The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

"Cough, cough, no... no, let her run away. And..." Zhou Chen paused, shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

After looking around the entire living room, he said with a gloomy expression, "And the invitation was taken away by her."

"Bang, trash!" An Qi smashed the phone angrily.

Now that Guo Ming has arrived in Singapore, it seems that the matter on Lengsu's side can only be let go first. The most important thing at present is the issue of the championship of the jewelry exhibition.

Facing An Qi's cursing, Zhou Chen's already ugly face became even more gloomy and terrifying, and he clenched his fingers and beat them on the floor in a circle.

"boom."

It wasn't until Zhou Chen slammed the door and left that Leng Su withdrew his attention and fell into thinking.

This time the outsider can basically be determined to be An Qi, but what is the other party's conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Leng Su suddenly remembered that something was missing in the plot this time, as if waking up from a dream.

"Mingyuan, for the mission plot this time, if there were no outsiders, what would be the original fate of the original owner, Leng Su?"

However……

Leng Su waited for a long time, but never got Mingyuan's reply.

After realizing something was wrong, Leng Su crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and mobilized his spiritual consciousness to come to his own sea of ​​consciousness, only to find that the spiritual consciousness that should have temporarily lived in this deep abyss was gone.

Just placed a crystal ball here and arranged a formation.

Looking at the 70% displayed on the crystal ball, Leng Su immediately understood the function of this thing, and it must be the crystal ball that reminded her that Guo Ming's favorability value changed. And the 70% above also represents the completion progress of her task.

After failing to find Nether Abyss, Leng Su had no choice but to resist the doubts in his heart and return to his body.

More than a week passed in a blink of an eye. After this week of getting along, although Guo Ming's favorability towards Leng Su did not increase, at least it did not decrease either. However, the relationship between the two was harmonious and comfortable.

Seeing the day of the competition approaching, and looking at the stack of design drafts she had prepared, Leng Su always felt uneasy.

Since An Qi is an outsider and won the championship as she wished in her previous life, then this woman must not be simple.

And that part belongs to the original owner's original fate, but she has not received it here for a long time, but Leng Su always has a premonition that An Qi or this competition must be related to the original owner.

Otherwise, in the plot, An Qi would not cooperate with Zhou Chen to destroy the original owner.

Thinking of this, Leng Su put down the design draft in his hand, hurried back to the room and locked the door, and started a new round of cramming.

In the evening, when Guo Ming called her for dinner, Leng Su also avoided seeing her in the room, only saying that she had something to do.

Until the next morning, Leng Sucai appeared in a professional suit skirt with two dark circles under her eyes.

"Did you become a thief last night?" Guo Ming's face was filled with displeasure, but he couldn't help showing a little bit of distress in his eyes.

"No, I got catatonia before the game, so I didn't sleep all night." Leng Su didn't intend to tell Guo Ming the truth before the final moment of the game.

For her perfunctory, Guo Ming naturally saw something wrong. But they were smart enough not to ask too many questions. After a simple breakfast at the hotel, the two set off for the century exhibition hall where the jewelry exhibition is located.

On the way to the exhibition hall, Guo Ming was driving, while Leng Su put a hot towel on his eyes with a happy face...

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It turns out that workaholics still care about people. It seems that this is the difference in treatment between being a sweetheart and a subordinate.

good night, okay?