Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays

Duanmu was out and the sun was shining, she raised her hand on her forehead to cover it.

After she got used to the light, she looked at the hot spring pool in the farthest corner.

what are they talking about.

She closed her bathrobe and walked over with an impeccable smile.

The country of Leni is located in the depths of the ocean, and its land area is less than one-tenth of the country's land area. However, due to its rich seabed rare earth sedimentary deposits, its economic strength ranks among the top ten in the world.

Because they all join the army, their military strength should not be underestimated. Although other countries are eyeing their treasures, they dare not act rashly.

However, some of their constructions are still relatively backward compared to our country, which is also the reason for the secret visit of their senior leaders.

…

Bian Yingning only knew when she was looking at her mobile phone that a big leader secretly lived in the hotel where she is now, which is actually the reason why Bian Jiageng asked her to come here.

It's just that she got busy with the people below after getting off the plane, and didn't have time to look at her mobile phone, and Father Bian might be afraid that she would not come when she knew the news, so she waited until she arrived at S City. Send her a message.

No wonder I saw Duanmu Zhengjie here.

Bian Yingning finished visiting the open-air restaurant and some other departments, thinking that she could go to the conference room for a meeting, but she did not expect to receive a call from Bian's father.

He called Bian Yingning to turn off the phone, so he called the person in charge of the hotel, and the person in charge told Bian Yingning.

It's cold, what's the use of running so fast just now, and now I don't want to deliver it myself.

Bian Yingning poured herself two glasses of ice water before heading towards the open-air restaurant with a serious face.

The open-air restaurant is built on the top of the mountain, next to the cliff. On the other side, you can see the city scenery of S City in the distance, which is slightly like a glimpse of mountains and small mountains.

In the beginning, there were no people in the hotel, and now there is a sign on the outside of the hotel, saying that it is forbidden to enter.

Several tall and tall waiters were guarding the door, and when they saw Bian Yingning bringing a person in charge, he immediately stabbed him.

The person in charge went over and talked to them, and one of them went into the restaurant to ask them to wait first.

Bian Yingning showed no expression, looking in through the glass door, there were four tables of people inside, but except the table in the best viewing position was the protagonist, the others were bodyguards and guards in disguise.

The one who went to ask came out and made a gesture of invitation to Bian Yingning.

Bian Yingning walked in with the person in charge.

Four people, two foreigners, one Duanmu Zhengjie, and one slightly familiar old man.

Several people have changed their clothes, Duanmu Zhengjie also changed into a low-key and solemn black suit.

Hair pulled behind her ears, revealing ears with a pair of small butterfly-shaped studs.

When Bian Yingning came over, Duanmu Zhengjie's eyes flashed with surprise.

In just an hour or two, the person who fled just now changed his face.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mitt, Mr. Sever, Miss Duanmu, hello, my name is Bian Yingning, the owner of this hotel, welcome everyone to come to the small shop, where the hospitality is poor, Please excuse me."

But Bian Yingning didn't look at her, and turned a blind eye to her fiery eyes.

Mr. Mu is the old man. He heard that and invited Bian Yingning to sit down: "I heard that the Bian family has outstanding female talents and won't let men. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

He is so young, so calm and calm when he sees a big man, which is not something ordinary people can have.

"Mr. Mu is wrong, but I have always respected Mr. Mu..."

The two chatted for a while, Duanmu Zhengjie also introduced Bian Yingning's identity to the other two foreign friends, one of them said with a kind smile... Bian Yingning didn't understand at all.

It was Duanmu Zhengjie who said after he finished: "Mr. Mitre said that your hotel is very good, with complete facilities and everything. It is very comfortable to live here. I asked if you plan to open a multinational hotel chain, Lennie welcomes you."

Bian Yining was stunned.

Mr. Mu saw Bian Yingning's stunnedness and said, "Bian's catering industry and hotel industry are doing very well. Since our country has foreign-funded enterprises, we can also go there. their territory.

And you don't have to worry, we have our embassy in Leni, and now the two gentlemen want to invite Duanmu to be an ambassador extraordinary and plenipotentiary there, the Bian family can think about it. "

Ambassador Extraordinary and Plenipotentiary...Where is the director?

Bian Yingning looked at Duanmu Zhengjie for the first time after coming here.

