The spring breeze is not as long as your love

The two judges were immediately kicked out of the venue.

The girl who deliberately splashed paint on Su Mo's evening dress was directly blocked by the design industry.

After the match, Su Mowan and Mo Chenxiao got into the car and went back to the hospital.

On the way, Mo Chenxiao remained silent, his whole body exuding coldness like an ice sculpture.

Su Mowan knew he was angry, but he wasn't sure what he was angry about.

When I helped her teach those who bullied her, she was obviously fine.

Su Mowan smiled sincerely: "Mo Chenxiao, thank you today."

Mo Chenxiao?

Mo Chenxiao's handsome face became even more serious.

When I need something from him, I call my husband, and when I'm done using him, I call him by his full name. I really don't recognize anyone when I lift my pants!

Su Mowan didn't know what Mo Chenxiao was thinking.

She just thought it would be more solemn to say thank you by her full name, and it would be more expressive of her inner touch and gratitude.

When Su Mowan saw Mo Chenxiao, he still ignored her, and hugged his arm without fear of death: "Honey, are you angry with me?"

Mo Chenxiao's eyelashes trembled, and his heart, which was about to harden, was instantly shaken by her pounce.

But he still didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed into cold lines.

I can't be soft-hearted this time.

She promised not to hurt herself, but in the end, her arm was almost useless and she didn't even think about calling him.

Su Mowan knew he was wrong, and said softly, "I know I was wrong, don't be angry."

Mo Chenxiao glanced at her coldly: "What's wrong?"

Su Mowan was overjoyed that he was finally willing to talk to her.

She seriously reviewed: "I'm still not careful enough, I was calculated."

Mo Chenxiao: "What else?"

Su Mowan said: "I should take the initiative to fight back instead of responding passively."

This was still not the answer Mo Chenxiao wanted.

"Is there any more?" He said blankly.

Su Mowan clenched her fists and said, "It's because I was soft-handed and didn't teach Su Yanran enough lessons!"

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

Su Mowan was still unhappy seeing Mo Chenxiao, so he quickly added:

"It's all my fault that I didn't think well beforehand, which caused you to be exposed in front of the camera. I know you hate joining in this kind of fun, and I promise you won't do it in the future."

Mo Chenxiao's handsome face was completely darkened, and none of her answers were on point!

Feeling the icy aura around Mo Chenxiao, Su Mowan couldn't help but shudder.

Isn't that what he wants to hear?

She is already doing a deep self-examination.

Suddenly, Su Mowan had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that he wanted her to take some practical action?

She stared at his handsome side face, and her heart couldn't help but jump.

He had helped her so much, and he should give her a kiss to express his gratitude.

Su Mowan took a deep breath secretly, summoned up her courage and said, "My husband, thank you..."

Then he kissed him on the cheek...

At this moment, Mo Chenxiao turned to look at her suspiciously...

Eyes facing each other, lips touching...

Boom!Su Mowan's mind went blank for a moment, as if time had stopped, and his heart stopped beating.

Mo Chenxiao also froze in place.

He didn't expect Su Mowan to kiss him on his own initiative.

Butler Zhong glanced at this scene from the rearview mirror, and his old face couldn't help but blushed. Should the fender be raised or not?

Su Mowan blinked twice, came back to his senses suddenly, and left him quickly.

Embarrassed little face flushed, not daring to look at him.

Seeing her flustered appearance, Mo Chenxiao couldn't help but feel better.

He sighed, and was about to have an open and honest talk with her.

Suddenly, with a ding dong, Su Mowan's cell phone rang.

She subconsciously picked it up and took a look.

The news came from Shen Tianyue: [Wan Wan, I want to talk to you, are you free tonight? 】

Su Mowan frowned, is this guy's face made of iron?Still have the face to ask her out?

Sitting next to him, Mo Chenxiao naturally saw it, and his face darkened instantly.

She was actually still in touch with Shen Tianyue.

The mood that had just improved suddenly became gloomy again.

Su Mowan replied directly: [Go to hell! 】

Then put the phone aside.

When she looked up, she found that Mo Chenxiao had turned into a cold look that no one should get close to.

After that he never talked to her again.

Su Mowan returned to the hospital and took the film again.

The doctor looked at Su Mowan's swollen arm and shook his head in shock: "Girl, doesn't it hurt? You can bear it too much, don't you?"

Su Mowan originally gritted his teeth and endured it, but when he saw Mo Chenxiao's cold look, he didn't want to bear it anymore.

She hissed, tangled her face, and said pitifully: "It hurts, it hurts so much that I almost don't feel it."

Su Mo's evening conversation was to the doctor, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Chenxiao for a moment.

Mo Chenxiao's expression was calm, his heart was as hard as a stone.

Su Mowan tried hard to squeeze out a tear, just to make Mo Chenxiao feel sorry.

Mo Chenxiao's eyelashes trembled, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Heartache must be heartache, but every time he softened his heart, she never had a long memory.

When will she be the first to think of him when she is in danger?

Or, did she really treat him as a disabled person, thinking he couldn't protect her?

Thinking of this, Mo Chenxiao felt inexplicably irritable, and his palms were slightly clenched.

Su Mowan didn't miss the concern in his eyes, knowing that he still cared about her, she felt relieved.

……

The news that Su Mowan won No. 1 in the semi-finals of the National Fashion Design Contest quickly exploded the Internet.

Mr. Su received congratulatory calls from many relatives and friends.

Congratulations to him for raising two excellent granddaughters, especially Su Mowan's extraordinary talent.

Although both granddaughters praised it, it was Su Mowan who was praised more.

Before that, everyone only knew that Su Mowan was a wild girl who had been living outside for more than ten years. She was undisciplined and had no good education.

Although I have changed my opinion of Su Mowan recently, I feel that her character is not as bad as the legend says.

But I don't think she has anything worthy of affirmation or praise, she is just an ordinary countryman.

Even though Su Yanran has been scolded a lot recently, everyone still feels that her status as the future heir of the Su family is unshakable.

Because, in the eyes of everyone, Su Mowan's ability, talent, knowledge and vision are far inferior to Su Yanran.

However, these two design competitions made many people look at Su Mowan differently.

Su Mowan's talent in design is no worse than Su Yanran's, even better than Su Yanran's!

And Mo Chenxiao gave Su Mowan a ring worth tens of millions in full view, which is enough to show how much he attaches importance to Su Mowan.

No matter how poor the prince is, he is still a prince, and no matter how unfavored Mo Chenxiao is, he is still the young master of the Mo family.

Su Yanran was so angry that she locked herself in the bedroom, neither eating nor drinking.

Wu Xiulan finally got into her daughter's room, seeing her tear-stained face, her heart ached.

"My dear daughter, don't be sad. It doesn't matter if you win or lose once or twice, as long as you can win the final."

Su Yanran's eyes were red, and she said angrily: "Su Mowan's design level has improved again, my previous drafts may not be able to win her, what should I do?"