Human feelings are colored.

Hate is blood red hot, pain is black cold, love is lavender soft soft, maternal love is the most beautiful existence.

It was a light yellow warmth and softness, as if the fingers touched the soft petals.

Mu Chuling hears the smell of the old and fast, and somehow remembers the touch of her mother's hands brushing her hair in her childhood.

She unconsciously, tears all over her face, the whole person seems to have lost the edge of a glance, become abnormal dejected.

she muttered to herself, "it can't be... It can't be..." the president of the

perfume association asked sarcastically, "Miss Wood, do you have any doubts about the ownership of the championship? Do we need to pass the first ten of the award-winning perfume to you?

Mu Ling Ling was greening with a sarcastic face. As long as she thought that this bottle of perfume was something she had never looked down upon, the whole person became very manic.

Yunqing is just a straw bag that doesn't know anything. It can't be better than her!

She would rather admit that the person who is better than her is yunqianrou!

she is also stubbornly unwilling to admit that the person who tramples on her is Yunqing, whom she has always looked down upon!

Yes!

must be cloud leaning to steal the fragrance of cloud 1000 soft, so that we can make such a good perfume.

She seems to have grasped the last straw and looked at Yun qianrou with her angry eyes.

cloud looked at the bottle of yellow perfume, but avoided her sight.

No one to see the corner, her hands tremble more than Mu Chu Ling.

"Mother" is definitely not one of those incense prescriptions left by Mrs. Yun Miao.

If today's champion is really Yunqing, it can only show that it is Yunqing who has realized the incense recipe.

That bitch --

she can really...

if the person who stands up to receive the prize later is really Yunqing, then the storm she may face next is definitely dozens of times that of Mu Chuling.

Mu Chuling's body trembled, and the whole person seemed to be unable to bear the blow, and suddenly stepped back several steps.

She looked up and saw countless pairs of cold disgusting eyes, thousands of people on the scene, no longer see the slightest worship and love for her.

On the stage, those flavorists looked at her with disdain in the eyes of a loser who couldn't afford to lose.

Yun Qing is still full of grace sitting on the C seat, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, her eyes are neither ironic, nor cold, or that kind of cool and plain boring.

Although the way of expression is different, the man sitting in the front of the judges is just like...

mu Chuling can't bear such a devastating blow any more. He screams, covers his face with his hands, and rushes down the stage in despair.

The crowd watched helplessly this a few minutes ago also the world's "champion", a embarrassed to leave the field, a time unexpectedly some regret.

But more than that, it was a relief.

"You deserve it!"

"Finally, she left..."

"if she continues to make trouble, I will doubt the tutor of the Mordum family...

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