Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

The deep magnetic voice, which is as nice as the cello sound, successfully soothed Ye Caitang's irritable mood.

Ye Caitang held Qin Ruohan's big hand back for the first time, and suddenly snapped her naughty backhand, and interlocked her five fingers with Qin Ruohan's slender jade-like fingers and ten intimate fingers.

"Ok."

Qin Ruohan looked at the interlocking fingers of the two of them suddenly, and his heart throbbed, and the thin lips that had always been cold couldn't help but evoke an upward arc.

A charming smile appeared on the handsome face of a god.

Ye Caitang saw the sudden smile on Qin Ruo Hanjun's face, and instantly felt that everything in the world faded in an instant.

She couldn't help sighing silently in her heart.

When this guy doesn't laugh, he is infatuated, and when he laughs, it can be deadly.

After Ye Muxue bowed, she just straightened up with the microphone and saw Qin Ruohan and Ye Caitang, if there was no one beside them, with their fingers clasped together, looking at each other with affection.

She still had a hint of saneness, but when she saw this scene, her eyes flushed with anger, and she suddenly said, holding the microphone tightly.

"Qin Ruohan, I'm your wife, how can you kiss me and other women in front of me?"

With that said, she didn't wait for Qin Ruohan to speak, but she immediately followed her, choked up and said to the shocked judges and audience:

"Everyone, I'm actually Mrs. Qin in the rumor."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to conceal you."

"When I came to the competition, I didn't participate as Mrs. Qin and didn't want to rely on relationships."

"I want to use my own strength to get the first place in the costume design competition."

"Originally, I wanted to wait for me to win the championship before telling you my true identity. I didn't expect..."

Having said this, Ye Muxue suddenly had tears in her eyes, choked up, and did not continue.

But even if Ye Muxue didn't say this, the audience and the judges all had ideas.

The judges immediately said indignantly:

"Unexpectedly, the costume design you drew with your heart was actually taken by Master Qin and given to his lover."

The audience immediately complained:

"I really don't know if there is a problem with Qin's eyes. The versatile and stunning wife doesn't like it, but actually likes an ugly monster who likes to plagiarize."

"Maybe rich people have strange personalities!"

"Lord Qin found such a lover, and it was like a flower inserted on the cow dung."

Qin Ruohan heard the discussion, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the aura of coldness all over his body suddenly soared.

He let go of Ye Caitang's hand, with death-like killing intent, strode towards Ye Muxue.

Ye Muxue, this **** woman is really tired of life.

Seeing this, Ye Caitang immediately grabbed Qin Ruohan's big hand to stop Qin Ruohan's terrifying killing intent.

"Don't be angry, I told you to leave it to me."

Now it's live broadcast nationwide, she doesn't want Qin Ruohan to lose his hand in front of a national audience.

When the time comes, he will go to jail.

Qin Ruo looked at Ye Muxue coldly and ruthlessly uttered three words: "She deserves to die."

He didn't kill Ye Muxue the first time before, because he wanted to get Ye Caitang's heart as soon as possible.

Just now he knew that Ye Caitang had feelings for him as well, and he wouldn't let Ye Muxue jump down again.

"She really deserves to die, but she caused me so miserable, so she should have died in my hands." Ye Caitang said plainly in Qin Ruohan's ear.

Qin Ruohan heard Ye Caitang's words, a trace of surprise flashed across her ruthless phoenix eyes, and turned her head to look at Ye Caitang:

"Wife, do you know something?"

Ye Caitang did not directly answer Qin Ruohan's question, but directly pulled Qin Ruohan behind her.

"Either stand here obediently, or go and take the kids and leave the rest to me."

Abandoning these words, Ye Caitang stopped paying attention to Qin Ruohan.

Striding to Ye Muxue's face, she took the microphone and said lightly:

"Everyone, before things are clear, stand in line and insult others casually. Your education and IQ are really worrying."

"However, because of your low quality and low IQ, those of us with high quality and high IQ will not care about you mentally handicapped people."

Everyone was suddenly blue and white by Ye Caitang’s face, angrily they wanted to speak insults at Ye Caitang.

But Ye Caitang didn't give them a chance to speak, and then immediately said:

"We will say things slowly one by one."

"The first thing, did you say that I copied her costume design?"

The judges and the audience nodded without hesitation: "Yes, you just copied Ye Caitang's work."

"Well, in order to prove that your eyes are all blind, we will use the simplest and most straightforward method to prove who owns this design drawing."

Ye Muxue suddenly felt a little uneasy when she heard this, and looked at Ye Caitang nervously: "What do you want to do?"

Everyone looked at Ye Caitang with similar doubts, and the bold judges immediately mocked with disdain:

"I'm telling you, we are watching with so many eyes, you don't want to use the side door to fool us."

Ye Caitang immediately said to the host in the eyes of everyone's doubts:

"You arrange for someone to send two blank drawings, and two carbon pens, over here."

"What are you doing with this arrangement?" The host didn't guess what Ye Caitang meant for a while. After the arranger prepared what Ye Caitang wanted, he asked curiously.

With a calm smile on the corner of Ye Caitang's mouth, she looked at Ye Muxue, who was already a little flustered, mockingly.

"Didn't she say that this is a costume design drawing that she originally created?"

"Then we will repaint our own works in front of everyone."

"At that time, our respective works will be compared with previous works, can we restore 100% of our original works."

"What can be done, needless to say, must be original."

"Because our fashion designers consider a lot when drawing drawings, and have already printed their painstaking work deeper than the columns in our minds."

As soon as Ye Caitang's voice fell, the assistant had already delivered the blank paper and carbon pen to the host.

The host looked at the judges and asked: "Do you agree with her opinion?"

The judges nodded without objection, and you said one sentence at a time:

"I agree with her opinion, but in order to avoid giving the plagiarism a chance to copy and compare, ask the host to turn off the big screen."

"Take away all their previous works."

Ye Muxue's face suddenly paled when she heard the judges' words, and she clenched her fists nervously.

How could that **** woman make this request?

Did she know that this drawing was not made by herself at all?