It's really poisonous to talk to Li.
I couldn't answer his words. I thought about what to say and left.
Mou Xiangli didn't seem to see my embarrassment. He continued, "you are young. In fact, you have a little brain. If you don't think about
how to improve your skills by yourself, you have to go through these unorthodox ways. No matter how much money he has, no matter how
much relationship he has, it's all his. When he dumps you, what do you have left? Nothing left! "
I stood by Mou Xiangli and looked at him.
He's right.
His words even made me feel like my dad was talking to me.
But he's almost old enough to be my father.
Mou Xiangli took the sunglasses he just bought in his hand, put them on his face, and turned his head to me, "Oh, you take your computer
to the waterside pavilion restaurant in the West. I'll tell you what's wrong with your work."
"Ah?"
"Hurry up!"
Mou Xiangli is the legendary genius Lance. Once he gave me one-on-one advice, which is an impossible thing.
But now he put it forward, but he felt a little puzzled.
After all, my relationship with him is nothing more than the Oolong incident in the morning.
But when he spoke, I couldn't deny it.
Dare not delay, quickly agreed to come down, ran back to get the computer.
There is no restaurant here called Shuixie restaurant, but I guess he is talking about the lakeside restaurant.
It's a big corner from my room.
It took me more than half an hour to go back and get the computer.
In the past, I saw Mou Xiangli drawing with a sketch book and didn't notice me coming.
I walked up to him and stood behind him for a while. He just used a carbon strip to draw the water color on the paper, because it was night
when the street lamp led to the reflection on the water.
He just uses carbon strips to show it.
It's a fairy painting!
In the middle, in order to reflect the effect, it is more informal to use clothes to wipe.
I stood behind him for another twenty minutes.
By the time he finished, his clothes and hands were dirty.
He put it back in a small box, turned to see me behind him and asked, "when did you come?"
"It's been a while."
I said, quickly put the computer away, open their own design works.
Mou Xiangli began to tell me about the works.
He didn't talk about all the problems. He also talked about a few good things I designed, mainly the practical things Tang Ruo told me
before.
When he finished, I took a look at the lower right corner of the computer. It was more than 2:00 in the middle of the night.
I benefited a lot that night. I took over the computer and repeatedly said thanks to Mou Xiangli. I was ready to leave. However, Mou Xiangli
asked me, "well, what's your mother's name?"
"My mother?" I had already gone out. I looked back at him and answered, "Fan Yu."
"Fan Yu? So How old is this year? "
"48 years old, this year's birthday." After answering truthfully, I asked with a puzzled face, "Mr. Mou, do you know my mother?"
"I don't know!"
When Mou said these three words to Li, his tone and expression were totally different from when he asked me just now.
Even a little proud.
"Oh..." I don't understand him.
Mou Xiangli saw that I was still standing. He said impatiently, "OK, I'm leaving. You can call me Mr. Mou in the future. Mr. Mou is not Mr.
Mou."
With that, he quickly left.
When I went back with my computer in my arms, through the curtains, I saw that the light in the room seemed to be on.
I forgot to turn off the light?
When I open the door with doubts, I see Qin Jiameng lying on the sofa in my room.
"Get up."
I put down the computer and called her up without hesitation.
After the day things, plus Ji Qingxuan's reaction, I basically concluded that she was pretending amnesia.
Qin Jiameng sleeps in a daze. I call her a few times, and she is furious, "what are you doing?"
This tone is really familiar.
The next second, Qin Jiameng realized something, immediately sat up and said to me, "Jiaqi, you're back, so late, where have you been?"
"I went to the wild man's room to sleep with someone else."
I sat on the bed and said without caring.
Qin Jiameng looked at me, face slightly changed, embarrassed to say, "you, you don't say smile."
"I'm not kidding. Isn't that what you expected? It's a pity that you've arranged such a big drug dispensing drama. As a result, it's Ji Qingxuan
who detoxifies me. Are you angry? "
I said calmly.
I just guess that it's related to Qin Jiameng.That's why we have to stimulate her and make her submit.
After all, my business is not too bad, but if Tang is not the same!
Qin Jiameng looked at me, hand dead drill this skirt, half a day to say, "Jiaqi, you misunderstood me, I don't know what you are talking
about."
"I don't know? That's fine. " I stared at the place where Qin Jiameng sat and said, "that sofa is also one of our battlefields. You don't smell
strange when you lie on it?"
As soon as the voice fell, Qin Jiameng stood up quickly, "Qin Jiaqi! You... " She couldn't hold back for a moment, but soon looked at me like
Mianyang and said, "how about sleeping with him several times? If I want to, I can hold this man firmly in my hand all the time. "
Qin Jiameng's expression is full of calculation.
Her words have admitted that she is pretending to be amnesia.
"Oh, you go on, I'm a cleanliness addict. I don't like people who have sex with other women, so you don't have to treat me as an imaginary
enemy." I got up and opened the door. "It's so late. Go back to accompany Mr. Ji."
Qin Jiameng gave me a white look and left angrily.
It's strange that I asked her to accompany him.
But my heart is blocked badly.
Lie in bed and fall asleep in the morning.
It was already noon when I got up, and I was informed to announce the top three ranking of the competition at 1:00 p.m. when I had dinner.
I had guessed the result in the afternoon.
I'm third.
About 10W.
After publishing the results, ye Ze informed that he would leave at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and take a bus to the airport.
Finally I can go home.
When I got up to pack up, I saw Mou Xiangli standing up, pointing at me and saying, "well, Qin, Qin Jiaqi, don't you hurry up and go with me
this afternoon?"
His words were very loud.
There were seven finalists, and two other judges.
Ye Ze and Ji Qingxuan are all in
All eyes were on me.
"Me?" I look back at Mou Xiangli.
I don't know what he's thinking.
"Yes, it's you. Pack up quickly. Do you hear me? I'll leave at three."
Mou Xiangli doesn't seem to care about other people's eyes at all.
Lu Yuhan was walking in front of me. When he heard Mou Xiangli's words, he turned and looked at me. His eyes were full of sarcasm. "Yo,
Qin Jiaqi, you can do it. Master Mou is over fifty this year. Can you do it all?"
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