The two looked at each other silently, Ji Qingying took a deep breath, and tiptoed close, his breath brushed the tip of his ear, and said softly, "It doesn't matter if you don't have one, you can help me..."
As soon as the voice fell, the overwhelming kiss fell.
Before Ji Qingying was ready, he pried open her teeth and drilled in forcefully.
Unprepared, Ji Qingying was a little breathless.
Her legs were inexplicably weak, and her whole body was about to fall.
As soon as he made a move, Fu Yanzhi hugged her and changed his position, holding her behind the safe passage door and between him.
He put his hand on the back of her head to prevent her from bumping into the door when she raised her head, the other hand wrapped around her waist, and the tip of her tongue hooked her and entangled her deeply.
Ji Qingying's body was tense, Fu Yanzhi kissed and coaxed softly, "Relax."
In this environment, Ji Qingying couldn't relax at all.
She couldn't concentrate, and she suddenly regretted it a little. Outside the safe passage door, the voices of men and women could be heard from time to time, which made her feel cheating.
I'm afraid that people outside are like them, what should I do if I suddenly come here.
Sensing her inattentiveness, Fu Yanzhi bit her tongue as punishment.
Ji Qingying was in pain and raised her eyes to stare at him. Her eyes are long and narrow, with distinct layers, and the ends of her eyes are upturned, bright and dazzling. These eyes not only did not serve as a warning to Fu Yanzhi, but on the contrary made him out of control.
He has always liked her eyes, and always felt that when she glanced at him, there was an indescribable seduction.
In the pupil, there is all the charm and sexy. For a moment, Fu Yanzhi thought of the time when she looked at him in disgust.
Thinking about it, the movements under his mouth became heavier, and his hands swam around her back.
Ji Qingying's tongue hurt and numb from his sucking, but she was very immersed in his kiss.
Every kiss of Fu Yanzhi can ignite the flames burning in her heart, and then gradually enlarge.
It didn't take long for her to focus on the man, hooking his neck in response, taking the initiative, the two were inseparable, and her heartbeat and breathing gradually increased and accelerated.
I don't know how long it took to kiss, but when Ji Qingying sank under everything he did, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from outside.
"Where did Qingying go? Didn't you mean to go to the bathroom, why haven't you seen her for so long?"
"I don't know, you didn't meet her in the bathroom?"
"Nope."
"Then go back and get your mobile phone and call and ask. Teacher Zhou is here. The organizer said that he would introduce us to him personally."
…
The voices were getting farther and farther, but every word fell on the ears of the two.
Ji Qingying was nervous and bit Fu Yanzhi's tongue in a panic.
She ignored it and pushed him on the shoulder: "... Don't."
Fu Yanzhi paused, then quit kissing her lips, his voice hoarse: "So nervous?"
Ji Qingying tapped him on the shoulder: "Fu Yanzhi."
Fu Yanzhi smiled lowly and let her go.
He kissed the corner of her lips, lingered on it, and comforted her: "Don't be nervous."
After a while, he let go of Ji Qingying's mouth.
The two were leaning against each other and gasping for breath, the sound of breathing was particularly pronounced.
The light from the corridor inside came in through the gap in the safe passage, allowing the two of them to clearly see the expressions on each other's faces.
Ji Qingying raised her head and stared at Fu Yanzhi's lipstick-stained lips, which was indescribably sexy.
She stared straight at it, Fu Yanzhi lowered his head and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
His voice was still a little hoarse, and it sounded extraordinarily numb and sultry.
Ji Qingying couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to lean over and kiss his lips.
Fu Yanzhi let her move, and asked with a chuckle, "I just asked me to let you go."
Ji Qingying looked him in the eye: "You have lipstick on your lips."
Fu Yanzhi said "um", hugged the person in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to worry about it."
"… why?"
Ji Qingying buried her head in his arms, daring not to rub. She was afraid that her makeup would wear off.
As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone in Ji Qingying's handbag rang.
She cleared her throat and connected without changing her face.
"Hey."
Xu Bingying listened to her voice and looked around in the hall: "Qingying, where have you been? Here, let's say hello to Teacher Zhou, come back soon."
Ji Qingying responded: "Okay, right away."
She paused, feeling Fu Yanzhi's movements, opened her mouth and bit his finger on her lips: "I'll be back now."
"it is good."