Duanmu Zhengjie slightly hooked her lips to her.

"It's my honor, if possible, of course I'm very happy." Bian Yingning heard her answer.

…

After finishing the conversation, several people said that they would go back to rest. Bian Yingning was a few steps behind, and Duanmu Zhengjie did not walk fast.

"Aren't you running?" Slowly Duanmu Zhengjie and Bian Yingning were side by side, she said.

Bian Yingning said, "Sister...don't do this."

She didn't even settle the events of that night, why is she still holding on to it.

Duanmu Zhengjie was almost amused by her appearance of trying to separate the relationship: "Bian Yingning, don't forget, you are the one who came to provoke me first."

"I..." Bian Yingning said in distress.

"I don't... I don't want to be like you..."

Bian Yingning took a deep breath and saw that the people in front had been taken back to the room, she stopped and said to Duanmu Zhengjie seriously.

"Do you think me and Hua Jiangrong have some talent and are like that?" "Are you jealous?"

Duanmu Zhengjie's usual easy-going attitude was a little cracked, and she didn't say anything.

Jealousy, being spoken out in such an unabashed manner makes people a little embarrassed.

Bian Yingning continued: "Aunt Hua and I have nothing to do. I don't know where you got the news. That night at the Suowei Hotel was not what you thought..."

Duanmu Zhengjie's expression softened, and then Bian Yingning continued:

Duanmu Zhengjie's face turned black: "?"

She's talking nonsense.

She thought that she kept talking about Hua Jiangrong because she and Hua Jiangrong had something to do with her that night?

"The game between you adults, don't involve me, I'm just a child."

Duanmu Zhengjie's face became even darker.

"Are you talking about my youngest?" she asked softly with a smile.

Bian Yingning looked at her strangely: "Am I not a little sister to you?"

"Oh," Duanmu Zhengjie flipped his hair: "Don't you know, the more tender you are, the more attractive you are."

"Also, I'm not familiar with Hua Jiangrong, and everything I do is not because of her." Duanmu Zhengjie raised his feet and left after speaking.

Bian Ying froze in place.

It's not that she hasn't assumed this possibility, it's just that she doesn't want to think about it.

I don't know what to think, Bian Yingning quickly caught up with Duanmu Zhengjie, and squeezed into an elevator with her.

The elevator door slowly closed, and there were only the two of them in the small space.

The breath of each other is so close.

Bian Yingning pinched the hem of her clothes: "So...sister, are you going to Lenny?"

The tranquility is like a mass of ink, it gradually spreads out after entering the water, and it envelopes the two of them.

"Is it related to you?" Duanmu Zhengjie said in a low voice.

The elevator dinged, and Duanmu Zhengjie arrived at her floor. The moment the elevator door opened, Bian Yingning opened her mouth: "Sister, you are a better person."

Duanmu Zhengjie paused for a moment, and finally did not look back.

"Don't take yourself too seriously."

This is the dignity she gave herself.

The elevator door was closed again, because Bian Yingning did not press the floor, and the elevator did not move.

She stayed quietly in this space.

For a long time, I exhaled.

I know everything, but I don't want to know anything.

…

As night fell, in the luxurious and spacious performance hall, Shang Qingfen stuck her head out from the corner, and the seat for her family ticket was still empty.

Wang Yu held her a coat: "What are you looking at, don't you feel cold?"

She was wearing only a slim navel skirt and thin dancing shoes.

She lied to Bian Yingning, she is not alone in the competition.

But she really only has one family ticket, and Wang Yu came as her makeup artist.

"It's nothing." Shang Qingfen retracted her body, took the clothes from Wang Yu's hand and put it on.

The host is already talking about the opening remarks, and the guests are also seated one by one.

Her position has a good view, in the middle of the third row, but now it is empty.

She won't come.

Shang Qingfen asked herself this.

It is normal not to come.

What is the relationship between the two, why does she waste time watching her performance.

Furthermore, maybe she has her own things to do, so she has no time to come.

I thought about all the excuses for her, but Shang Qingfen still felt irritated.

I have the depression of inviting others not to come, or the embarrassment of being silently rejected by myself.

She held the phone, and on the screen was the chat interface between her and Bian Yingning.

She didn't text herself either.

