumo looked at her back and chuckled, "It really is an actor."

It was snowing heavily in Beijing, while the sun was shining brightly in Italy.

The sun is always so warm every day, hanging high in the sky, giving people a very warm and warm feeling.

An Xiaoyue packed up the materials at hand and walked out of the suite. As soon as she reached the lobby, she saw Jesse sitting in the lobby and reading the design book seriously.

She thought about it, and went up to say hello to her.

"Hi, Jesse!"

The girl in front of her suddenly raised her head, and when she looked at her, there was a warm smile on her face again, "Hi! Xiaoyue! Have you rested yet?"

"Yes." An Xiaoyue nodded, "Let's go."

Jesse packed up his things and stood up, walking and said, "I see you haven't slept well these two days, so I didn't go up to disturb you. Today's final is about to start. How are you preparing?"

When An Xiaoyue walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head to look at her, with a slight smile on her lips, very polite, but she didn't distract herself at all.

"Jessie, are you concerned about my grades?"

"Of course!" Jesse was puzzled by her question, "Xiaoyue, why would you ask such a question! We are friends, and of course I hope you can succeed, and I am also your assistant for this competition, of course I will care about you If you can achieve very good results, it will be the brightest stroke in my career for me, and I will be very happy and excited!"

"Really?" An Xiaoyue smiled, "Then do you want me to win the championship?"

When asked this question, Jesse suddenly fell silent.

An Xiaoyue wanted to explore her clearly, and kept staring at her with a somewhat helpless expression.

Jessie paused for two seconds, then quickly said with a bright smile, "It doesn't matter what your number is, because in my heart, you are already No.1!"

An Xiaoyue curled her lips, looked at her and said affirmatively, "I must win the championship."

After finishing speaking, she walked straight outside.

Jessie stood still and looked at her back, bit her lips tightly, and then followed immediately.

Most of the designers who can reach the finals with their works are very famous designers in various countries or dark horses in the design industry.

An Xiaoyue was the latter.

It is already very hot news in the design circle that she has gone from being unknown to competing for the championship in the same arena with major designers from all over the world.

Therefore, many people began to bet before the result of this competition, betting whether the champion this time would be a big player in the industry or a dark rookie.