She lowered her eyelashes, staring at the movements of his hands.
Fu Yanzhi didn't know if it was intentional or intentional. He was helping Ji Qingying wipe off her smudged lipstick, and his fingertips brushed her soft lips, causing bursts of numbness.
Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't stop him.
After a while, he brushed his fingers over her delicate lips, and then lifted it up.
Ji Qingying looked at the light that came in, and there was a light lipstick on his thumb, which contrasted sharply with the skin on his hand.
This scene made Ji Qingying feel indescribable heart palpitations.
Just, I really want to throw myself into this person's arms regardless, wanting to do something with him.
Under her gaze, Fu Yanzhi turned his head sideways, looked at the red glowing lipstick on the belly of his eyes, and turned his eyes to her face.
The two looked at each other.
Ji Qingying pursed her lower lip and tugged at his clothes: "I took a tissue and wiped it for you."
"Need not."
Fu Yanzhi paused and rubbed his thumb with the pulp of his index finger to spread the lipstick.
Ji Qingying didn't quite understand what he meant by doing this.
She stared at his every move, her heart was suspended in mid-air by his actions.
"Go home tonight and wipe it for me."
"… "
They were all adults, so how could Ji Qingying not understand what Fu Yanzhi meant.
She said "oh", her cheeks flushed: "Go back and talk about it."
She pointed her finger: "I went to the bathroom and went back to the lobby."
Fu Yanzhi said "um" and looked down at her: "Would you like me to help you put on a lipstick?"
Ji Qingying wanted to agree.
Before it was too late, Fu Yanzhi's cell phone rang first.
She recovered and pushed the person away: "It's too late, I'll go first."
After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Fu Yanzhi's response, pushed open the door, went out, and got into the bathroom.
Fu Yanzhi looked at her fleeing back with a smile in his eyes, and silently hooked the corner of his lips.
There is a thief heart but not a thief, and it is Ji Qingying.
The two returned to the hall one after the other. Except for Ye Qing's teasing look at Fu Yanzhi, no one knew what they did in the 20 minutes they disappeared.
Xu Bingying looked at Ji Qingying suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "What have you been doing?"
Ji Qingying said without changing his face, "Go to the bathroom."
Xu Bingying said "Oh", stared at her rosy lips for a while, then glanced at her red cheeks, and asked herself, "Did you blush after drinking?"
"?"
Ji Qingying was stunned and relaxed, and said: "Well."
Xu Bingying nodded and said in a low voice, "Then you drink less later, your face is so red now."
"… OK."
Ji Qingying felt guilty, closed her eyes and said, "I don't want to drink if it's unnecessary."
The two were murmuring beside them, Ji Qingying's eyes fluttered wildly, and he glanced at Fu Yanzhi from time to time.
Ye Qingzheng was talking to the organizer, and Fu Yanzhi stood beside her, very conspicuous.
After a while, Ji Qingying and others were taken to the organizer.
Zhou Zhilan and Ye Qing were both there, chatting happily.
As soon as she went with Xu Bingying and another designer, the organizer said with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce to Teacher Zhou and President Ye, this is our champion this time, Ji Qingying. Teacher Zhou and President Ye should have met each other. Bar?"
Ye Qing nodded with a smile, and said softly, "I have seen him, a very good designer."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She had nothing to do, so she could only pretend not to know and greet her: "Boss Ye is good."
Ye Qing smiled, looked at her red face and said, "She looks so pretty."
The organizer laughed: "It is indeed."
Saying that, he looked at Zhou Zhilan: "This is Teacher Zhou."
The smile on Ji Qingying's face was withdrawn, showing a standard and decent professional smile: "Hello, Teacher Zhou."
Zhou Zhilan stared at her for a while, nodded, and said lightly, "Hello."
Xu Bingying and another designer also made separate introductions.
After the introduction, several people chatted together, all of which were related to design. It even spread from design to market.
Ji Qingying listened, her expression erratic.
It was Zhou Zhilan who was talking to Ye Qing, these little Luoluos were only responsible for listening, and it was good to agree.
She had to admit that Zhou Zhilan was not a good mother, but she knew better than any of them in terms of design and market.
Ji Qingying was reluctant to listen.
She never wanted to make Zhou Zhilan her target and idol, but at this moment, she had to be persuaded by her thoughts and insights.
