Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

It's about the battle of honor in the fragrance industry of various countries. The flow is huge. I don't know how many billion people are watching it.

Other perfumers keep their backs straight and maintain their beautiful image. Even if they want to tear each other, they will carry their chin and pretend to be chatting and laughing. They want to absorb more traffic.

The cloud falls down well, just sat down and left, and hasn't come back for so long... It's hard to avoid leaving an arrogant image.

Audiences in other countries can no longer bear to express their dissatisfaction.

"Is Yunqing looking down on the perfumers from other countries?"

"On such a solemn occasion, she is so unruly... Why is such a maverick so popular?"

"Good looking, good temperament, how can you do such a rude thing?"

The audience of H country, hearing those voices, hastened to help their little sister explain.

"Miss Yunqing is not such a rude person, and she doesn't look down on anyone. She left suddenly and didn't come back for such a long time. There must be some special reason..."

"I saw yunqianrou leave with Miss Yunqing just now. She didn't do anything to miss Yunqing, did she?"

Once planted, the seeds of doubt spread rapidly.

"Bah! As soon as I see Yun qianrou sitting on the stage, I feel disgusted! "

"The people sitting on the stage are all the top flavorers in various countries. Yun qianrou is shameless and goes in. It's really disgusting!"

"Why does this woman have the face to come here? it ticks me off! It's not enough to lose people in China before, but now we have to go to the international competition to be a demon! "

"The organizer should send someone to find Miss Yunqing. I'm afraid that yunqianrou, a vicious woman, will hurt Miss Yunqing!"

In the space where the audience whispered, Yun Qing stepped back onto the stage with great grace.

It seems that he didn't see the line of sight of discontent and condemnation implied by a group of flavorers, so Yun Qing sat down again calmly.

She raised her head and looked at the students of paiyun University and Peking University with concern. She raised her injured hand, laughed and said slowly, "it's OK. The wound on my hand just now split. I went to find a doctor again."

The bandage on her hand is brand-new and has been tied in the shape of a bow with ingenuity.

It's obviously true.

The students of the two schools were relieved when they saw that Yunqing was OK. Suddenly they remembered that Yunqing's hand had been hurt twice, and their hearts rose again.

Even Mr. Huo in the jury and Mr. Zhou in the audience were nervous.

No matter as a flavorer or a medical student, Yunqing's hands are priceless.

It's frightening to get hurt once, but it's a second time!

It's like

A group of old people are so angry!

The perfumers on the stage immediately drew back their eyes.

It's no secret that Yun Qing was assassinated a few days ago and hurt his hand.

No matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to publicly accept a wounded person on this occasion.

In particular, under the premise of so many people protecting Yunqing.

When Yun qianrou hears that Yun tilts her hand and gets hurt, she hooks her lips.

She just contacted beimingya.

The other side is very sure to tell her that Yun Qing doesn't care. They all pretend.

She cared more than anyone about the two things she said.

And the move that cloud tilts unconscious to tear open the wound on oneself hand, enough proof North Ming Ya says very reasonable.

This woman