Fu Jingchuan's eyes made Shiyang stop slowly, feeling a little embarrassed.
As soon as she got off the taxi, she rushed to the lobby here.
As soon as I walked into the lobby, I saw a huge red banner "Warmly celebrating the grand opening of Huichen Shaoyu Architects" and heard the lively celebration in the living room.
At that moment, she suddenly felt a homesick hesitation.
The timing of the card is not good.
Just when he was hesitating whether to go in, Fu Jingchuan saw her, and his black eyes made her a little confused.
Fu Jingchuan's black eyes were deep and cold, and she couldn't understand his look.
The courage he finally mustered up gradually leaked out under his eyes.
Suddenly I don’t know if it came at the wrong time.
Tang Shaoyu also saw him, and when surprise flashed through his eyes, he smiled slightly at Shiyang.
Shiyang couldn't help but smile at him, and then looked at Fu Jingchuan aside.
Fu Jingchuan still maintained the same posture as before, and his eyes just now, looking at her motionlessly across the crowd, were still the same deep and cold eyes.
Someone in the venue had already noticed the strange look in Fu Jingchuan's eyes, and turned to look at Shiyang out of curiosity.
The confused look back aroused the curiosity of others.
More and more people turned back to the door curiously.
Shiyang is not used to being the center of attention.
After she smiled awkwardly at the people who came by, she turned and left. She wanted to wait in the reception area outside first so as not to disturb the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony.
Fu Jingchuan, who was on the stage, suddenly turned cold. He threw the microphone in his hand on the table, jumped off the podium, strode through the crowd, and walked towards Shi Yang who was leaving outside the door.
The scene was in an uproar.
Everyone was confused by this sudden change, and subconsciously turned to look at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan's steps were fast and urgent, taking three steps and two at a time. When he was approaching Shiyang, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Shiyang's arm, and turned her around hard.
Shiyang looked at Fu Jingchuan with a blank expression.
"Where are you going again?" Fu Jingchuan asked, his voice as cold and deep as the black eyes staring at her.
Shiyang was still a little unable to recover, and subconsciously pointed to the sofa in the public area next to her: "I'll go there first and wait for you to finish..."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the sofa in the public area, and the coldness in his black eyes did not fade away, still staring at her closely.
"You..." Shiyang was stared at at a loss, "What's wrong?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her but said nothing. He suddenly took a step forward, passed his palm through the back of her neck, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her heavily.
Shiyang: "..."
There was an uproar again in the venue.
Those who looked towards the door saw this scene, and their mouths opened wide in surprise.
People sitting inside who couldn't see could not help but poked their heads outside in confusion and anxiety to see what was going on, especially Cao Meihui.
Because she was going to be on stage soon, she and her colleagues from the new company were all arranged to sit in the innermost row of the front row. They could not see what was going on outside at all. They only saw Fu Jingchuan suddenly drop the microphone, jump off the podium and run out quickly. After that, we saw some people’s exclamation and uproar, as well as the crowd rushing to look out.
"What happened?" She anxiously pulled her colleague aside and quickly pushed her chair away to get to the door to watch the excitement.
Ke Chen reacted very quickly over there. When Fu Jingchuan suddenly pulled Shi Yang and kissed her, he quickly walked to the door and closed the door of the living room with a "click" to prevent everyone from seeing this inappropriate side. .
Tang Shaoyu on the stage also took the microphone and brought the topic back to the opening ceremony with a smile: "Now we will introduce our designers. They are young and energetic, but also experienced..."
Everyone who couldn't see clearly what was going on outside looked at the closed door with regret, and couldn't help but whisper to the people next to them to find out what was going on. No one had the intention to pay attention to the stage.
Tang Shaoyu looked at the gossip-filled venue and coughed lightly with meaning.
A warning cough came clearly through the microphone, and everyone came to their senses in embarrassment. They covered up the embarrassment and regret with applause. When they sat upright and went back, they didn't forget to quietly look back at the door.
But Ke Chen guarded the door of the venue tightly. The door was closed tightly and nothing could be seen.
Ke Chen ignored everyone's regretful and curious looks, guarded the door calmly, and looked at Tang Shaoyu on the stage.
Tang Shaoyu also cooperated and repeated what he said just now, reintroducing the broken design team, starting with the introduction of the designer.
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outside the door
Fu Jingchuan's lips pressed against Shiyang's lips slowly stopped, and he still maintained a strong posture of holding the back of her neck with one hand.
Both of them were breathless.
The air in Shiyang's lungs was almost squeezed out, and he was panting with his mouth slightly open. His oxygen-deprived brain was still confused and confused as to what was going on.
Fu Jingchuan's kiss was too sudden and fast, and she still couldn't catch it.
Fu Jingchuan's breath was also a little messy, his palms were still lightly clasping the back of her neck, his forehead was lightly pressed against hers, and his eyelids were half closed.
But compared to Shi Yang's head, which was turned into paste, Fu Jingchuan's thoughts and eyes were clear.
He looked at Shi Yang's still hazy eyes and asked her dumbly: "Where is the ID card?"
"In the bag."
Shiyang responded to him instinctively, and even subconsciously reached into the small pocket on the back of the satchel, took out his ID card and handed it to Fu Jingchuan.
[Updated at 0 o'clock in the next chapter]