Thinking, her eyes shrugged and the corners of her mouth pursed into a straight line.
As he was walking, his fingers were gently hooked.
Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment, then raised her head subconsciously.
Fu Yanzhi didn't know when he changed positions with Ye Qing and stood beside her. Because of the location, the movements of the two people's hands were completely invisible to others.
In the lively environment, Ji Qingying and him looked at each other silently.
She stared straight at his long and narrow eyes, looked at the little thumb he was holding, and suddenly understood.
He got it.
He was soothing her emotions.
She paused, moved her footsteps quietly, and moved a little closer to him.
Although I don't know how Fu Yanzhi knew or realized that he was in a low mood, I have to say that Ji Qingying's mood turned cloudy the moment he hooked his hand.
The little fingers of the two were hooked together like a pull hook.
The temperature of the fingertips is transmitted along the blood and reaches the chest cavity. Ji Qingying was surrounded by warmth, and a steady stream of heat was uploaded from the man to her side, making her feel at ease.
Ji Qingying curved her lips silently, she didn't notice that Zhou Zhilan's gaze stayed on her for a moment, then turned to Fu Yanzhi.
Ye Qing followed her eyes and cleared her throat after seeing the hands they were holding, feeling a little helpless.
After a while, Zhou Zhilan was called away by others. Just as Xu Bingying was about to pull Ji Qingying to retreat, Ye Qing smiled and said, "Qingying, I like your design this time, do you have time to talk to me?"
Ji Qingying nodded: "Okay."
Xu Bingying understood, pressed her voice and said to Ji Qingying: "Then I'll go over there first, you'll come over later."
"Um."
As soon as Xu Bingying left, Fu Yanzhi turned to introduce to Ye Qing, "Mom, my girlfriend."
When the words fell, Ji Qingying quickly changed her words: "Hello, Auntie."
Ye Qing smiled, her brows filled with softness: "Don't be so restrained."
She looked at Ji Qingying and said in a low voice, "Aren't you suitable for this kind of situation?"
"There will be a little bit."
Ye Qing understood and whispered: "If you don't adapt, you don't have to force it. Not every designer has to be good at dancing."
"it is good."
Ye Qing looked at her, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.
"Are you tired?"
Ji Qingying felt her care and answered one by one: "It's okay."
Ye Qing pointed to the sofa on the other side: "Go sit there and wear high heels to grind people."
The three sat down on the sofa on one side, and Ji Qingying relaxed as soon as they sat down.
Fu Yanzhi sat opposite the two of them. From the outsider's point of view, Ji Qingying was chatting with Ye Qing. Of course, this is also the case.
It's just that it's not about design, it's about everyday life.
Ye Qing looked at her and said softly, "I have time to go home with Fu Yanzhi for dinner."
Ji Qingying smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you auntie."
Ye Qing stared at her, not wanting to put too much pressure on her, and instead started to praise her cheongsam.
Fu Yanzhi sat opposite the two of them. After feeling Ji Qingying's relaxation, he asked, "Would you like something to eat?"
Ye Qing glanced at it: "Go get a glass of juice for Qingying, and bring some pastries."
Fu Yanzhi looked at Ji Qingying.
Ji Qingying nodded: "I can."
Fu Yanzhi smiled: "Okay."
As soon as Fu Yanzhi left, Ji Qingying couldn't help but cheer up again.
Ye Qing was amused by her, she bent her lips and said, "Don't be so nervous, Auntie doesn't eat people."
Ji Qingying was embarrassed: "That's not what you mean."
Ye Qing patted her back to reassure her: "I know."
She smiled: "our family doesn't have so many rules, you and Fu Yanzhi are fine, you don't need to care about the rest."
She took the initiative: "Actually, I knew you before."
"what?"
Ye Qing smiled: "Zhen Zhen likes you very much and will talk about you at home."
Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment, and took it with a smile: "I also like Zhen Zhen very much."
Ye Qing nodded: "When Zhen Zhen talked about you at home, I never thought that you and Fu Yanzhi would have such a fate."
She said slowly and slowly: "It's clear that they didn't see you in Jiangcheng, but they met you in Beicheng."
Ji Qingying was startled and asked subconsciously, "Go to Jiangcheng?"
Ye Qing nodded and looked at her in surprise: "You don't know?"
