Ye Muchui looked as like as two peas in the arms of the rose, which she received yesterday morning.

Besides Mo Shen, who can be so clear about her whereabouts?

Ye Mu held the big bunch of roses, and his lips were stained with a smile and the staff said, "thank you."

Ye Qiyi also came down from the stage. She glanced at the rose in Ye Mu's arms. The staff's words came to her ears. She felt something was wrong. She took two steps forward to see the rose in Ye Mu's arms clearly. As her pupils shrank, she stopped for a moment and tightened her hand hanging on the side of her skirt.

Ye mu can't recognize it. Ye Qiyi can recognize it. Those flowers are from Gu Yiming!

Gu Yiming has a habit of sending flowers. He only goes to one store, which only provides Gu with blue wrapping paper with G letters. There is no other wrapping paper that can be used except Gu Yiming! She and ye Qiyi have been together for so long, and many of his habits are clear to her. It is impossible to make mistakes.

Ye Qiyi stands under the stage, influencing the people behind to move forward. The people behind patted her, and then she woke up and followed.

Ye Qiyi does not enter the corner of his own lounge, but to keep up with the pace of Ye mu, tone of indifference called her: "Ye Mu!"

Hearing his name, ye Mu turns around naturally. See is Ye Qiyi, ye Mu evokes to deal with smile: "elder sister, what's up?"

Ye Qiyi's eyes moved from her face to the rose in her hand. She was jealous of Xiong lie.

She walked straight to Ye mu in her high heels, raised her chin and raised her hand at will. But full of strength, will ye mu in the hands of the roses overturned.

Ye Mu Song holds the rose, because ye Qiyi this time, a bunch of roses out, petals are scattered, red petals Fan Yang out, all of a sudden and embarrassed. Ye Mu around the staff was frightened, exclaimed back a few steps.

Ye Mu's flowers are knocked off, and her smile is restrained. Facing Ye Qiyi's so blatant provocation, ye Mu's tone is suddenly cold: "are you not afraid that there will be reporters here?"

"Cut the crap!" Ye Qiyi simply raises his voice to interrupt Ye Mu's words, hiding his arrogance for a long time without concealing: "I'll warn you again at last, it's not your thing, don't worry about it, otherwise, I won't let you have a good time."

Ye Qiyi points to Ye mu, her eyes are red, and her hatred is burning.

Ye Mu stares at Ye mu. Ye Qiyi wants to take back her hand, but ye Mu reaches out his hand and catches her. Ye Mu stopped her from taking back her hand and looked at her coldly: "pick up the flowers!"

She is not ye Qiyi. She can insult her at will. If ye Qiyi knocks it over, she has to pick it up by herself.

"What did you say?" Ye Qiyi thinks that she has heard wrong. She laughably looks at Ye mu. She twists her hand and pulls out her hand: "in this world, no one can command me."

Ye Qiyi glances at Ye Mu contemptuously and turns around: "I advise you to focus on yourself. The higher you stand, the worse you will die if someone finds a stain."

"Ye Qiyi!" Ye Mu Chui looks at the flowers underground and doesn't listen to what ye Qi Yi is saying. She shouts Ye Qi Yi coldly.

"Why?" Ye Qiyi hands ring arm, a pair of impatient and see good play appearance turned around.

Ye Mu raised her eyes and took two steps forward. She kicked away the rose in front of her and went to Ye Qiyi: "it seems that your teacher has never taught you. You have to pay for destroying other people's things."

"What did you say?" Ye Qiyi gently pulled her ear with her hand and pretended not to understand with a smile: "why can't I understand what you said?"

Ye Mu's eyes are cold, but the corners of his lips return a smile to her: "it doesn't matter, I don't understand. I'll teach you a lesson."

Ye Qiyi's lips are slightly open. She is curious and surprised at Ye Mu's words. She doesn't know what ye Mu means. The next second, ye Mu raised her hand and hit her face. Her face was deflected by gravity, and her brain was buzzing for a moment.

The staff behind Ye Mu had never seen Ye Mu so direct to others. They took a breath of cold air. Some couldn't believe it. They raised their hands to cover their lips.

"This is a lesson worth remembering. Just pretend to be a fox. Don't show the fox's tail on the way for people to step on." Ye Mu's cold face with a shallow smile, curved eyes, soft and usual, but the cold fundus can't be ignored.

Ye Qiyi caresses his face, frowns and looks at Ye mu in disbelief.

How dare Ye Mu beat her in public! She doesn't care about so many eyes outside?

Ye Yiyi swallows her throat and stares at Ye mu. For the time being, she has no words or actions. Obedient and embarrassed to see ye Mu leave, so plain was slapped in the face, and there was no resistance, even no more words, it didn't look like Ye Qiyi.

The rest time is delayed by Ye Qiyi. She wants to return to the stage again.

Xiaojia trots behind Ye mu. Thinking of her slapping Ye Qiyi, she can't recall it, but it's dark and cool. They have seen Ye Qiyi for a long time.

"Does your hand hurt, Xiao Mu?" Xiaojia asked Ye mu in a serious tone.Ye Mu smile, has reappeared in front of the door: "you should go to ask Ye Qiyi face pain."

Ye Mu doesn't feel too much about that slap. She just feels that it's a pity that her flowers are destroyed by Ye Qiyi.

She sighed, not looking very well. After going on stage, you have to put on a smile, like nothing happened.

This time, ye Muyi and ye Qiyi did not share the same platform, but successively. Ye Mu was interviewed, and it was Ye Qiyi's turn after she left.

Ye Mu did not sit down to watch the press conference. She took her mobile phone as an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Everyone was busy with the press conference, and there was almost no one inside or outside the bathroom. She leaned against the wall of the corridor and sent a text message to Mo Shen: "thank you for the flowers today."

She stood there for a while, just about to enter the bathroom, Mo Shen returned a text message: "what flower?"

Ye Mu is one Leng, affirm to stare at two short messages again.

What flower? He didn't send the roses at the press conference this morning?

Ye Mu stares at the mobile phone strangely and sends another confirmation: "didn't you order flowers in the morning and the press conference?"

She concentrated on sending text messages, and didn't notice that someone was approaching behind her.

"Do you still like flowers?"

Ye Mu is holding the mobile phone to edit the short message attentively, his back suddenly cools. She suddenly turned around and saw Gu Yiming's smiling face. She was not happy and frowned: "did you send the flowers?"

"No?" Seeing her expression, Gu Yiming's smile decreased a lot, and his expression was a bit serious: "I remember I sent you once before, and you said you like it."

Ye Mu glances up and down at Gu Yiming, saying nothing and staggering him to go.

"Xiaomu..." Gu Yiming quickly reaches for her.

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