What are you busy with, now it's night time, is it enough for a day?

I still hate myself so much...

In the last campus talent competition, did she watch her performance seriously, as if she was hiding in the dressing room to find evidence.

She thought, since she didn't watch her dance last time, she definitely doesn't know how good she is, she wants to let her know she...

It's not for nothing.

Why didn't she come.

Shang Qing's whole person is in anxiety.

Wang Yu handed her the thermos cup: "Don't be nervous, haven't you participated in this kind of activity many times? Drink water to calm your mood."

Taking over the water glass, Shang Qingfen took a sip absentmindedly, and suddenly asked, "Wang Yu, am I very annoying?"

Wang Yu paused: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Shang Qingfen closed the water glass: "I suddenly remembered this and wanted to ask." There was a nasal tone in her words, and she wondered if she caught a cold.

Wang Yu carefully recalled: "I don't think you hate it, if you really hate it, I won't accompany you here now.

Others may think you are arrogant and willful, but I know you are very good to your friends. "

Anything good will think of them.

She was born with extraordinary status and could not be an amiable type of person.

talent shot.

If you are happy, laugh, if you are unhappy, just get angry, very straightforward.

. "

Wang Yu said that she laughed first.

For example, about finding a tutor for her cousin, she could see that Shang Qinghui deliberately asked herself to find Ji Xiaoxue to give her a chance.

Infected by her, Shang Qingfen unconsciously pursed her lips and smiled, and her face with delicate makeup was even more charming.

She looked at the seats in the auditorium.

So, she is so good, some people turn a blind eye to her favor, hum, that is the loss of that person.

…

As the contestants came to the stage, the judges scored and commented, and the time passed quickly.

It's finally Shang Qingfen.

Wang Yu gave her a fist and shouted cheer.

Shang Qingfen nodded to her.

She has seen many scenes since she was a child, and now such occasions are not enough to make her nervous.

She stepped onto the stage lightly, and she nodded slightly towards the audience as a polite gesture.

When her eyes flashed across the auditorium, she seemed to see someone sitting in the originally empty seat.

Before she could see it carefully, the light came on the next second.

On the stage, she could not see the audience under the stage, because a headlight just illuminated her from under the stage, she could not see the faces of the audience below, only Layer upon layer of light and the stage environment she was in.

You misread it.

Stunned.

Music starts.

Shang Qingan's last thought was this.

There are layers of light in front of you, either gold or green, or blue or red.

At the moment of the last spin, she couldn't help but get distracted.

If the seat under the stage is not empty at this time, what will the people sitting below see her.

She was distracted, she forgot to keep her head, she was dizzy, she didn't know how many circles she had turned, she stopped dancing with her head thrown.

In the eyes of the audience, she was like a fallen leaf that lost its support in the wind, gently falling with the wind.

Someone exclaimed.

Bian Yingning couldn't help but stand up.

What happened.

When everyone thought there was a stage accident, the man on stage moved.

I got up in a lying posture, and my waist was soft and boneless like a flower blooming, and finally I pulled out a flower finger with my backhand and stopped slowly in the music.

"Wow—"

Applause.

No one knew if it was a deliberate arrangement or an accident, everyone was impressed by her dancing.

She didn't listen to the judges' comments, and her eyes fell on her from time to time.

Here she is.

After the end, Shang Qingfen ran to the backstage immediately and asked Wang Yu to go back to the hotel first.

Wang Yu: "What are you doing? What's wrong? Am I shameful, you were arrested. Are you raped in bed?"

"It's almost the same," Shang Qinghui, who was crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, made no secret of it: "You go first, I can't let people see that I have sisters with me."

Wang Yu didn't understand: "Why! I'm not shameful!"

"No, you're just a shame."

Wang Yu: "?"

After Bian Yingning came to the stage, Shang Qingan had already packed up her things.

Bian Yingning frowned: "Are you planning to leave?"

Shang Qing pulled the bag, his eyes dodged a little: "Isn't it afraid that you, a busy person, don't have time to stay here."

"What, why do you have to wait for the result. If you have a prize, don't you have to go up and receive the prize." Bian Yining remembered the last campus competition, even though she won the first prize One, but did not come to the stage to accept the award in the end.

"What if not."

"What if."

