"Who is this Asian model?"
"Her legs are the most beautiful I have ever seen... She should be awarded first place in the world!"
“o！ my！ god！ Is this an angel acting as the devil? She is stunning and beautiful. "
Tangning was confident and flamboyant. Especially after stepping onto the runway, she seemed to have changed into a completely different person; it was like she was born for the runway...
Because, through her eyes and aura, she revealed the soul of her clothes...
The crowd erupted into applause...
Many of the foreigners even screamed as they stood up and raised their hands in the air in praise.
Meanwhile, the thing that worried Mo Ting and An Zihao did not happen. Compared to Tangning, the person that acted unnaturally was Gaby.
On stage, Tangning briefly caught sight of Mo Ting's figure. As their eyes met, it was like they had a thousand things to say, but they didn't need to say them.
I won't miss any of your important turns, because I can't let you stand on the stage alone and have no one to cheer you on.
Especially if...
You fail and everyone is waiting to laugh at you. But... I will definitely be the one to help you back up!
Tangning looked at Mo Ting's almost perfect face and wanted to smile at him. But, because of the clothes she was wearing, all she could do was reveal a flirtatious smile.
This caused the crowd below the stage to go crazy...
Afterwards, Tangning and Gaby swapped places. This was an opportunity for Gaby to make his move. But... just as Mo Ting and An Zihao clenched their fists, they realized Gaby had no intention of doing so...
He then turned around and walked away...
Even though Tangning's figure had disappeared from the backstage, the audience's mind was still filled with images of her for a few minutes. Her aura, her looks, her heaven-defying legs and her flirtatious smile...
Above all, the big names in the fashion industry all declared that this Asian model would definitely become famous throughout the world!
And, they had already found out her name: Tangning!
Afterwards, there were so many beautiful clothes that no one had the time to appreciate. But, they still wanted to see this Asian model again.
It wasn't easy for them to wait for the show to end. The designer led Tangning to the front of the stage as everyone stood up and gave her a thumbs up. However, Tangning's eyes were glued to Mo Ting, who was sitting in the back row.
"This is your glory. I'm proud of you."
Tangning understood his lips as she smiled with tears in her eyes. It wasn't easy for her to resist the urge to run over and hug Mo Ting.
…
At the same time, Lan Xi, who was waiting to see Tangning make a fool of herself, received a photo of Tangning, like a queen, stunning the entire audience. Fashion celebrities that had seen JK's show all gave their comments on Tangning: "The purest soul", "The best * * *" and "The walking runway".
Afterwards, Lan Xi gave Gaby's manager a phone call and asked why they didn't go according to plan.
"We agreed in advance that we can't guarantee success," the other party replied in English.
"F * ck you, foreigner!" Lan Xi cursed before downing the glass of wine in her hand.
This was because Tangning seemed to be her natural nemesis. It was as if the more she tried to stop Tangning, the more Tangning would become!
This time, he even became famous after a single battle at JK's show!
That was equivalent to being plated with a layer of gold. It was clearly on a different level from the domestic A-Grade models.
As for her, she was still on the hottest headlines on the internet, being attacked day and night by netizens …
…
After removing her makeup, Tangning accepted an interview from a few media outlets before leaving the church under An Zihao's cover. Mo Ting's car was parked nearby. As soon as he saw Tangning, he immediately picked her up and drove her back to the manor.
The reporter from Hua Rong Studio tailed Mo Ting's sports car the entire time. Because the glass was made of a special material, he had no way of getting a photo of the person in front of him.
It wasn't until they entered the private manor that the reporter's car was stopped at the entrance that he reluctantly found a place to park his car. He then hid in a corner of the manor, wondering if he would be lucky enough to bump into Tangning.
After entering the manor, Mo Ting led Tangning up to the second floor. After pushing open the bedroom door, he pressed Tangning against the wall and kissed her...
"Tonight, I've been restraining myself. I've been restraining the urge to hug and kiss you." After speaking, Mo Ting removed his suit jacket and threw it on the floor.
Tangning leaned against the wall and hooked her arms around Mo Ting's neck. Her fingers dug into Mo Ting's shoulders; she too wanted to keep this man by her side at all times. She wanted to hold him in her embrace; she wanted to see him and kiss him wherever she went.
No one knew who ignited the spark, but the couple's lips were naturally pressed together as they absorbed each other's scent. Their battle escalated...
Afterwards, the sound of fabric being torn could be heard. Of course, it was Tangning's clothes that were torn. Of course, there were times when she wanted to take the initiative. But... this was the moment when a woman's strength was compared to a man's.
The couple fell onto the bed as Tangning straddled Mo Ting's body. She wanted to tear his shirt apart, but...
... she needed Mo Ting's help...
Tangning was stunned for a moment as she looked at Mo Ting in the dark. She then leaned over and began absorbing his energy and nutrients...
Their bodies intertwined, their bodies collided... and their passionate kisses caused the couple to lose control a few times. In fact, Mo Ting almost left marks on Tangning's body.
But, in the end, all the energy was concentrated elsewhere, allowing the couple to experience extreme pleasure.
After their passionate session, the bedroom was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Mo Ting carried Tangning in his arms out of habit as he examined her body. Only after confirming he hadn't left any marks, did he relax.
After all, Tangning still had work to do...
Tangning rested her head on Mo Ting's abdomen as she faced Mo Ting with her eyes closed. The erosive feeling had already seeped into her bones.
"Tired?"
"You're more tired," Tangning said with a double meaning.
Mo Ting chuckled as he gently stroked Tangning's hair. He then led her to the bathroom to wash up.
Tangning lay in the bathtub, enjoying Mo Ting's care as she rested her head on his chest.
"Did Long Jie find you in the end?"
Tangning was silent for a moment before she finally responded, "But, even if you didn't remind me, I wouldn't have gone easy on Gaby. To prevent him from causing an unmanageable situation during the runway show, I asked Long Jie to tamper with the soles of his shoes."
This was also the reason why Gaby looked so unnatural on the runway several times.
"Compared to giving me a push, he was more worried about his shoes and falling on stage. So, he had to make sure he didn't embarrass himself, so he placed his attention on his shoes."
Mo Ting smiled as he placed a kiss on Tangning's forehead.
Sure enough, this little woman never disappoints him.
"But, you probably don't know yet, Lan Xi has decided to remove An Zihao from his position as manager!"
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