Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Lancelot walked onto the stage in the applause and discussion, holding the microphone and slowly saying, "please be quiet."

The audience at the scene was stunned, looking at the handsome and elegant young man, and then fell silent.

Lancelot said softly, "please give me a little time to solve a question before expressing your opinion on the championship trophy."

Yun qianrou on the stage, hearing this sentence, suddenly raised a bad premonition.

She bit her lip and looked warily at Lancelot.

In principle, Yunqing and Lancelot don't know each other, let alone know each other. She and Lancelot don't have any feud, so there's no need to worry about each other's troubles.

But many times before, there were always some people who suddenly came out to help Yun pour out their heads, which made Yun qianrou reach the extreme now.

In the silence, Lancelot suddenly turns his head and stares at Yun qianrou. His tone is gentle. "Miss Yun qianrou, may I ask you a question?"

In a word, all people's attention is drawn to Yun qianrou again.

H audiences suddenly remembered that on the day of the fragrance competition, Lancelot's seat was separated from the cloud, and two people finished the perfume one after another.

He had seen the bottle of perfume that cloud finished. He thought of the little girl who really love cloud leaning.

The foreign audience, however, looked at each other and were not sure what Lancelot wanted to do.

Everyone in the fragrance industry knows that although the aristocrat of F looks gentle and elegant, he is not very close.

"Master Lancelot has won the championship as he wishes. Any questions?"

"Lancelot has never had a deep acquaintance with other perfumers, but now he calls Yun qianrou's name in public. What does that mean?"

"I know, it must be out of a Freemasonry. Miss Yun Chi won the beautiful white perfume and won the second prize. Lancelot's black perfume won the championship. What a coincidence..."

"If these two bottles of perfume can come together, oh, mygod, think about excitement..."

"God prays" and "love", even the name is so beautiful... "

Hearing the voice from the audience, Yun qianrou's heart suddenly relaxed.

Perhaps, Lancelot really just took a fancy to the bottle of "love", and wanted to exchange her experience?

After all, Yunqing is yunmiao's daughter. Her reputation is too high and her temperament is not pleasant. She did not get the place. It's a good thing for Lancelot and the fragrance industry of F country.

Unless you are a fool, who will help your opponent in the game?

From the point of interest, Lancelot has no chance to help Yunqing to fight against her.

Think of here, cloud thousand soft tight nerve, and the whole relaxed down.

She did not move to look at the eyes, head down, can not see what the cloud tilt, received the microphone from the host, and stood up, with an elegant and appropriate smile on her face, "this is my honor."

At the moment Yun qianrou stood up, both the audience and the media were frantically taking pictures of her and Lancelot.

Although Yun qianrou, the second runner up, is very scolding at present, the popularity of the international fragrance mixing competition is not fake.

The confrontation between the champion and the runner up is definitely a big hit.

Even the extremists who curse Yun Qing can't help but cheer for Yun qianrou.

Cloud listens to the movement, looks up, sees cloud qianrou's smiling appearance, and a trace of strong irony passes through his eyes.