No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 398 Kissing
Mr. Zhou's hands were also slender with distinct joints, but unlike those of other noblemen, they were covered with fine calluses in places that were not easily seen, which was inconsistent with his well-dressed appearance.

Miss Qiao frowned, her eyebrows almost coming together, she glanced at the big hand on her shoulder, then turned to look at Mr. Zhou, and said in a cold tone: "Acting?"

"Hmm." Master Zhou smiled with his lips pursed. His expression was unusually gentle, without any trace of the debauchery of a nobleman.

Miss Qiao was dazed for a moment and felt that Mr. Zhou was somewhat unreal, as if she had never met this person before.

"Good acting."

Miss Qiao hurriedly withdrew her gaze, walked slowly forward, and avoided the big hand of Mr. Zhou.

She was extremely resistant to being touched by other men.

Young Master Zhou knew it very well, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he didn't care at all. He put the hand that was around Miss Qiao into his trouser pocket and continued to follow Miss Qiao as if nothing had happened.

Tonight's program was arranged by Mr. Zhou, and he also found the people. All the good shows were performed for Shao Rongqian.

A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. It would be a lie to say that he was not attracted to Miss Qiao. What's more, he really needed the political power behind Miss Qiao.

Therefore, even if he knew the secret of Miss Qiao Er, he would not tell it.

A large number of tourists had gathered in the square, waving colorful flash sticks and shouting in unison towards the stage: SRA.

It's a newly debuted group and they're very popular right now. Naturally, if it weren't for Mr. Zhou's arrangement, these people wouldn't have been invited.

There were huge screens on both sides, and the lights were flashing on the moving crowd. There were singers singing on the stage with microphones, and the tourists and fans below were screaming and shouting, and everyone was like a madman.

Miss Qiao Er doesn't like the crowds now. She stands at the side in a distracted manner, occasionally taking a few steps back subconsciously, trying to keep a distance from the crowd.

"Dear fans, let's have fun together, okay?"

The idol with dyed yellow hair held the microphone and shouted on the stage, twisting wildly, like a ball of passionate fire. "Ah! Qingqing, I love you!"

"We'll support you forever!"

……

The crowd below was shouting and waving their glow sticks vigorously; everyone was hysterical.

"You brought me to a place like this to perform?" Miss Qiao asked back, obviously impatient.

But before she could finish her words, another voice came from the stage: "From now on, wherever the camera is pointed, the couple there will kiss right there, okay!"

"it is good!"

"what!"

There was a warm response from the audience, and then, the large screens on both sides of the stage suddenly showed images of Miss Qiao and Mr. Zhou.

Master Zhou reacted quickly. He stretched out his long arms, pulled Miss Qiao into his arms, and kissed her red lips. It was only a brief kiss, but the camera next to him had already pressed the shutter.

"you……"

"Shh!"

Master Zhou placed his slender fingers on Miss Qiao's lips and took her towards the door. The crowd in the square was still screaming, and the camera only flashed by without attracting the attention of those fans. They were just Master Zhou's backdrop.

Mr. Shao, who was in a meeting in Beijing, felt his phone vibrate. He glanced down and saw that it was a picture sent by the young master of the Song family...