Scenery depends on each other

Chapter 8 Meeting Again (3)

"President, I'm Wu Qianyu from the artist department." At this moment, Wu Qianyu, who was standing in the front row, suddenly introduced himself alone.So scheming!In this way, the president must remember her!

This time, the artists behind were all agitated, unwilling to admit defeat.

"President, I am at ease."

"I am Cloud."

"President, I am..."

Everyone rushed forward, hoping to make an individual impression in front of this man.Jing Fan was still distracted in a daze. In the confusion, he was accidentally pushed from behind by the crowded people.

Without warning, she was out of balance, uncontrollable, and fell forward suddenly.

Jing Fan came to his senses belatedly, and instinctively waved his hand in the air, trying to grab something to stabilize himself.

However, he couldn't stabilize himself, and fell to his knees with a "plop", holding something in his hands.

And the face, buried in some kind of warmth...

What the hell!

"..." Sheng Jiayan looked at the scene in front of her, and her usual calm face also changed several times.

This scene is really indescribable.

She really hoped that Jing Fan could do something to make the president look at her differently, but this... This is too much to be willing to spend!
Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, and she also noticed that the surrounding area, which was clearly noisy just now, was now incredibly quiet, even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

She blinked.

and many more!

fabric? !not……

Jing Fan was startled, and raised his head suddenly...

At that moment, when she realized something, she felt like she wanted to pass out on the spot.

What is her posture at the moment?

Kneeling in front of Huo Jingcheng was fine, and he was still clutching his belt buckle.

What the hell! !

"Fanfan, get up quickly!" Sheng Jiayan came back to his senses, and hurried to grab Jingfan.What a shame!
look at someone again...

His complexion was even worse.

"I... I was pushed by someone, not on purpose." Jing Fan lowered his head and stuttered to explain, and he didn't know who he was explaining to.

There's no way to explain this!It's too embarrassing!
She raised her eyes slightly, her eyes touched inadvertently, her eyes trembled, her face flushed, the hand holding the belt felt like an electric shock, and she was about to let go immediately.

However, before the hand moved away, the wrist was suddenly clasped by the man's hot palm.

The other party used a lot of force, and Jing Fan felt that the bones in his hand were about to be crushed by him, and she screamed in pain.

The next moment, I heard a cold voice above my head, "Raise your head!"

Orders are like instructions from kings.

Jing Fan's heartstrings tightened.

This moment cannot be escaped after all.

She was still dawdling when the man's other hand suddenly inserted into her long hair.The big palm clasped the back of her head, and violently lifted her face up.

Two people, the four eyes just barely meet each other.

Jing Fan looked at this face that he was all too familiar with, and that night five years ago flashed through his mind like a movie.In the clear eyes, a few ripples flashed across.

Huo Jingcheng...

haven't seen you for a long time……

Completely different from her, the coldness that shot out from the man's eyes almost froze her blood vessels instantly.

He looked down at her condescendingly, "Jing, Fan, it really is you!"

Her name was bitten hard, as if it was going to chew her up.

Jing Fan smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Huo, long time no see."

She tried her best to reverse the atmosphere at this moment, but the atmosphere did not ease at all.

(End of this chapter)