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Chapter Thirty-Three: His Favorite Friend's Wife

I will not offend others unless they offend me. Her principle is very simple.

Due to the pressure of the masses, now the "habitual offender" He Qingxian could only stand on stage with a look of despair and let her control her under everyone's attention.

Hua Mo felt very happy, but she had never seen his expression like this before, but who asked him to trick others first? I really couldn't bear it.

The host looked at the two of them staring at each other, cheering each other, and kindly reminded: "Master He, Mrs. He, you can demonstrate double yoga."

"Okay." Hua Mo motioned for him to stand closer and said with a smirk, "Come on, husband, do the opposite and do the same movements as me." As she spoke, she stood on one of her legs and raised one hand on her chest.

, with the palm of her other hand facing him, waiting for him to join her palms together.

What a weird posture this is... He Qingxian regretted why he agreed to her attendance at this event. He now wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. For him, the degree of embarrassment in this round was second only to him being surrounded by a group of girls before.

Robbery.

Seeing that he was dragging his feet, she kept raising her eyebrows, hinting him to hurry up. Her severe back injury would not allow her to maintain this action for too long.

With determination to face death, he imitated her movements and reluctantly clasped his hands together.

Aha, if you want to be embarrassed, let's be embarrassed together!

She was very satisfied after successfully dragging him down. She enthusiastically introduced: "This is double yoga. It has many benefits! It can exercise muscles, improve the body's flexibility and balance, and most importantly, it can make the couple feel better."

If you have a tacit understanding, you will be more loving!"

The masters of ceremonies couldn't quite understand the mystery of this double yoga movement, but they could clearly see that Master He's face was very depressed now. If they didn't want to be killed by his eyes, they would take advantage of him before he turned back.

You must seize the time and quickly enter the last link.

"Thank you so much, Master He, and Mrs. He for your generous sharing. I believe this campaign to increase the emotions between husband and wife will be very inspiring to everyone!"

The concluding remarks have been said, can we leave? He Qingxian resumed his standing posture and pulled Hua Mo to get off the stage, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by the female emcee again.

Not finished yet?

"Finally, we asked Mr. He and Mrs. He to sum up the true meaning of love in one sentence, which is also a blessing to all the talented and beautiful people today!"

"This..." The conversation lasted for a long time, but at the last critical moment, she still wanted to say something truly sincere, "The relationship between husband and wife is very simple, just like drinking water..." Halfway through, she

He glanced at He Qingxian, who was feeling uncomfortable, and asked him to continue the next half of the sentence as a perfect ending.

He put on a stiff smile, curled his lips and said in a low voice, "It's a good idea."

The emcees were dumbfounded. The summary of these two people didn't sound like a good thing... Fortunately, Master He didn't speak very loudly!

The male master of ceremonies quickly made amends: "Thank you, Master He and Mrs. He, for your blessings! I hope our talented and beautiful people can find caring people who know cold and hot like water, and they will be in pairs, and good things will come in pairs!"

After that, he quickly sent the two gods off the stage.

"You are so powerful." He Qingxian put his hand behind her waist and protected her back to her seat, "Madam, she is the fastest revengeful woman in the world." Do you really not even care about her waist injury?

Along the way, Hua Mo had to nod to the audience who were smiling at her, trying to keep her smile unchanged: "This is called retribution in this world."

After finally returning to my seat, I could finally watch the show peacefully.

The female emcee smiled and said: "We would like to invite our beauties to come on stage——"

A row of graceful women in colorful feathers moved slowly from the backstage and sat on the numbered chairs in order. Seven, eight, nine... hmm? Where is another one? There are ten talents in total.

.

The female emcee counted the number of people and saw that no one had filled the empty seats, so she could only save the day: "Isn't Beauty No. 10 too shy? Can we encourage her together?" However, after the applause, no one came out from the backstage.

At the moment of embarrassment, a little maid in the side aisle hurriedly walked to the emcee, muttered a few words and then hurriedly left the stage.

The faces of the emcees suddenly changed, and their smiles suddenly seemed a little forced: "It turns out that Beauty No. 10 was too nervous. Let us welcome her with warm applause again -"

As soon as the words fell, the last beauty number ten, dressed in red and green, with golden hairpins, finally appeared on the stage with a confident step.

"Pfft -" Hua Mo couldn't believe her eyes and slapped Muxian hard, who had no interest in the program and was closing his eyes to concentrate, "Look! Why is your cousin up there?" Wasn't it just yesterday that he begged to follow them?

Are you here to watch the event? Why did you suddenly appear directly to choose your husband?

He Qingxian glanced towards the stage. The one dressed most ostentatiously and attracting the most attention was her cousin.

"Master, Madam." Wu Yan appeared with Huan Huan, "I was waiting for Miss Xiang at the door just now. When she arrived, she went straight to the backstage and said she wanted to participate in the election on the spot. She even had a fight with the lady who was originally ranked No. 10.

I took someone else’s number and got on stage.”

He frowned and said: "Nonsense." He had no idea in advance that such a big decision would not be discussed with his family.

Hua Mo asked: "Then why didn't you stop her? Why didn't you knock her out?" He had been stabbed by Wu Yan so many times, why didn't he use the same method on Xiang Tongtong! It's not fair!

