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Chapter 910

Yun Qing thought of the fragrant recipe that Mrs. Feng Xi gave her almost immediately.

It turns out it is called "Qingcheng".

No wonder Bei Ming Yexuan said that using it to participate in domestic perfume competitions is too useless.

Yun Qing raised a faint smile at the corner of her lips, "I've seen it."

Perhaps because of Bo Chihan's attitude, he was too gentle and casual, Yun Qing's nerves gradually relaxed.

Bo Chihan stared at Yun Qing with deep eyes and burst into laughter, "Is it beautiful?

Yun Qing thought for a while, "It's very beautiful." He met the man's eyes with faint expectation and added, "Maybe it's very likely that you will see it at this year's international competition."

Bo Chihan coughed softly, and a hint of joy in his cold voice, "I'm looking forward to it."

If "Qingcheng" really came out again, the sensation caused would probably not be smaller than the "god" of ghost.

Yun Qing looked at his Bingbai face and frowned, "Don't feel comfortable?"

She had discovered before that Bo Chihan's body seemed to be not very good and she always coughed.

Bo Chihan's face was plain and his tone was also light, "I just have a small cold, don't care."

Yun Qing lowered her long eyelashes, suddenly raised her hand, poured Bo Chihan a cup of hot water, and smiled faintly, "Even if it is a small cold, it cannot be ignored. If it is delayed for a long time, it will be a serious illness."

Bo Chihan stared at Yun Qing's beautiful and delicate hands for a moment. A faint smile suddenly appeared on his face like ice silk, "Thank you."

The two of them started chatting about the topic of the perfume competition, like two ordinary friends they had just met.

......

At this time, the top floor of the hotel fell down.

Lu Qi and others were waiting at the elevator entrance.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened and a person walked out of it.

Lu Qi had a proud smile on her face. She looked at the teacup in the tray on the other person's hand, and a hint of uneasiness appeared in her eyes, "Are you sure that the man who lives on the top floor has drunk this tea?"

The woman wearing the hotel waiter's clothes nodded confidently, her smile was a bit meaningful, "I can't make any mistakes when I watch him drink with my own eyes."

Lu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the perfect man, with a little shyness on his face and a vicious pleasure mixed with it.

Apart from being as beautiful as Yun Qing, in terms of background, character, and talent... Yun Qing can compare with her?

She is the most noble daughter in Yuncheng!

Only a man like ghost can be worthy of him.

Although he was sure that his plan was foolproof, Lu Qi was still a little worried. Her slender fingers tucked her hair, rolled her eyes, and ordered, "After an hour, you see that the time is almost over, you can find a way to call everyone below."

Although you have confidence in yourself, it is hard to guarantee that ghost will not be angry and be plotted against.

If he refuses to admit the claim, she must find a way to confirm the relationship between the two.

As long as everyone knows that she has become a ghost woman, at that time, he just doesn't want to be responsible and it won't work.

The waitress's eyes became darker, and she smiled and nodded, "Okay."

After confirming that there was no problem, Lu Qi walked into the elevator.

......

At the same time, in the cocktail hall.

Yun Qianrou looked up at the clock on the wall.

Yun Qing has been away for ten minutes.

At this time, she should be back to the room soon.
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