Chapter 176 Mr. Jing...Where are you going?

  The people in the banquet hall were faint, and Shi Su felt like he was alive again after eating the cake.

I got up early this morning and put on makeup, participated in the fair, catwalks, platforms, speeches, group photos, and autographs. I changed my makeup in the afternoon and only ate an apple during the period. I was sleepy and hungry. I rarely slept in the dressing room. For more than an hour, she had a nightmare, which caused her legs to flutter. Only then did she finally feel more comfortable because of the feeling of fullness.

  Just about to walk away from the dessert table, I didn't notice that there was a ladder under the flat tiles. I staggered and almost couldn't stand firmly. Suddenly, an arm that stretched out from a side nearby held her steadily.

   "Thank you." Shi Su subconsciously lowered his head to tidy up the skirt, and at the same time turned his eyes to the person who had just given him a hand.

   Suddenly a pair of familiar faces and eyes, Shi Su quickly retracted his hands, and the gratitude in his eyes quickly cooled.

Seeing Shi Su’s face turned cold at this instant, Yi Cheng not only did not take his hand back, but suddenly handed it to her, making a very gentleman’s invitation to dance: "Miss Shisu, can you dance with your face? ?"

Shi Su looked at the hand he handed over, and then at Yi Cheng's expression of certainty that he would not refuse. At first, he did not move, and then looked around, and saw Shi Yunyin standing not far away. This scene has already been captured. Look in the eyes.

There are many cameras in this banquet hall, and there are many media in the crowd. It will definitely be photographed here, but it is just an invitation to dance. Shi Yunyin is not good to come forward to express his opinion, and of course Shi Su is not good to just do it. Rejection, after all, Yi Cheng's courtesy at the moment is in place, and there is indeed no male partner by her side. Rejection is equivalent to rudeness and demeanor.

  She didn't speak for a while, and didn't make any movements. She only looked at Yi Cheng lightly, and didn't think that the persecution of his kind could be equated with a gentleman.

  Yi Cheng just looked at her eyes, the faint smile in her eyes remained unchanged, she still stretched out her hand patiently and kept inviting her to dance together.

  Until Shi Su had no choice but to put his hand on his hand, the smile in Yi Cheng's eyes became more intense, holding her hand and inviting her to walk into the crowd dancing in the middle of the banquet hall.

  Shi Yunyin was not far away, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he looked at Yi Cheng holding Shi Su Shi with a gentle expression that seemed to be a treasure, and his nails were firmly embedded in his palms.

   is just a dance, you can walk away quickly after a dance.

Shi Su raised his hand and placed it lightly on Yi Cheng’s shoulders, seeming to hug and dance together. He was not too intimate, but a gentleman and standard dance posture. Shi Su didn’t want to touch him either. , Keep the distance as far as you can keep.

  There are too many people around here, and Shi Su’s attention is completely out of other places, and he did not see the other side of the crowd. At the same time, a surprising scene happened.

The president of Yujing Group, who has rarely appeared at such banquets, not only appeared in the banquet hall today, but he appeared very low-key. There were still many people in the room who did not figure out the situation, only a few high-level figures who knew the news. Go forward to greet, go to say hello to greet you.

  Unexpectedly, after Jing Zong had a few conversations with those senior Tirans executives, for some reason, he glanced towards the dance floor.

The daughter of Tirans’ advertising director was standing next to her father, looking at Jing Jihan with admiration, but she couldn’t find a chance to come forward and say something. Seeing him on the dance floor, she didn’t immediately. Knowing where he was born, he boldly invited Jing Jihan to dance.

  Everyone thought that Jing Jihan would refuse. After all, who didn’t know that Jing Jihan was not close to women, it was not easy for him to show up in person on such occasions, so how could he dance with others.

   However, what is shocking is that Jing Jihan's warm eyes fell on the face of the director's daughter, and he did not rush to raise his hand and made a "please" action.

  Is this the sun hitting the west coming out today?

  What is the difference between the director’s daughter and the director’s daughter?

  The director’s daughter excitedly and shyly put her hand on Jing Jihan’s hand, gracefully walked with him towards the shadowy dance floor, and took the initiative to reach out and hug his waist, blushing nervously because of the man in front of him with his perfect upright posture...

  I really did not expect that in her lifetime, she could dance with Jing Jihan. This is something that many women can't dream of.

  But it wasn't long before she entered the dance floor, and even for less than two minutes in front of Jing Jihan, she found that she seemed to have been passively retreating in a certain direction behind.

  She raised her eyes and found that Jing Jihan's eyes did not stay on her face from beginning to end.

   "Jing, Mr. Jing...Where are you going?"

   "Mr Jing, can't we go there? Ah... I twisted my foot... Mr. Jing..."

  Jing Jihan glanced at her indifferently, but it happened to be this one, which made the director's daughter inexplicably cold on her back. She didn't dare to resist any more, and she didn't dare to speak again.

the other side--

  While dancing in the crowd, Shi Su didn't say a word, but Yi Cheng kept looking at her face: "Shi Su, after the banquet, let's talk?"

  Shi Su looked at him now, there was no extra emotion in his eyes: "Mr. Yi, your fiancee is standing four meters away and looking in this direction. Are you talking to me? Is it appropriate?"

   Yi Cheng's hand on her waist suddenly tightened, bowed her head and said to her ear: "I don't want to make mistakes again and again, I can explain everything that has happened in the past few years."

  While speaking, the hand he was holding on her gradually clenched, almost embracing her in his arms.

There are media scenes around, Shi Su is impatient, but he can’t seem to be struggling on the surface. After all, the media has a keen sense of smell. If they are just a polite dance together, it’s just a chat or two after dinner. But if her expressions and movements are too intriguing, then the intensity of this gossip is enough to take up a few days of hot search resources, but it is endless.

  Her attitude and tone are cold and cold: "Mr Yi, please respect yourself."

  Yicheng admitted that he hadn't seen her again for too many years, and finally his sweetheart stood in front of him again, just a few minutes away, and he couldn't control himself for a moment.

He moderately reduced his strength, but did not release her from his arms. He still tied her waist tightly. He lowered his eyes to see all the coldness and impatience in her eyes: "Susu, give me a little time."

  Shi Su didn't reply yet, and suddenly felt a shadow approaching behind her. She hadn't recovered her senses. She was suddenly caught by the long and powerful arm around her waist, and directly forcibly brought her out of Yi Cheng's arms.

  At the same time, a woman was forcibly stuffed in front of Yicheng.

  Shi Su looked at Jing Jihan’s face with a bewildered look, and then looked at the daughter of the director who was quickly pushed into Yi Cheng’s arms with the same look of bewilderment—

  (End of this chapter)