fall in love with the best

Chapter 123 Sobbing Fiercely

"What does Miss An Ran think I'm going to do?" He asked happily, as if they were still the man and woman who were in love five years ago, and they could joke around without restraint.

In the middle of the stage, he smiled softly, and she had a dull and silly expression, just like a young couple.

This harmonious scene was captured by all the gossip reporters in the audience, and in an instant, the flashing lights were turned on frequently. . .

"Ziyuan..." Shang Yuanyi from the audience shouted anxiously, reminding him of those annoying reporters.

"Huh?" Shangguan Ziyuan, who came back to his senses, looked away from her reluctantly, reached for the microphone that Xia Tian held tightly in his hand, stood up straight, and looked coldly at the audience, his eyes like torches , The condescending aura made everyone in the audience dare not breathe.

"Who dares to take a picture?" He spit out four words coldly, which made people feel completely chilled. After a pause, Shangguan Ziyuan continued. The newspaper was wiped out in an instant . . . "

Shangguan Ziyuan threatened coldly, without the slightest bit of tenderness and affection before, and he never stingy with this naked threat, because everyone knows that he, Shangguan Ziyuan, will definitely do what he says. . .

Shangguan Ziyuan was very satisfied with the gradual restoration of tranquility in the venue, and then his tone changed drastically, he glanced softly at the silent woman beside him, and continued, "Today is Miss An Ran's themed clothing exhibition, she The design is very good, I hope everyone can appreciate it carefully and give the most sincere opinions."

After finishing speaking, he returned the exquisite microphone to her hand. Inadvertently, his fingertips touched her fingertips lightly, and Shangguan Ziyuan could clearly feel the slight trembling of her fingers, for that faint The touch, between them, seems to have something to flow.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth raised into a perfect arc. It seemed that when he saw her, he always smiled very much, and his smile was full of warmth.

Unable to bear it, he leaned down, matching her height, and looked at her tenderly, "Xiamen..." His tone was slightly uncertain, but also so firm.

"I'm sorry, you misidentified the person." She put down the microphone, looked at him, and said expressionlessly.

"Really? I don't believe it." He was also reluctant.

"It's up to you, believe it or not." Her indifferent attitude made him angry.

"Miss An Ran, I wish you success." He threw down a sentence of congratulations without any emotion, and was about to step off the stage.

"Wait," Xia Tian said suddenly.

The simple two words made him stop obediently, and turned his head eagerly, "What's wrong?" The excitement in his tone was hard to hide.

"Thank you, Master Shangguan." It seemed that his attitude had softened a lot, but he only thanked him politely.

"Not so polite."

When she raised her head, she met his gaze tacitly. The faint sadness in his eyes made her feel a heart-wrenching pain.

In the backstage, someone's fists were also tightly clenched, and their eyes were fixed on the petite figure on the stage.

He really saw the scene just now.

It's been five years, and the thing he was most worried about, still happened...
She still met him. On such an earth-shattering occasion, Joe suddenly regretted it. It seemed that he really shouldn't have invited him to Shangguan Ziyuan.

However, no matter how much he regretted, they still met. . .

Joe suddenly felt endless sadness. He seemed to have felt that the woman he loved the most was getting farther and farther away from him. . .

"Hey, Shangguan Ziyuan, are you crazy or something? I told you just now that there are many reporters in the audience, why don't you know how to pay attention?"

"It's not that you don't know that your old man will never allow you to have any negative news. You are really amazing." Shang Yuanyi clung to his ear, chattering endlessly.

Seeing that the people next to him didn't respond, Shang Yuanyi looked at him with some frustration. His eyes fell tightly on the beautiful and heart-pounding woman in the center of the stage. It has been five years, and she has an orchid-like aura all over her body. , is still fascinating.

"Hello everyone, I am An Ran, the founder of the Nixon brand. Today is my themed clothing exhibition. I have just gained a foothold in this industry. I hope that you will not hesitate to enlighten me. Next, please appreciate part of my Costume work, thank you."

After the fuss just now, I don't know if it's because I'm getting less nervous, or because of that gentle man like the wind. In short, the next speech, Xia Tian looked free and easy and calm, a paragraph, finished neatly.

Taking a long breath of relief, Xia Tian turned around and walked towards the backstage.

And Joe was still stunned there in a daze, "It's still Shangguan Ziyuan who has the ability, with a few short words, Xia Tian seems to be a different person, and the charm of every gesture bursts out instantly." He lowered his head, muttered to himself.

"Joe," Xia Tian patted him on the shoulder from behind, shouting happily, without any nervousness on stage at all.

There was a habitual smile on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and took the smiling woman into his arms. "How about it? Is our fashion designer very nervous?"

He laughed and teased, completely unable to find the disappointment just now.

"Yes, yes, it's all you, and you didn't say you came to help me on stage," she pouted angrily, but looked at him intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of her eye.

In the next second, his heart skipped a beat, help her?How he hopes that every time he is the most helpless, he can be the first to show up to help her. . .

However, when he raised his foot and was about to get up and go to the stage to save the scene, Shangguan Ziyuan had already walked to her side first. From such a long distance, he seemed to be able to understand that when Shangguan Ziyuan walked into him , She was so excited that she had to close her eyes to hide her strong anxiety.

God knows, at that moment, he wanted to rush up with an arrow, separate them, and then tell the whole world that she belonged to his Joe. . .

However, he held back.

Because it was a summer clothing show, and he didn't want any unnecessary situations to arise.

It was because Joe knew that in Xia Tian's heart, there was always this man who she could never forget... This fact made him go crazy, and made it hard for him to breathe.

"Joe, what's wrong with you?" Looking up at Joe's dazed expression and his slightly pale face, Xia Tian asked with concern.

"Uh, I, I'm fine." Joe, who came back to his senses, lowered his head and looked at the sweet woman smiling in front of him, "Just now, my summer performance was great." He looked straight at her with affectionate eyes, with Pampering as always.

"No, I almost got embarrassed just now." She nestled in his arms, rubbed her small head on his high-end shirt, and pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction.

I don't know when it started, Xia Tian began to get used to this broad chest, his chest, brought her full of security and solidity.

But, thinking of that familiar breath and that familiar person just now, Xia Tian's heart suddenly beat wildly.

"I, I saw him." After hesitating again and again, she still opened her mouth. In her shallow voice, there were emotions she was trying to suppress.

"En." He replied lightly, unable to hear any emotions.

"I met him, on such a grand occasion."

"Um..."

"He talked to me," she raised her head, her big black eyes flickering, and she looked at him in disbelief.

She thought that he would be nervous, excited, and afraid...
All her thoughts were accidentally wrong, he just nodded "Yeah" indifferently, nothing else. . .

Every punch hit the cotton, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart. It turned out that he didn't care about himself as much as he imagined. It seemed that everything was his own love.

"Oh." She didn't say anything else, she lowered her head and replied sullenly, looking very lonely.

"Fool," feeling her little unhappiness, he tightened his arms and said softly, "You're unhappy, aren't you?"

His voice, very light, soft and heartwarming, suddenly made Xia Tian feel sore in his eyes, and sobbed fiercely.

"What's wrong?" The next moment, a certain man realized the seriousness of the problem, hurriedly lowered his head, and gently wiped away the tears of grievance from the corners of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)