Ji Qingying shook his head in confusion. She only knew that Fu Yanzhi had heard her name, after all, Ye Zhen Zhen studied design and would whisper in his ear from time to time.
But she really didn't know about the two people going to Jiangcheng.
Hearing this, Ye Qing couldn't help laughing: "That must be Fu Yanzhi embarrassed to tell you."
She said: "Last summer vacation, Zhen Zhen didn't know how you knew that you had a studio in Jiangcheng, and shouted to see you, and bought a cheongsam to come back. At that time, Fu Yanzhi happened to go to Jiangcheng for an exchange meeting, and Zhen Zhen just went to see you. followed."
Ji Qingying nodded and looked up at the man not far away.
Ye Qing sighed: "But Zhen Zhen said that she would not see you at that time. It seems that your studio was resting that day, which is a bit unfortunate."
When Fu Yanzhi came back, the conversation between the two just ended.
He put down the dessert and looked at Ji Qingying suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Ji Qingying shook her head.
Ye Qing glanced at him: "You two talk, I'll go over there and say hello."
As soon as Ye Qing left, Fu Yanzhi sat down beside her and asked in a low voice, "Nervous?"
"… no."
Ji Qingying looked at him and hesitated: "Go back and tell you again."
Fu Yanzhi said "um": "Let's have something to eat first."
Ji Qingying nodded and resisted the desire to ask him for confirmation now.
She took a bite of the dessert in front of her and padded her stomach a little.
After eating, Ji Qingying couldn't wait too long with Fu Yanzhi. She pointed to Xu Bingying's side: "I went to Bingying's side."
Fu Yanzhi nodded: "Go, can you go back early?"
"Ask later."
Ji Qingying got up and walked towards Xu Bingying. As soon as she passed, she was pulled by Xu Bingying to gossip.
"I heard that the man is President Ye's son."
Ji Qingying nodded: "Well."
Xu Bingying glanced curiously and muttered, "I feel like you are quite familiar with each other."
"what?"
Ji Qingying looked at her in surprise: "How do you say it?"
Xu Bingying shook her head, "I don't know how to say it, but when we were talking just now, he looked at you kindly."
Ji Qingying: "...Aren't they all the same?"
"No no no." Xu Bingying looked at her: "It's very different, women are super sensitive."
She suppressed her voice and said, "He looked at us with a particularly indifferent look, like a stranger, but when he looked at you..." Xu Bingying racked her brains and thought about it, and said, "A little pampering."
"… "
Xu Bingying looked at Ji Qingying's dazed look, and muttered, "I don't know if it's right to say this, but I feel this way. Did he like you?"
Hearing this, Ji Qingying burst into a smile, raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Yanzhi: "Probably not."
Xu Bingying followed her eyes and set her eyes on her again: "I think it is possible."
She said seriously: "Just like you, most single men will fall in love with you at first sight tonight."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said softly, "It's not that exaggerated."
"some."
Although the two are competitors, Xu Bingying has to admit that Ji Qingying is better than herself in all aspects.
She will appreciate people of the same sex and people who are more capable than her.
Although, occasionally a little envy, but more of admiration. In her, there is little jealousy of women.
Even if there is, she will try to suppress it.
The two were murmuring beside them, not noticing that someone was coming not far away.
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from my ears.
"Qingying."
Ji Qingying paused and raised her head subconsciously.
As soon as he raised his head, voices from the other side followed: "Why is the young son of the He family here?"
"Didn't you say he was in a car accident and was hospitalized?"
"Should be discharged from the hospital."
Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled, and she looked back at this strange yet familiar face.
She paused and said expressionlessly, "Did you admit the wrong person, sir?"
He Yuan looked down at her, and smiled suddenly: "Can I call you by your name?"
Ji Qingying didn't say a word.
Xu Bingying looked at the two people's posture, thought about it, and said, "You guys talk."
Before Ji Qingying could stop her, she slipped away.
She took a deep breath and subconsciously went to Fu Yanzhi. But Fu Yanzhi of this meeting was not in the hall. Ji Qingying thought for a while, this person probably went out to answer the phone.
He Yuan stared at her, put his hands in his pockets and asked, "Really plan to never talk to me?"
His voice was also low, but it was completely different from the feeling Fu Yanzhi gave her.
At Fu Yanzhi's place, her heart beat faster when she heard the voice, she was happy and joyful. But He Yuan's voice would only make her feel annoyed and even nauseated.
