Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye
Chapter 1747
Yun Qing stood quietly on the stage, cold and indifferent in the face of overwhelming voice of persuasion and doubt.
Until all the voices disappeared, Yun chin began to smile slowly, and his body was a little more smoky. "Mr. Gibran, you're serious. I don't mean anything else. I'm just bored!"
People's expressions were wrong.
But soon, they knew what "tired" in Yun Qing's words meant.
Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes, Yun Qing stepped on the podium step by step, raised his hand and held the bottle of "love" in the palm of his hand.
Love is white.
Yun Qing's hands are white, too.
At the moment when she made this move, all the judges in the jury, somehow, suddenly felt a feeling of fear or tension, and all the nerves in her body were tense.
Those judges who received the benefits ahead of time had their hearts beating wildly, and their forehead exuded a cold sweat inexplicably.
The audience seemed to feel an unusual atmosphere and unconsciously took a light breath.
All the people stare at Yunqing without blinking. They look at the woman standing on the high ground. Her appearance and temperament seem to have collected all the moonlight and stars in this world.
The cloud gaze at the perfume in the palm of her hand, tender and cold, like the goddess on the nine day.
Yun Qing looked at it for a while, then turned around and gave a smile to the audience. "My wish is --"
In the next seconds, the cloud lifted its hands and threw the white perfume bottle on the cold marble floor under the gaze of panic.
In the extreme silence, along with the sound of rare porcelain breaking, there is also the voice of women's cold and gentle blessing.
"May God bless all the people, and the flourishing age be peaceful!"
"Pa" of a crisp ring, there is something from the cloud tilted at the foot of the ground rushed into the air, thunder general burst open.
With a flash of white light, the whole capital seems to be as bright as day in an instant.
At this moment, whether it is the scene of the competition or the street outside, countless people subconsciously closed their eyes, and then opened their eyes to look up, they were stunned.
Under the dark blue sky, the stars are falling.
Large areas of glittering white light are falling from the night sky, sprinkling to the world.
Many people subconsciously put out their hands to pick up, and then those crystal white "stars" fell on the palm of their hands, but broken, with the night wind blowing gently, turned into crystal light, scattered in the air.
Then——
The wind blows.
Fragrance strikes the city.
Everyone smelled a touch of open deep - into the soul of the aroma, like flowers, not flowers, like wood, not wood, can not use any words to describe, just feel warm
At this moment, all the people in the meeting room were silly. They all looked up, looked at the strange scene in the sky, smelled the fragrance, and could not think of anything else in their mind.
Not only the people at the scene of the fragrance match, but also outside the venue, many people ran out, staring at the "meteor shower" in the sky and exclaiming.
"What is this?"
"How fragrant! Do you smell it? "
"I smell it, too. It smells good! What kind of fragrance is this? "
"My God! It's not coming from the scene of the spice match, is it? My home is seven or eight kilometers away from there! "
Until all the voices disappeared, Yun chin began to smile slowly, and his body was a little more smoky. "Mr. Gibran, you're serious. I don't mean anything else. I'm just bored!"
People's expressions were wrong.
But soon, they knew what "tired" in Yun Qing's words meant.
Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes, Yun Qing stepped on the podium step by step, raised his hand and held the bottle of "love" in the palm of his hand.
Love is white.
Yun Qing's hands are white, too.
At the moment when she made this move, all the judges in the jury, somehow, suddenly felt a feeling of fear or tension, and all the nerves in her body were tense.
Those judges who received the benefits ahead of time had their hearts beating wildly, and their forehead exuded a cold sweat inexplicably.
The audience seemed to feel an unusual atmosphere and unconsciously took a light breath.
All the people stare at Yunqing without blinking. They look at the woman standing on the high ground. Her appearance and temperament seem to have collected all the moonlight and stars in this world.
The cloud gaze at the perfume in the palm of her hand, tender and cold, like the goddess on the nine day.
Yun Qing looked at it for a while, then turned around and gave a smile to the audience. "My wish is --"
In the next seconds, the cloud lifted its hands and threw the white perfume bottle on the cold marble floor under the gaze of panic.
In the extreme silence, along with the sound of rare porcelain breaking, there is also the voice of women's cold and gentle blessing.
"May God bless all the people, and the flourishing age be peaceful!"
"Pa" of a crisp ring, there is something from the cloud tilted at the foot of the ground rushed into the air, thunder general burst open.
With a flash of white light, the whole capital seems to be as bright as day in an instant.
At this moment, whether it is the scene of the competition or the street outside, countless people subconsciously closed their eyes, and then opened their eyes to look up, they were stunned.
Under the dark blue sky, the stars are falling.
Large areas of glittering white light are falling from the night sky, sprinkling to the world.
Many people subconsciously put out their hands to pick up, and then those crystal white "stars" fell on the palm of their hands, but broken, with the night wind blowing gently, turned into crystal light, scattered in the air.
Then——
The wind blows.
Fragrance strikes the city.
Everyone smelled a touch of open deep - into the soul of the aroma, like flowers, not flowers, like wood, not wood, can not use any words to describe, just feel warm
At this moment, all the people in the meeting room were silly. They all looked up, looked at the strange scene in the sky, smelled the fragrance, and could not think of anything else in their mind.
Not only the people at the scene of the fragrance match, but also outside the venue, many people ran out, staring at the "meteor shower" in the sky and exclaiming.
"What is this?"
"How fragrant! Do you smell it? "
"I smell it, too. It smells good! What kind of fragrance is this? "
"My God! It's not coming from the scene of the spice match, is it? My home is seven or eight kilometers away from there! "
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