President's Single-minded Love

Lu Ting's tone was full of apology: "I'm sorry, I still can't help you with the admission card."

Yan xiaonuo naturally won't blame him for what, "it's OK, Lu Xuechang, my problem has been solved."

"Yes, Wan's card is much more advanced than ours. She is a pass card!" Fu Jingyao said with a smile.

Yanxiao Nora pulled her shirt sleeve, shook her head, motioned her not to go on, Fu Jingyao quickly covered her mouth.

"It's all right. You can go in quickly." Lu Ting's eyes were still obviously shocked.

Yan xiaonuo did not dare to stay, and Fu Jingyao entered the meeting hall together.

Yan xiaonuo sat in the middle of the first row under everyone's gaze. When she sat down, she found that the first row was reserved for the city leaders, and even the school principal was just sitting on the edge of the first row.

She looked at the pass card again and again to make sure it was the right position. However, when the city leaders came forward, she still felt a little numb.

"What's going on? Why did she sit in the middle of the first row? " The headmaster tried to suppress his anger and questioned director Cui next to him.

After seeing Yan xiaonuo, director Cui immediately understood what was going on and said two words in the principal's ear.

The headmaster's face changed greatly, looked at her and said something in the ear of the city leaders.

The disgruntled city leader immediately sat down beside Yan xiaonuo with a smile after hearing it, and no longer had any haughty face.

Yan xiaonuo took a long breath. She knew that director Cui must have told the headmaster's name, otherwise, she would have been expelled.

There is a thin layer of sweat in the palm, which makes the unique pass card a little greasy.

"Miss Yan, I'm really sorry just now. Don't mind." The city leader spoke to her in a low voice.

Yan xiaonuo shook his head with a smile and his voice was very light: "it's OK."

City leaders seem to be relaxed all of a sudden, smile brilliant with a kind of flattery: "that's good, that's good."

Yan xiaonuo still smiles back. She doesn't want to look like a bully. Besides, if it wasn't for Moxi, the city leaders would not look at themselves.

Then came the grand opening ceremony. After that, the host announced that Mrs. Xuanji's lecture was about to begin. Yan xiaonuo unconsciously sat down with her eyes on the stage.

Amid the applause, Mrs. Xuanji came out slowly. She looked just like she was in her 20s. Her half shoulder silk dress outlined her graceful posture, elegant and calm steps. She was so dazzling under the flash of numerous media, just like the Buddha coming out of the mountain.

Xuanji walked to the platform and stood still. She looked at the whole audience with a smile. Then her eyes fell on Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo's heart "cluttered" for a moment, because she was so close that she could even see the color in Xuanji's eyes.

Xuanji's face is matchless, but Yan xiaonuo always feels that she has seen her somewhere. She is very familiar with her eyes.

"Thank you for your support. It's a great honor." Xuanji said with a cool smile. Although the smile was pretty, it was a standard formulaic smile. It can be seen that she was not very keen.

As for Xiao Nuo, she was shocked. The voice was the female voice who answered the phone when she called Mo xijue that day. Although not lazy and casual than that day, but her voice has a unique let people not forget the characteristics, Yan xiaonuo remember very clearly.

She It should be Miss Xuan.

Yan xiaonuo settled his mind. He didn't do anything wrong. Why feel guilty? She took out her notebook and pen and began to listen carefully to the lecture and take notes.

Madame Xuanji's witty remarks are full of flowers. When she finished what she was preparing for today, everyone still felt that she was still full of ideas. Yan xiaonuo was even more eager to write down every word she said and write them down to the bitter end.

Until the host announced that it was time for the question and answer session, Yan xiaonuo put down his pen and quietly rubbed his sour fingers.

"I'm here today, of all the people, I only noticed one very special person, so I just want to answer the questions she asked me, and then after that, I want to talk to her." Madame Xuanji still smiles, but her words make us all excited.

At this time, Yan xiaonuo saw the look in the eyes of Xuanji's wife, and she slightly clenched her fingers.

Mrs. Xuan Ji smiles at Yan xiaonuo: "this is the student who came to my lecture in a skirt."

Yan xiaonuo instantly felt that all people's eyes fell on their own body, she slowly stood up, speechless, blushing, at a loss.

Mrs. Xuan Ji said faintly, "I'm sorry. I just said that just now. I want to tell you that as a designer, his thinking can't be fixed by rules. A designer who has lost his imagination and courage is like a bird who has lost his wings. He can never fly high and far away. So I appreciate this student who dares to wear skirts. "It turns out that this is the reason why Moxi insisted on wearing a skirt. If she wore a formal dress today, like others, Mrs. Xuanji would not notice herself at all, let alone give herself a chance to consult her.

