Kiss her 90,000 times

Chapter 142 1 Silk acid

That gaze was too aggressive.

Shi Wan turned her body slightly, with her back turned, trying her best to ignore it.

After a while, she stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Wenqing: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Shi Wan shook her head and refused, "No need."

When she came here for the first time, Shi Wan spent a lot of time looking for the bathroom, weaving through the crowd, and finally arrived under the guidance of the waiter.

On the promenade from the bathroom, the lights were dazzling, and melodious singing could be faintly heard.

People standing in twos and threes in the promenade, or hugging or hugging, leaning against the corner in an intimate gesture.

Shi Wan passed by without changing his face, staring at his feet.

A shadow was cast in front of him.

Shi Wan moved to the side.

Shadows follow.

She paused and looked up.

The man who had been staring at her in the hall just now appeared before her eyes.

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes, glanced at her exposed white shoulders and neck, lingered for two seconds, and then fell on her face, asking calmly, "When did you return to Jiangcheng?"

Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "Today."

"Why didn't you contact me?"

Shi Wan frowned slightly, her expression was very confused, "Why should I contact you?"

Fu Conglin's eyes darkened, and he decided that he had been tricked.

Whatever gives a chance is to fool him.

I'm angry, but I can't vent it yet.

When Shi Wan noticed the change in his face, she remained calm and complacent. She turned her body to the side, her earrings swaying, shining brightly under the light.

It almost pierced Fu Conglin's eye.

He held back his emotions and said calmly as much as possible: "Didn't you check your phone?"

"what?"

Fu Conglin: "You deleted my WeChat, and I added you again, didn't you see it?"

The tone became a little more serious, and the man's brows and eyes were stained with a bit of gloom.

Shi Wan moved her lips slightly, she really didn't see it, she shook her head, "No."

Fu Conglin was stunned.

He took a deep breath, and his lips were tightly pressed together, "Just wait and see, I'll send it again."

Shi Wan didn't say yes or no, she just nodded lightly, her attitude a little indifferent.

"Also, remember to put my phone..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes froze, and he quickly pulled Shi Wan with his eyes, and brought her into his arms in a protective gesture. His face was very warning and cold, and he stared at the person behind him coldly. "What are you doing?"

The man stared in a daze, he didn't realize that he almost bumped into someone, he was reprimanded coldly by Fu Conglin, he regained consciousness for a while, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

While talking, he hiccupped and leaned on the wall to leave.

Shi Wan threw herself into Fu Conglin's arms, with a clear smell of cigarettes in her nostrils, faintly smelling of alcohol, she withdrew from his arms, and put one hand on his chest.

"...Release my mobile phone number from the blacklist." After the episode, Fu Conglin continued to complete what he had just said.

Feeling Shi Wan's refusal, the man's brows frowned slightly, she broke free from his embrace like something flexible, and the two distanced themselves.

Shi Wan moved her hands, motioning for him to let go.

The man's expression didn't change for a moment, but his big palm slid from her wrist bone to her palm.

The slender five fingers stretched out her palm and clasped it tightly.

"Did you hear?"

He asked the question as a matter of course.

Shi Wan's hand touched the cold water, it was icy cold.

The man's hand was very warm and dry, and his skin was close to his skin. Shi Wan wanted to shake it off uncomfortably.

"Ok?"

Shi Wan couldn't let go of his hand, and said impatiently, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Conglin: "It's okay."

The two chattered on the brightly lit corridor, people were coming and going, Shi Wan slightly avoided turning her head, "I'm going back."

Fu Conglin stared at her side face, his eyes fell on the light mole on the tip of her nose.

He thought that Shi Wan looked innocent because of this mole, and the combination of the two not only did not conflict, but complemented each other very well.

"You came with Li Yue?"

Fu Conglin still couldn't hold back the slight soreness in his heart, and asked.

Shi Wan replied in a not-so-good tone: "And my friend."

Hearing this, Fu Conglin's complexion became better, "When will you go back?"

"I don't know."

Fu Conglin squeezed her fingers, Shi Wan's hands were small and soft, very comfortable to touch.

"Remember to read WeChat." After speaking, he let go of her fondly.

Shi Wan turned and left.

Fu Conglin followed behind her, step by step, staring at her figure with deep eyes.

Shi Wan returned to the booth.

"I thought you were lost." Wen Qing tilted her head and smiled. "Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Shi Wan lowered her head and sipped the fruit wine, "I'm not familiar with this place, so I searched for a while."

When Shi Wan was not there, the three played cards first, and Shi Wan looked at Li Yue's cards.

Literary teasing: "It's just that you can't tell if you're not sure, and you can't help. We agreed in advance that whoever loses will sing."

Shi Wan smiled and said nothing, "You must not be able to play against them."

Wen Qing cut her voice, disapproving, looking confident.

Shi Wan took out the phone from her bag.

I clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, there was a new friend verification message sent by me.

She hesitated for two seconds, but agreed.

The next moment, new news came: the phone number.

Fu Conglin's phone number had been released from the blacklist a long time ago, but it was completely deleted, and Shi Wan didn't call back.

Putting away the phone, I began to watch Wenqing and the others play cards seriously.

The bag vibrated twice from time to time, but she ignored it.

"A Qing, did you bring a wet tissue?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Give me one."

She wrapped herself around Zhou Cuo, Wen Qing squeezed Zhou Cuo, "Help me get it."

Zhou Cuo took out a wet tissue and handed it to Shi Wan.

Shi Wan opened the sealed bag, unfolded the wet tissue, and wiped her hands slowly.

Fu Conglin couldn't wait for Shi Wan to reply, he kept looking at the phone, which attracted Wei Xingzhou's dissatisfied complaint: "Third brother, why are you always staring at the phone, we are all here to play and you just take a phone, how boring. "

Fu Conglin glanced at him, "Playing with you."

"Tsk." It was boring, Wei Xingzhou didn't say much.

Fu Conglin put the phone on the table.

Looking up, he was blocked by a big head that didn't know what to do.

The man was a little impatient and tilted his head slightly.

A fat man stood up, blocking his sight for an instant.

Fu Conglin pursed his lips tightly: "..."

After waiting for a few seconds, it was clear before his eyes.

Looking away, Shi Wan was wiping her hands.

Each finger, inch by inch, connected to the gap between the fingers, was carefully wiped clean, as if it had touched something dirty.

Fu Conglin narrowed his eyes slightly.

If he read it right.

The hand that Shi Wan rubbed was held by him not long ago.

Ah.

Fu Conglin laughed angrily.

Furiously, he took out his phone and sent messages to Shi Wan again.

After posting, she stared closely at Shi Wan, to see what flowers she could come up with by rubbing her hands.

Shi Wan wiped her hands over and over again.

Wen Qing asked curiously, "What's wrong with your hand? I've never seen you be so particular about it before."

Shi Wan smiled lightly, and threw the wet tissue into the trash can under her feet, "I touched something unclean, wipe it and disinfect it."

There is also alcohol in the wet wipes.

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