Gong Heng smelled the deep-rooted taste from Yun Zheng again.

It's still very light, and he's not sure if it's true or not.

He was pushed into a stagger in a trance, and he didn't respond.

Until Jing Xi came to help him, he saw Yunzheng's back, and he wanted to go up to catch up for a moment.

"Gong Heng, what's wrong with you?" Jing Xi noticed that Gong Heng looked at Yunzheng in the wrong way, and immediately grabbed his hand tightly.

Gong Heng turned his head and said in confusion, "Jing Xi, it's amazing, right? I seem to smell something like starlight on her."

Smelled it before, smelled it now.

The same similar taste, because it's just the main tone, not quite like what he remembered, but it made him feel familiar.

Jing Xi was shocked and subconsciously said, "How is it possible, why does she smell like starlight? Is it because you like my perfume so much that you have an illusion?"

Gong Heng's eyes darkened a little, "Maybe, but Jing Xi, we are connected because of starlight, can you re-mix a bottle of starlight for me? This is my only thought!"

Jing Xi almost fainted.

She is not Y at all!

How could it be possible to tune out the starlight!

Even giving her ten brains can't do it!

She was a little flustered in her heart, and she said in a hurry, "Xingguang was my perfume ten years ago, and it has long since become outdated. Wait for the fragrance competition, and I will re-mix it for you."

Anyway, she has a thousand spirit grass, and the taste that comes out will not be bad.

Gong Heng pursed his lips, "But if I just want starlight, just mix a bottle for me, won't it work?"

Jing Xi grinned, frantically looking for a reason, "Yes, but, I promised the master who taught me how to make fragrances, a classic fragrance can only be mixed once, if you really like Starlight, I will mix a bottle similar to Starlight. How about it?"

Although Gong Heng felt that Jing Xi's remarks were a bit nonsensical, he didn't want to embarrass his benefactor.

He nodded and agreed.

I began to look forward to Jing Xi's next fragrance.

Jing Xi took Gong Heng's arm and winked like silk, "Gong Heng, you are so kind to me, I'd like to be with you when the fragrance contest is over."

Although the person she likes in her heart is Jiang Zhou.

But Jiang Zhou is too difficult to navigate.

She still chose Gong Heng as the best. This man asked for anything from her, and she didn't have to worry about food and drink at all.

When Gong Heng heard Jing Xi's words, he suddenly lost all reason, and only beauty was left in his heart.

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After Qin Lang finished writing the transcript, he went to the detention room to meet Qin Shuanglu.

Qin Shuanglu felt that Qin Lang could not treat him like this from the beginning to the end, and it was not until she sat in the cold detention room that she finally felt scared.

She shouted, her voice hoarse.

From yelling to scolding, and finally begging for mercy, when he saw Qin Lang, he immediately knelt down, "Lang, son, I'm your mother, are you really so patient?"

Qin Lang looked at the woman through the iron gate, trying to find a bit of maternal warmth in her, but there was none.

He lowered his eyes and pushed the agreement he had prepared in front of her, "Sign this, I can let you go."

Qin Shuanglu glanced at it. It was a notarized severance letter. Once they signed it, they had no relationship at all.

She shook her head violently, "No, I won't sign, you want to support me, you can't help me."

Qin Lang said, "When you can't survive, I'll ask someone to give you enough alimony. Other than that, we have nothing to do with you. You can't appear in front of me and the Qin family."

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