She paused and asked coldly, "Are you okay?"
He Yuan smiled and looked at her with burning eyes: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"
Ji Qingying pulled his lower lip, straightforward and indifferent: "Yes."
She raised her chin: "My time is precious and I don't want to waste it on unimportant people."
He Yuan choked and looked at her seriously.
He suddenly felt that Ji Qingying had changed a lot. Although she was so beautiful in the past, at that time she didn't have such sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and the whole person was very indifferent, like a wooden beauty.
It was only later that the color gradually became available, but unfortunately, the color was covered by dust before it fully bloomed.
He paused and whispered: "You don't want to tear your face with me here, right?"
Ji Qingying didn't say a word.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she could throw the glass of wine in her hand on He Yuan's face now.
He Yuan has been with her for three years. Although he is not very close, he also knows what kind of character she is.
She has always been decent, rarely does anything out of character, and is extremely rational.
Even if he was sorry for her, she didn't do anything to them irrationally.
He Yuan was quiet for a moment, then whispered, "I went to see your game last time."
Ji Qingying didn't hear it, so he lowered his head and took a sip.
He Yuan didn't care about her attitude, and said with a faint smile, "It's very thoughtful."
Wen Yan Ji Qingying sneered and said sarcastically, "Thank you for the praise, Mr. He. These are all given by Mr. He."
He Yuan heard the sarcasm inside and outside her words, and was not angry. He was silent for a while, then whispered, "Sorry."
Ji Qingying smiled slightly: "I'm sorry for being late, no need."
She looked at He Yuan and asked calmly, "Did you forget what I said when you graduated."
He Yuan was startled.
He didn't forget how decisive Ji Qingying was when he graduated that year.
Ji Qingying had a smile on her face and reminded: "If you forget, then I don't mind reminding you again."
Her voice was cold, and she said word by word, "I can forgive you and Lin Xiaoshuang. But the premise is that you and she will never appear in front of me. Just seeing you makes me feel sick!"
As a result, until now, one or two have appeared in front of her again.
Ji Qingying thought that she might never learn to forgive in her life.
No matter who it is, hurt is hurt, and even if the wound heals, it cannot be without the slightest trace.
He Yuan's lips moved, as if he wanted to explain something.
Ji Qingying didn't give him a chance at all, so he turned around and wanted to leave. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold her, but Ji Qingying avoided him before his hand touched her.
Ji Qingying looked at him: "For the sake of you taking care of me, don't let me shake out the disgusting things about you and Lin Xiaoshuang."
She lowered her eyes, looked at his hand hanging in the air, smiled and said, "Especially your dirty hands that touched Lin Xiaoshuang."
Fu Yanzhi received a call from the hospital, and when he entered the lobby after chatting, he saw Ji Qingying walking towards him regardless.
He opened his hand subconsciously, and Ji Qingying slammed into his arms.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Yanzhi hugged her with one hand and looked up to see what was going on inside.
As soon as he looked up, he met the eyes of a strange man.
Ji Qingying shook her head and pulled his clothes: "I want to go out."
"it is good."
Fu Yanzhi didn't ask anything and dragged her out.
Except for the people who have been paying attention to them, no one paid attention to the little movement of the two.
He Yuan squinted his eyes, looked at the man who was actively hugged by Ji Qingying, took the wine handed over by the waiter and took a sip before turning his head to look at the assistant who was following him: "Check who that person is."
"Yes."
After walking out of the hall, Fu Yanzhi held her hand, which was icy cold, not like summer's body temperature at all.
He frowned.
"Is it cold?"
"cold."
Ji Qingying acted coquettishly with him: "I want to go back."
Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, stared at her a few times, and obeyed unconditionally: "Okay, let's go home."
His voice was gentle, like the warm evening wind, blowing past her ear, making her feel that she still had something to rely on, and her heart could calm down.
Ji Qingying said "um", suppressing the surging emotions: "Okay."
Fu Yanzhi called Ye Qing, but Ye Qing didn't notice the situation and hung up after a few warnings.
Putting away the phone, Fu Yanzhi looked at the person in his arms: "Can you still leave?"
Ji Qingying nodded.
Fu Yanzhi paused and whispered, "I'll take you away."
When the words fell, he hugged Princess Ji Qingying.