The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

The sudden warm embrace made Mu Qingge blush with embarrassment.

He wanted to leave, but after all, she was the one who hugged her first, and it seemed impolite to push away rashly, so he could only let her do what she wanted.

Gu Xiuye ​​hugged her heart contentedly, and accomplished what she always wanted to do before.

But he knew that Mu Qingge was thin-skinned, so he let go after hugging her for a while.

"The Global Design Competition is after the International Design Competition. After you have participated in the International Design Competition, you can participate in this." Gu Xiuye ​​said.

When it came to business, Mu Qingge's shyness dissipated a lot, she hadn't had much contact with this competition.

She was not in this industry before, she only knew about some small domestic competitions, and she only knew about the international design competition from Gu Xiuye.

"Global design competition? What's the difference between it and the international design competition?" Mu Qingge asked.

"International design competitions are basically some well-known designers participating. They are either famous or recommended by famous experts. They cannot participate if they have no strength, and those who have nothing can't even sign up."

Gu Xiuye ​​explained to her: "The threshold for the global design competition is relatively low, and even designers who are not well-known can participate. Because there is no threshold, there are many folk talents, and many dark horses will be killed. This award has a high gold content."

In layman's terms, the international design competition is high-end and high-end. If you are not famous or recommended, you can't participate. However, everyone can participate in the global design competition.

Mu Qingge understood instantly, but how could she participate in the international design competition?
"I should not be able to participate in the international design competition, right?" Mu Qingge asked hesitantly.

"Why can't you participate? Not to mention that I can recommend it to you, don't you know that your designs are very popular on the Internet?" Gu Xiuye ​​smiled, "Are you underestimating yourself?"

Mu Qingge hadn't been on Weibo for a long time, and didn't know about these things at all.

She was stunned to herself: "Am I so powerful?"

"Do you not trust yourself, or do you not trust me?" Gu Xiuye ​​raised his hand, flexed his fingers and flicked her forehead.

"It hurts!" Mu Qingge hummed in pain.

Gu Xiuye ​​didn't use much force, but Mu Qingge unknowingly acted like a baby to him.

He rubbed her forehead very much, "You can seriously prepare for the competition. It doesn't matter whether you participate in the global design competition or not, but you must participate in the international design competition."

"Must participate?" Mu Qingge blinked. Didn't you say that you can participate or not?

"Didn't you always want to prove your strength? Participating in competitions is the best way." Gu Xiuye ​​asked back, "Don't you want to prove yourself?"

"I think!" Mu Qingge replied firmly.

With a smile on his face, Gu Xiuye ​​stroked Mu Qingge's soft hair, "I believe you can do it."

Mu Qingge raised his eyes, and happened to meet his eyes.

Their eyes met, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes that only they could understand.

The two hearts are getting closer and closer.

After talking about the list, Mu Qingge sent Gu Xiuye ​​to the door, and then began to study the design draft.

She must work hard so that she can live up to Gu Xiuye's expectations.

As night fell, the temperature of the air also dropped a bit.

Li Fei'er wrapped her coat tightly, walked on the road, glanced behind her, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, she entered a restaurant.

The restaurant turned on the heating, and as soon as the door was opened, a wave of heat hit, Li Fei'er let go of the hands wrapped tightly in the coat, and felt that it was not so cold anymore.

"Here." Li Tong shouted at her.

Ever since Li Fei'er entered the door, Li Tong recognized her in full armor at a glance.

Li Tong's voice was a little loud, and Li Fei'er looked around anxiously, but fortunately those people only took a look.

Li Fei'er came to Li Tong's side slowly, looking at the surrounding environment with a little disgust.

She was very dissatisfied: "Where did you find this place? Why don't you find a box, there are so many people around, what if you recognize me?"

"No need, do you think they recognize you now?" Li Tong raised his chin, "I ordered a cup of coffee for you."

The restaurant Li Tong found was just a small restaurant, and the decoration and furnishings looked rather old. Li Fei'er hated it so much that she didn't even want to touch it.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush."

She felt that she would itch all over if she stayed in such a place for a second longer.

"Do you hate Mu Qingge?" Li Tong asked straight to the point.

Hate Mu Qingge?
Li Fei'er hated it to death, she wished that Mu Qingge would disappear into this world immediately.

But... why did Li Tong ask such a question?
Li Fei'er looked at Li Tong warily, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I hate her too, how about we cooperate?" Li Tong rubbed his knuckles, "An enemy's enemy is a friend, how about it?"

After thinking about it for a while, Li Fei'er felt that what she said made sense, "How do you want to cooperate?"

The fish is hooked.

Li Tong looked at Li Fei'er mysteriously, approached her, and told her the detailed plan.

After about half an hour, Li Fei'er went out from the restaurant, wrapping herself airtight again.

Li Tong talked to her a lot, and the more Li Feier talked, the more he felt that Mu Qingge's death was coming.

Thinking of this, her steps became much lighter.

Li Fei'er returned to Mo's house, and found that Mo Jingchen's shoes were messily placed in the entrance, and after another look, he was lying on the sofa.

A 1.8-meter-five man was lying on the sofa with all four legs sprawled in an ugly posture.

Hearing the movement at the porch, Mo Jingchen opened his half-closed eyes, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Where have you been? Why aren't you at home?"

"Oh, my manager has something to ask me, so I went there." After changing his shoes, Li Tong came to Mo Jingchen's side, "Why do you drink so much?"

"What's your business if I drink? Just mind your own business." Mo Jingchen's expression was gloomy and impatient.

Li Fei'er's face was also a bit dark, Mo Jingchen could shake face with her, but she couldn't shake face with Mo Jingchen.

"You drink too much, you can't sleep here, let me help you back to sleep in your room?" After saying that, Li Fei'er went to pull Mo Jingchen.

"Don't touch me! Bitch!" Mo Jingchen slapped Li Fei'er's hand off.

Li Fei'er's skinny and tender hands were instantly reddened, but she still had to hold back and dragged Mo Jingchen into the room.

As soon as she put her on the bed, Li Fei'er felt her world spinning.

Immediately afterwards, she lay on the bed, and the person who should have been on the bed covered her body.

The overbearing method seemed to be impatient, Li Fei'er endured it silently, and even catered to him.

"Qingge..." Mo Jingchen whispered.