After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 120 [120] With me here, don't even try to touch her!

see him.

Nan Qiao was startled.

"Master Chen?"

"How did you come?"

Mu Beichen sat down beside her.

Looking sideways, staring at her with a half-smile.

"Why, you don't want me to come?"

"No, I'm just surprised."

With him by his side, Nan Qiao became a lot more cautious.

Looking at his chiseled side face, the words Song Youqing said could not help but resound in his mind.

"If he wants to be normal, how could he not touch you?"

"Jojo, don't be fooled by his appearance!"

"I admit that Mu Beichen's looks are indeed among the dragons and phoenixes in the world. It's hard to pick one, but it doesn't matter if you look good or not. After all, it is related to your happiness in the next life."

"..."

Thinking that he might not be able to do it, Nan Qiao couldn't help feeling pity.

She shook her head, thinking to herself, it's a pity to lose such a perfect face that turns all sentient beings upside down.

Seeing the pity in her eyes, Mu Beichen's handsome eyebrows faintly frowned.

"Is there something on my face?"

Nan Qiao's peach blossom eyes were a little bright, "Well, there is something."

"Something?"

"It's kind of nice."

Mu Beichen: ...

He was actually molested by a yellow-haired girl!
However, this feeling does not seem bad.

The corners of Mu Beichen's lips curled slightly, and he raised his hand to stroke her long, soft hair.

Nan Qiao shrank back, with a vicious expression on her face, "Don't mess with my hairstyle!"

Mu Beichen didn't care, and took a deep look at her.

Turning his head, he met Bo Jinhan's cold gaze.

His expression froze, and the doting just now was replaced by coldness.

The contest in the eyes of the two men erupted like a volcano.

"With me here, don't try to touch her!"

"Really? Then you'd better watch it, don't let me take the chance!"

Nan Qiao was arranging her hair and didn't notice the tension in their eyes.

When she was done, the second round of competition officially kicked off.

Game start.

Mu Beichen narrowed his black eyes, and withdrew his cold gaze.

Bo Jinhan raised his lips charmingly and stopped looking at him.

This round is the cheongsam show.

Cheongsam can show a woman's figure very well, and has high requirements for a woman's figure.

Nan Qiao finally understood why Laura strictly controlled Song Youqing's diet.

Cheongsam can best reflect a woman's figure and has the highest requirements, otherwise it will appear bloated.

Compared with the hot scene last time, this time the model presents more femininity and gracefulness.

The song "Blue and White Porcelain" sang all the infinite tenderness.

With the experience of last time, this round of Song Youqing's steps are much more skillful, and the typhoon is also better.

She was dressed in a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, which vividly displayed her gentle and elegant temperament.

When she appeared, the audience was silent.

The rotating spotlight hit her body, lining her icy muscles and bones, like an elf who strayed into the world.

Her clear eyes were not found in all the models present.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Song Youqing's beauty is transparent, like a piece of clear jade, pure and flawless, without a single blemish.

She conquered everyone present.

In the second round, Song Youqing ranked ahead of Yu Jing.

Yu Jing's face was distorted in anger.

She couldn't forget the look in Tang Bai's eyes when he looked at her, wishing she could be executed on the spot.

sufficient!
He actually gave her ten points!
Why!
"Song Youqing, stop for me!"

She ignored her, Yu Jing rushed directly in front of her, and her manager couldn't hold her back.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

Song Youqing blinked her beautiful eyes with a puzzled look on her face.

She looked around, and then looked at her, "Are you talking to me?"

"you……"

Her contempt made Yu Jing even more furious.

……

(End of this chapter)