Chapter 70

Murphy didn't stop, nor did he look back at him.

Fang Xiaoyu continued to shout: "Do you think that when I said in the cafe that I wanted to train you as a right-hand man, I was just talking casually?"

Only then did Murphy stop, she turned her head to look, and Fang Xiaoyu behind her looked serious.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't seem to be joking: "The Murphy I hope to see is one that can create works that touch people's hearts, not a skill that is deliberately showing off for the competition..."

Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward and looked down at her: "Do you want me to sit on the stage and praise you like other judges? Are you here to participate in this competition just to receive compliments?"

Mo Fei looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a complicated expression, as if... What he said made sense?
Fang Xiaoyu opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation to Murphy: "If you feel that you are not angry, then get in the car like an adult. I will tell you why your work only got 75 points. "

After a long silence, Murphy finally sighed and sat in the co-pilot.

After Mo Fei reported the address, Fang Xiaoyu said to her while driving, "Your tailoring and stitching this time don't match the overall design...especially the use of organza, it's a bit too destructive to the beauty."

Murphy pouted, unable to refute.

Fang Xiao smiled foolishly, and he was as patient as coaxing a child: "So, the points I deducted for you are clear and clear. If I use my selfishness, I can give you 100 points... Then Can you accept it? If you like it, then I will give you a [-] points next time! How about it?"

Mo Fei waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no! You're right! These are indeed things I didn't expect... It's my problem. I take many things for granted."

Fang Xiaoyu parked the car downstairs at Murphy's house. He smiled and said, "If you don't understand, why don't you invite me to your house? I'll explain it to you carefully from beginning to end?"

"Then let's avoid it!" Fang Xiaoyu's temper is both good and evil, and he is more unpredictable than Tang Mingxuan in many cases, so Mo Fei can't avoid it. "The contestants should avoid suspicion with the judges, goodbye and not send."

Fang Xiaoyu got out of the car, he took out Mo Fei's things from the trunk, and handed them to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei took the things back, Fang Xiaoyu grabbed her arm, leaned into her ear and said in a provocative tone, "You really don't want me to sit up?"

Murphy rolled his eyes at Fang Xiaoyu, and carried his things home.Fang Xiaoyu didn't chase Murphy, but leaned against the car, watching Murphy enter the house, laughing loudly.

After walking into the house, Murphy left her things at the door and slumped on the sofa. She finally stopped hiding her exhaustion.

"Sister! Sister!" Mo Fan yelled and asked, "Are you back?"

As soon as Mo Fei sat down on the sofa, Mo Fan came in: "Sister, where did you go just now? We agreed to go home together, why did you come back by yourself?"

"I didn't go anywhere!" Murphy said casually, "Don't make a fuss about it."

"You still said you didn't go anywhere? You were in the background just now, and you disappeared when I turned around." Mo Fan pulled a chair and sat next to Mo Fei, "I know everything... I'm in a bad mood, right? You're going home , don’t pretend to be strong, come, let me lend you my brother’s shoulder.”

Murphy forced a smile: "I'm fine! Designers also have to stand up to criticism. I will definitely not be the last one in the next final!"

Mo Fan sighed. He turned Mo Fei's head and placed it on his shoulder.

Mo Fei was so moved that she almost cried, "Mo Fan..."

"Ok?"

"Every time you do this, I feel guilty."

"Why?"

"I'm ashamed that I shouldn't have bullied you when I was young."

Mo Fan smiled heartily, and didn't take this to heart: "Hey, it's okay, when you bullied me face to face when you were young, didn't I scold you back behind your back?"

Mo Fei raised his leg and kicked Mo Fan, but Mo Fan dodged.Sitting on the sofa together, the two siblings laughed heartily.

After laughing with Mo Fan for a long time, the haze in Mo Fei's heart dispelled a lot.In fact, she is not afraid of other things, she is just afraid...

She was afraid of disappointing Tang Mingxuan.

The two of them were in the garden before, discussing the story about Azure for so long.So much so that when Mo Fei saw the sky blue, he unconsciously thought of him, and that warm and unforgettable afternoon.Murphy designed the clothes in azure, just as a souvenir.If there is a chance, she will give it to Tang Mingxuan.

But now, Murphy's well-designed clothes were ranked last, so how could she have the nerve to meet Tang Mingxuan?With such a beautiful and capable Xia Xueling by his side, he couldn't do anything in any way!
Murphy's heart was hurt, and he couldn't get better after sleeping all night.There was no one to tell, so she had to turn on the radio early in the morning to find H.

Fortunately, h was online today, and Murphy vomited bitterly: "Can you imagine? I actually got the lowest score in the game! The lowest score in the game! I really have no face to go to Mingyuan again! I don't want to participate in the competition either I’m going to retire tomorrow! I don’t want to go again!”

Murphy is like a Xianglin wife, she complains non-stop.

H seemed to be unable to stand her nagging anymore, and he logged off without saying anything.

"Hey, are you even going to abandon me?" Murphy's eyes turned red, "Is there anyone worse than me?"

Murphy wandered around the room like a walking dead, from the room to the living room, and when she heard someone knocking on the door, she wandered to the door again.Without asking who it was, Murphy opened the door directly... only to find that Tang Mingxuan was standing at the door!
Tang Mingxuan's eyes were red with heavy dark circles.He was wearing a tracksuit, but the shoes on his feet did not match the clothes at all.

Murphy was unprepared. She straightened her clothes in a panic and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I……"

Tang Mingxuan hesitated to speak, but Mo Fei misunderstood: "What happened at Xiufang? Master didn't call me!"

"Well... there's something else."

something else?Is there anything else they can talk about?
Does he also think my work sucks?

Is it because he doesn't like the clothes I make?

Could it be that he also wanted me to retire, so he came here in person...

Murphy couldn't control herself, and the more she thought about it, the worse she said: "Then...that...you come in first."

Mo Fei dodged, she let Tang Mingxuan into the room, and they stood in the living room, looking at each other.

"Mr. Tang, sit down!" Mo Fei remembered to entertain him, "Would you like some tea?"

"it is good."

Murphy and Tang Mingxuan looked around the house at the same time. Murphy found that the house was full of rags, magazines, and sundries randomly placed... She secretly tore the bed sheet next to her and shivered in front of Tang Mingxuan on purpose.

The fabric shook out tiny hairs, Tang Mingxuan frowned: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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