It's me who misunderstood me.

Yan xiaonuo suddenly feels relaxed a lot, she throws a grateful smile to Xuanji.

Xuanji nodded to her: "this classmate, if you have any questions, you can ask me. I know everything and say everything." Compared with the previous lectures, Mrs. Xuanji's attitude instantly became much more cordial.

Yan xiaonuo first bowed politely to Madame Xuanji, and then he said, "thank you. Today I brought a design draft to me. I would like to ask you to comment on it."

Xuanji still smiles and nods, and then the host hands the design draft before Yan xiaonuo to Mrs. Xuanji.

Mrs. Xuan Ji opened the design draft and looked at it carefully for about a minute.

Yan xiaonuo felt that this was the longest minute she had ever experienced, and her vest began to sweat a thin layer.

After reading it, Mrs. Xuan Ji rolled up the design draft again and said with a smile to Yan xiaonuo: "come to my lounge to talk about it."

Yan xiaonuo was a little stunned. At this time, he didn't know who was shouting at the door: "Mr. Moxi Jue!"

She was shocked to look back. All but Madame Xuanji and her stood up, including the city leaders around her.

Yan xiaonuo's position is very far away from the door. She can only see the tall and upright figure of Moxi, but she can't see the expression on his face.

The municipal leaders quickly walked to the side of mexicjue in three steps and five steps. Then he slowly came in and said, "madam Xuanji's lecture is really wonderful."

Every step he took was as expensive as an emperor, subverting Yan xiaonuo's impression of his "rascal" and "shameless".

Madame Xuanji just smiles at him and nods.

Yan xiaonuo was nervous and took his sight back from him. He lowered his head and pretended that he did not know Mo Xi Jue.

When he passed by Yan xiaonuo, he did not look at her, but went straight to Mrs. Xuanji, with a clear voice, "where is the lecture going?"

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes. Did he come here temporarily?

City leaders in the side of a hasty answer: "question and answer session."

Mrs. Xuanji looked at Yan xiaonuo with a smile: "I like this little girl very much. I'm going to go back to the lounge to discuss her design draft with her."

Moxi decided to look at Yan xiaonuo. He walked towards her step by step.

Yan xiaonuo stood there calmly, watching Moxi Jue approach him. She felt that her heart was about to jump to her throat, but she heard Mo xijue's voice: "your eyes are very unique."

A word can not be heard is praise or derogatory words, Yan xiaonuo stares at Moxi Jue, his dark eyes are deep, expression is indifferent, and she usually see the appearance is different.

"Not yet?" Mo xijue's voice lowered two points, but Yan xiaonuo didn't dare to look at him again. He quickly followed Mrs. Xuanji to the backstage lounge.

Moxi definitely walked by Xuanji's side, and the three went backstage together.

Xuanji said with a faint smile, "I'll go to the bathroom." With that, she ignored Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo, and went directly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Then there are only two men left in the corridor.

"Pretend you don't know me? Well? " Messi decided to thump her wall on the wall, holding her waist up with his big hand and sticking it tightly to himself.

Yan xiaonuo was so surprised that he looked around and found that there was no one. Then he dared to say, "don't do this. There must be a camera installed here, and Mrs. Xuanji will be back soon..."

"So what?" Mo xijue's face was close to her, and the cool fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

Yan xiaonuo stares at Moxi Jue, as if he is looking at an alien: "don't you care about Madame Xuanji?"

Moxi decided to frown slightly, "care, what's the matter?"

Yan xiaonuo can't speak. He clearly cares about Xuanji, but he still treats her like this? What kind of man is he.

"Nothing." Yan xiaonuo slightly bowed his head.

"Are you jealous?" Mo xijue's thin lips almost touched her cheek, and then gently licked her plump earlobe.

"I..." Yan xiaonuo just wanted to say something, but heard the sound of high-heeled shoes and water.

She did not care any more, and pushed away Messi.

However, Messi took her in his arms, lowered his head and sealed her lips. The kiss was very overbearing and fanatical, and seemed to announce his sovereignty over her.

Yan xiaonuo struggled to push him away. He scolded him fiercely in his heart. After finishing his breathing in a hurry, he saw Mrs. Xuanji walking gracefully.

"I've kept you waiting." With a smile, Madame Xuanji opened the door of the rest room and said, "please come in."Messi will walk in front of himself like a man who has nothing to do. Yan xiaonuo breathed deeply for several times before resisting the impulse of kicking the past.