1082: C1082 Champion

C1082 Champion

2However, Ouyang Qing'an didn't say anything when he saw how much his daughter liked Lo Jinzhi. He held back his temper and waited.

As long as little princess was happy, it was fine even if he endured Lo Jinzhi for a while.

However, Lo Jinzhi still wanted to push his luck. He sat beside Nianxue and gently placed his palm on her shoulder.

"Do you like the gift that uncle gave you?"

"Yes, I do."

Nianxue's face was full of excitement. She held the toy in her hand and kept fiddling with it.

"Uncle Luo, I like the dancing imps here. Bring me some more next time."

"Okay. When the time comes, I will choose more pink ones for you."

Lo Jinzhi agreed and turned his head to provoke Ouyang Qing'an.

What was the point of him hating him?

As long as the child liked him, he could stay here. He still had to endure.

Thinking of this, Lo Jinzhi pretended to carry Nianxue onto his lap again.

"Nianxue, Uncle will carry you."

Nianxue did not reject anyone, and she liked his warm feeling very much. She tilted her head and leaned against his arm.

"Uncle Luo, let's hug."

Lo Jinzhi gave Ouyang Qing'an another "you know" look.

Ouyang Qing'an already could not bear it anymore. Seeing such a look again, how could he bear it? He suddenly stood up and walked to Nianxue's side with big steps.

"Come home with me."

After he said that, he stretched out his arms. Before Nianxue could react, he picked her up.

Her father's embrace was very safe and warm. Nianxue smiled and laid on his shoulder to greet Lo Jinzhi.

"Goodbye, Uncle Luo."

Jiaze helplessly wiped the sweat off his sister's forehead.

Didn't he see that his father didn't like Lo Jinzhi? He was still so intimate with Lo Jinzhi.

If it was another person, Ouyang Qing'an would have already started to punish him.

When the father and son walked out of the dessert shop, Lo Jinzhi's arrogant laughter could be heard from behind.

"Nianxue, Jiaze, just you wait. Uncle Luo will visit you when he is free."

Ouyang Qing'an snorted coldly.

"Slap."

He closed the door and looked at his daughter who was sitting beside him.

"Don't talk so much to strangers next time. Who knows if he's a good person or a bad person?"

"But Uncle Luo is not a bad person."

Nianxue did not understand his words and said haltingly, "Before, he helped to renovate the children's room at home. He pretended to be in my brother's room."

"Anyway, he is not a good person."

After Ouyang Qing'an said that, he pointed at Nianxue's hair again.

"Dad does not like him. Between Dad and him, you can only choose one."

Choose one.

Nianxue pouted and nodded obediently.

Compared to her father, Lo Jinzhi and the others should lean back.

Seeing that his daughter was still sensible, Ouyang Qing'an felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

At the same time, in the United States.

The designers had just shown their works and were now waiting for the results to be announced. Xue Xue'er sat on the high platform and stared at them nervously.

On the big screen were the results of the hundred designers participating in the competition, but it started from the back.

The later it appeared, the better the results.

She was too nervous, and her fingers were tightly clenched together. When Assistant Li saw this, she could not help but discuss with the designer beside her.

"Look at her. I think she just hasn't seen the world."

"Who says so?"

The person who replied was a designer named Wang Mei. Usually, he didn't like Xue Xue'er. This time, he came to the competition and knew that he and Xue Xue'er would represent the country in the battle. They even had a fight.

In her words, a lowly designer like Xue Xue'er was not qualified to participate in the world competition.

"Even if we let her participate in the competition, it would be a disgrace to us."

Wang Mei leaned back heavily and said, "When the results are announced later, she will definitely be the first one to come out. When the time comes, the country will know how big of a mistake it is to let her come."

"Yes, I think so too. The champion will definitely be ours."

Assistant Li kept pouring tea for her, her face full of solidarity.

Wang Mei snorted proudly.

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