The two glared at each other, neither letting the other.

Finally Shang Qingfen put down the bag again.

Bian Yingning was satisfied and said with relief: "Being a man, you must have some confidence in yourself."

Shang Qingfen rolled her eyes: "When did you come?"

This question is more or less embarrassing: "Anyway...the one who came before you went on stage to perform."

"Hmph, you really can't bear to waste every minute."

"That's for sure, I don't want to watch this kind of game at all. I think I came just right, and I just happened to see your game when I came here, so I don't need to watch other people's waste of time."

Actually, she struggled for a long time whether to come or not.

Thinking about her being alone and so pitiful, she came here with kindness.

The atmosphere became a little stagnant when the two did not speak.

Bian Yingning thought for a while and praised: "You... dance well."

Shang Qing said with fennel red on the side of the ear: "It's up to you to say."

Because the light will eat makeup, the makeup on her face is thicker, which makes her originally cute face a bit more confusing.

Coupled with this shy and timid posture, it is much different from the way he shows his teeth and claws in peacetime.

"When are you going back?"

It should not be separated again.

"Tomorrow."

Bian Yining nodded.

There are still quite a lot of contestants who have finished their performances. Some of them are still crying. They are all accompanied by family members or friends, and there are also boyfriends. Anyway, they are warm.

"I went back to my seat." The vibe wasn't for her.

When she turned around, Shang Qinghui couldn't help but ask, "When are you going back?"

"Me? I'll have to watch for a few more days."

She originally planned to come for two days, but now with Mr. Mitt and the others, she is not sure when they will leave. She has to leave before they can leave.

"Are you familiar with S city?" Shang Qingfen lowered her head and pulled her skirt, as if she was just asking casually.

"Not familiar, first time here." This is the truth.

"Oh." Shang Qingfen didn't say anything, and Bian Yingning returned to the audience seat below.

…

I'm sure I don't need to translate by myself tonight, Duanmu Zhengjie drove out of the city and had nowhere to go, just drove endlessly to blow the cold wind.

No matter what you do, as long as you don't let yourself be silent.

Did she think wrong.

But the tenderness she gave herself at that time was fake?

Someone just gave me something, I thought that others liked me.

Look at you with admiration and love, approach you...

"You deserve better..."

I didn't expect that one day, she would actually hear such words, this kind of words really sucks.

Lennie?

It's funny, will Duanmu Zhengjie go to another country because she can't get love?

Shame.

It is undeniable that she is only a small translator now. If she goes to Leni... As long as she stays for two or three years, she will be able to be a voice in the foreign ministry as soon as she comes back...

It is only a matter of time before the ministerial position.

However, even if she doesn't go, Duanmu Zhengjie will not be unable to climb up.

Time, time.

How much time.

Thinking of this, she felt even more depressed, she stepped on the accelerator again, and the car roared away quickly.

…

The venue for the dance competition is large, which also means that it is definitely not in the city center.

It's quite biased.

Shang Qingfen won the first prize.

The trophy is made of crystal, and there is a little man dancing on it, which is very beautiful.

Bian Yingning couldn't help but stare at her twice when she left the venue.

To tell the truth, whether it is the former self or the original owner, things like trophies seem to have nothing to do with them.

"Here." Shang Qinghui noticed Bian Yingning's gaze and handed the trophy directly to her.

Bian Yingning took it over and took a closer look: "Small things are quite heavy."

"This kind of trophy is also a symbol..." A symbol of strength.

Shang Qinghui thought for a while and said, "It can also be said to be a reward." Every hardworking person is rewarded by practicing day and night.

Bian Yingning returned it to Shang Qingan after reading it, but Shang Qingan didn't answer: "I'll give it to you."

"For me?" Bian Yingning raised her eyebrows.

"Hmm," Shang Qingfen didn't look at Bian Yingning, and stared at the road in front of him under the street lights, as if he didn't care:

"I can't put this kind of thing away in my house, and taking it back will only take up space. If you give it to you, it will help me... handle it."

The two were standing outside at the roadside intersection, waiting for Bian Yingning's driver to drive over.

"Is that so..." Bian Yingning hesitated, not knowing whether he should accept this.

Accept it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, it's useless to take it back, it's just a decoration, don't accept it, it doesn't seem to give people face.