Huanhuan explained anxiously: "Young madam, don't blame Wu Yan. It was my young lady who moved out Mrs. He to threaten him, saying that if she couldn't get married and delayed her life-long events, Mrs. He would not be able to spare him and let him take full responsibility.

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"That's it, that's it." He Qingxian waved his hand and said, "Who is Miss No. 10?"

"Young master, I am the daughter of merchant He. Miss He is so aggrieved that she is crying to go back. I have ordered the bearer to take Miss He back to my house so that she can settle down."

"... I can only come and apologize another day." He muttered, and returned his eyes to the stage, "Let's just watch."

No wonder her right eyelid twitched just now, Hua Mo is even more restless now, always feeling that Xiang Tongtong is going to cause some big trouble. And the facts have proved that her sixth sense is right!

When the host asked the ten beauties to take turns introducing themselves, Xiang Tongtong said this -

"My parents have passed away, and I cannot enjoy the wealth they left me in this life. My aunt is an old lady in the He Mansion, and she has no worries about food and clothing in this life. I hope to find a husband who will obey me. If I point to the east, he will not go to the west.

obedience."

The scene was in an uproar. Such a high-ranking young lady, wasn't it obvious that she was looking for a son-in-law? If any young man chose her in public, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that he was a freeloader?

When the master of ceremonies asked each young man to name the type of object he wanted and asked the ladies to express their opinions, Xiang Tongtong said this -

"It's just you. You're so mean-looking, but you have the nerve to say that you want to marry a beautiful wife, but you can say it out loud."

"From what this young man said, my family is really mediocre. Which family's swan meat are you going to eat today?"

"Young Master just said that No. 3 is a match for him, and then he secretly flirted with No. 7. He is so sentimental. He will definitely be a heartless man who will change his mind in the future."

After several rounds, the two emcees were sweating profusely in order to save Miss Xiang's family. They had to say everything they wanted to say, but it was difficult to turn the tide. Hua Mo believed that if it weren't for the lack of microphones in ancient times, this cousin would have been killed long ago.

Being banned and silenced.

It can be said that Xiang Tongtong's dislike of the persona has been successfully established. Now not only the young masters who came on stage were disgusted with this young lady, but the young masters waiting were even more frightened by the news. Even the audience below also commented on such an outrageous speech.

One after another.

Hua Mo always felt strange: "What kind of trick is this?" Aren't you asking for a mate? Who dares to marry her if she keeps fooling herself like this?

He Qingxian did not answer, still frowning. If he allowed it to go unchecked, it would not only be as simple as self-destruction, but it would also have an impact on the reputation of the He family. He thought for a moment and whispered a few words in Wuyan's ear.

Wu Yan looked embarrassed and resisted weakly: "Master, this... I'm afraid it's inappropriate." After being glared at by his master, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the outfield.

"Where are Wu Yan going? Have you thought of a way to deal with it?" She turned to look at the retreating figure of the man in black and asked gossiping.

Mou Xian replied nonchalantly: "Just continue watching the show."

Come on, why are you pretending to be mysterious? If you don’t want to talk about it, don’t talk about it!

She folded her arms, puffed out her cheeks, and looked back attentively in front of her. A familiar white shadow appeared on the stage.

That white robe, that white fan, that figure that makes people want to punch him in front when looking at the back... Why does it become more familiar the more he looks at it?

The other person seemed to know that she was staring at him, so he turned around to face the audience, and even pointed at her position, smiling evilly.

It's really him, Leng Ningjun.

She looked away in shame. It seemed that when she spoke generously on the stage just now, he had witnessed the whole process. It was so embarrassing. Last time it was Miss Lin's throwing embroidery balls to attract a bride. This time it was [Love in the City]. Why?

Is he so keen on participating in various romance shows?

"Oh."

A cold snort came from beside him. From the profile of Mou Xian, it could be seen that his lip lines were tight now, his face was smelly, and he was very unhappy: "You are still flirting with each other after being so far away?"

But they happened to be caught looking at each other. She was doing the right thing and asked: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

He continued to say in a sinister manner: "Now that so many people are watching, I would advise Madam to restrain herself."

"You're out of your mind!" Hua Mo rolled his eyes at him and turned to see Leng Ningjun looking at He Qingxian with a half-smile, while He Qingxian also sneered with disdain in return.

Qiu Lanxi clearly said that the three of them were friends before, but why did the two of them look like they didn't want to see each other?

"I would like to ask Mr. Leng, what does the person you like look like and what type is he?"

Leng Ningjun looked at the emcee with admiration, lowered his head and smiled. This question was very timely.

"Round face, thin pink lips, mole on the lip, clever, loves to drink, and loves to show off." After saying six words in one breath, Leng Ningjun closed the folding fan and looked directly at her in the audience with his hands behind his back.

"Friend's Wife."

At the same time as the sound of [wife] sounded on the stage, there was also a sharp "snap" sound from the audience.

Why did I encounter such a terrible customer on my first day of work? What a bad luck! The on-site service waiter looked at the broken slag on the floor and those angry veins, and he felt panicked.
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