The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

Her heart was pounding, and while waiting for his answer, she almost used all her strength to gamble for the last time. If he refused, then she would keep a distance from him from now on, and put all the uncertainties in her heart away. Feelings are completely cut off.

However. . .His answer still disappointed her, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Before he could withdraw her hand, she let go of her hand decisively without the slightest pause. She sat up straight, her gaze became colder and sharper, as if she had returned to herself a month ago and closed her heart again.

But thinking rationally, the game must be completed, and it will be her turn after this group. After a long time, Bei Gong has never appeared in her sight, but this is completely in her expectation.

She smiled coldly, without a trace of warmth on her face.

At this time, the host had already called her name, and now it was really her turn. . .

But she still didn't see Beigong. She got up and asked the judges to apply for the postponement of the competition. She walked out of the venue with her skirt in her hand, ready to look for Beigong.

When she reached the first floor, the moment she stepped out of the elevator, an eye-stimulating scene appeared in the center of the lobby.

As expected, Sang Chenyou has resumed her women's attire, and her light makeup set off her face very nicely. After resuming her women's attire, she has greatly increased the similarity with Mu Yuluo. Although she still lacks a little in terms of refinement, she has indeed captured the attention of the venue. There is no pressure to compare the looks of the girls on the Internet.

Her face was a little pale, as if she was overly frightened. She was wearing a snow-white long skirt and fell to the ground. Her exposed ankles were a little red and swollen. Instead, she looked at her with surprise and surprise. Her arms were clinging to Beigong, but her face was filled with happiness while she was in pain. Beigong picked her up by the waist, and was about to turn around and walk towards the elevator.

Sang Chenyou just noticed her at the elevator entrance, with a triumphant smile on her face.

She realized that her expression at this moment was very unnatural, her face seemed a little pale, as if she had encountered a big blow, although she had given up half an hour ago, but seeing this scene, her heart was still stained with loss.

She walked around them in a panic, as if deliberately avoiding Beigong's sight, she must be looking very embarrassed now, how could she let him see her gaffe so easily. . .

As her pace quickened, when she reached the gate, she bumped into someone suddenly. She was just about to say sorry, but she felt the other person's unique aura, and felt inexplicably familiar. When she looked up, it turned out to be Xia Si!

Just at this moment, Bei Gong's eyes were not attracted by the movement here, and he felt the cold eyes resting on her back, and the pressure in his heart suddenly became great, and he looked at Xia Si in embarrassment, his eyes seemed to say: "Help!" I.

Xia Si was taken aback for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared on his cold face. He didn't know when he formed a tacit understanding, and he embraced her shoulders naturally and smoothly, and said softly: "Sorry, I'm late. .”

Seeing his smile, which was dazzling like the sun, made her lose her mind for a moment.

These words sounded nothing to her, but they had a little more meaning in the ears of others.

She felt the ambiguous eyes of the people around her, the infatuated expression of the waitress looking at Xia Si, and a meaningful gaze that seemed to make her back feel hot.