My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Everyone in the venue was still buzzing, discussing Bai Yu's works.

All of a sudden fell into a quiet.

On the stage, I saw a girl in a red dress with a confident smile.

Kui Kui led another woman who was wearing a royal blue dress with a short front and a long back, her whole face was completely new, and Kui Kui came to the center of the stage.

The dresses of the two people were cut into the same style, but the details were slightly different.

Ling Yuan, who originally had a sweet temperament, now tied the long hair that was originally draped over his shoulders like Ling Xing's into a playful ball head, and the few strands of bangs on his forehead were made into a slightly curly look.

The makeup has also changed from a mature style to the current look with fine star sequins and moist pouty lips.

If we say that Bai Yu's works only highlight the model's temperament in the clothing, showing its own advantages.

The work in front of me uses all available props, clothing, hairstyles, makeup, even jewelry on the body, and...

Yan Jiuli, the designer himself.

Originally, Ling Yuan, who had a bad temperament and was slightly inferior to his sister, turned into a beautiful woman with pure desire at this moment.

Bring everyone in the field, unparalleled shock!

Yes, shocking!

Yan Jiuli's works are not only impeccable in design, but also better than Bai Yu in details.

Her work is a whole, a fashion, and a trend that can lead the trend...

Sit down!

However, when everyone lost their minds about Yan Jiuli's works, Lu Shaoqin's gaze always stayed on Yan Jiuli.

In order to highlight the pure desire temperament of the model, Yan Jiuli also modified her dress and styling, and put her long hair like a seaweed shawl into a slightly mature look.

But her perfect swan neck and delicate collarbone were revealed.

Lu Shaoqin couldn't help his heart pounding.

In the next second, he came back to his senses and frowned secretly——

How could I be attracted to people other than Ah Yan.

It must be that this woman's appearance and behavior are too similar to Yan Jiuli in his memory.

As for himself, amidst the endless waiting, his longing for Ah Yan became deeper and deeper.

When he was spurning himself, countless applause suddenly sounded in his ears.

Song Yi came to him and said in a low voice: "It seems that Miss Shirley is really hiding something."

At this moment, Yan Jiuli came to the dark-faced Bai Yu with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Bai, your work is very beautiful."

She praised, as if she was really fascinated by Bai Yu's works.

But in the next second, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "But it's just beautiful. Works that are too showy must lack the embellishment of soul. No matter how beautiful the clothes are, they will match you same, becoming rigid and uninteresting."

After that, she turned around, leaving only a haughty back.

And Lu Shaoqin looked at Yan Jiuli's confident and energetic appearance.

His heart skipped another beat involuntarily.

Like, so similar!
Just like when we first met, Yan Jiuli came down from the high steps, and everyone's eyes were on that woman.

He raised his head and met the girl's gaze.

At that time, Yan Jiuli was also so confident and arrogant.

As for myself, it was because of that touch of arrogance that my heart throbbed.

It was only later that Yan Jiuli married him, and for his sake, he gave up the opportunity to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

He remembered that at that time, she was majoring in painting, and the world she described was so graceful and full of aura.

But because he doesn't like to hire a babysitter, and he doesn't like to eat outside food.

After getting married, Yan Jiuli put down his paintbrush and picked up kitchen utensils.

Study his taste in various ways, and make various delicacies for him in different ways.

However, at that time, he didn't know how to cherish, and even because he misunderstood her, he rarely went home for dinner.

Was her stomach cancer caused by starvation during countless long nights while waiting for her to go home for dinner?
His eye sockets were a little wet again.

Whenever he thinks of Yan Jiuli, his heart feels as painful as being cut by thousands of steel knives.

But he thought about her over and over again, masochistically.

It seems that only in this way can he atone for his evil deeds back then!
But today's me, for some reason, actually looked for Ah Yan's figure on a strange woman.

No matter how good this woman is, what does it have to do with him?

A woman like her, who deliberately approaches him, is not even worthy of giving Ayendi's shoes!

Lu Shaoqin was thinking, but a voice came from the opposite side.

It turned out that Song Yi invited him to the stage to give a simple award for this competition.

Lu Shaoqin's heart skipped a beat, an unknown look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his legs and walked towards the stage.

Yan Jiuli was standing in the middle of the stage, smiling and accepting everyone's admiration.

Her neither humble nor overbearing appearance, in Lu Shaoqin's eyes, became a manifestation of arrogance.

He strode to her side, looked at Yan Jiuli with probing eyes, and said coldly: "Congratulations, I won the competition by luck."

Yan Jiuli froze——

Does this person have a grudge against him?

Talking so viciously.

"In the field of design, there is no such thing as luck. Unlike shopping malls, people like Mr. Lu can rely on luck to dominate the situation."

Yan Jiuli smiled and said back.

Originally, he wanted to give this woman a bad start, but unexpectedly, he got caught in the dust.

Lu Shaoqin snorted coldly: "Sure enough, she is eloquent. I just hope that Miss Xueli's level can be the same as your eloquence, and can be used stably as always."

"That won't bother Mr. Lu."

After Yan Jiuli finished speaking, she wanted to step down.

She really, didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Shaoqin at all.

After all, staying by his side for an extra second means that he would be at more risk of being exposed.

but--

"Wait, Miss Shirley forgot to take the trophy."

As Lu Shaoqin spoke, he handed over a small trophy prepared by Song Yi.

Yan Jiuli still has to give the sponsor the face.

So she stretched out her hand, wanting to take the trophy and leave directly.

It's a pity that Lu Shaoqin seemed to see through her thoughts. When Yan Jiuli took the trophy, he also held the trophy tightly.

"Mr. Lu?"

Yan Jiuli was puzzled.

"In addition to the trophy, I think this game should have another prize."

Lu Shaoqin suddenly spoke.

Yan Jiuli raised his eyebrows slightly——

What does Lu Shaoqin mean?
"I don't know if Miss Shirley is willing to take on the job of designing costumes for the characters in the Yuan Universe Project under my banner? I will give Miss Shirley a satisfactory price."