Kiss her 90,000 times

At seven o'clock in the evening, Meng Zhang arrived at the mansion on time.

He was surprised when he saw Shi Wan, and then praised: "Miss Shi, you are so beautiful tonight."

Shi Wan was wearing high-heeled shoes, holding the hem of the skirt in her hand, slightly bending her eyes, with dimples blooming on her lips, "Thank you."

Then he got into the car and was instantly surrounded by warmth.

She straightened her skirt and sat up straight, but her hands involuntarily crossed her arms to absorb some warmth.

Layers of goosebumps appeared on the bare skin, and the temperature difference was huge at night in March. Wearing a thin fringed dress, she couldn't help being chilled by the wind.

Seeing this, Meng Zhang turned on the air conditioner in the car.

At night, when the lights come on, they shine brightly.

The charity party organized by Fenglang Group was held in the prosperous Shanda International Center in Jiangcheng.

The people present included not only celebrities who attended the banquet one after another, famous singers and directors, but also high-level people, famous writers and philanthropists.

The momentum was huge, the red carpet stretched from the outside to the inside, surrounded by colorful flowers, reporters and media came one after another, and the flashlights were overwhelming.

The luxurious vehicles passing by outside the stadium are dazzling, and the people who come here are either energetic in suits and leather shoes, or they are decent and eye-catching in exquisite dresses.

Arriving at Shanda International Center, Shi Wan took a deep breath.

Meng Zhang got out of the car first, opened the door respectfully to the other side, bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation to Shi Wan.

Shi Wan pulled her lips to make her smile less stiff.

"Thank you."

After saying that, Shi Wan got out of the car with her skirt in her hand, the soles of her high heels fell to the ground, and the flash light suddenly exploded.

Shi Wan narrowed her eyes slightly and lowered her eyes uncomfortably.

Meng Zhang whispered from the side: "Mr. Fu is waiting for you at the entrance."

Shi Wan nodded slightly, held her head high in front of the media cameras, and walked forward gracefully and confidently.

Not long after, she saw Fu Conglin surrounded by the stars.

He was wearing a dark blue high-end expensive suit, standing there with broad shoulders and tall and straight. Every movement reveals the demeanor of a noble son.

Seemingly aware of Shi Wan's gaze, Fu Conglin tilted his head slightly, his long and narrow eyes swept straight over, and suddenly grabbed her scrutinizing eyes.

Sharp and cold.

Shi Wan froze in place for an instant.

After looking at each other for a short time, Fu Conglin took the lead to withdraw his gaze, his expression was more indifferent and gloomy than before, and a dark shadow of prey flashed quickly in his dark eyes.

Shi Wan hesitated, and based on her understanding of him, she knew that he was angry.

Why is he angry, because did he see her.

Shi Wan's heart trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips raised ironically.

Along the way, the sound of shutters and flashes continued, and the camera recorded everything.

Taking a deep breath calmly, Shi Wan took another step, with a sweeter smile on her face.

She walked towards Fu Conglin, and in front of everyone present, she took his arm with a sweet smile, and the familiar fir breath lingered in her breath for an instant.

"Cong Rin." Her voice was gentle.

The people who talked with Fu Conglin turned their attention to Shi Wan, with obvious surprise and greed flashing across their eyes.

But when he met Fu Conglin's cold eyes, he suddenly took a breather, and smiled sarcastically, "President Fu, this is...?"

Shi Wan couldn't help but tighten Fu Conglin's arm, she pinched her fingertips, she was still smiling, but her heart was pounding.

Fu Conglin seldom took her out to socialize. If it wasn't for Grandpa Fu's request, in the eyes of outsiders, Shi Wan would not have appeared by his side.

So it's normal for them not to know Shi Wan.

Shi Wan didn't think about how Fu Conglin would introduce herself, but she had some expectations in her heart. If it was Grandpa Fu's face, then her identity as his wife would most likely be recognized in public.

Involuntarily, the smile on the corner of Shi Wan's mouth grew stronger.

"Excuse me."

However, those two cold words were ruthlessly smashed down, smashing Shi Wan's good expectations to pieces.

Without giving Shi Wan any time to react, Fu Conglin dragged her towards the venue in strides, with hurried steps, and the strength of his hands was so strong that Shi Wan instantly frowned in pain.

"Cong Lin..." She called his name in a low voice, with a faint plea in her voice: "Walk a little slower, okay?"

She was wearing high heels, and the knees and toes that hit the coffee table before were still aching. Now Fu Conglin ignored her prayers and dragged her. Shi Wan almost fell down several times, but was taken away mercilessly by the man.

"My feet hurt..."

As soon as the words were finished, Fu Conglin slammed Shi Wan over after passing a corner, and Shi Wan hurriedly stood up straight while leaning on the wall.

Looking around, the back here is facing green plants, and there are walls on the left and right, which can be regarded as a hidden corner.

She frowned slightly, not understanding why he was like this.

"I brought you here to do charity, not to show off." The man reprimanded him coldly, and the man's tone was harsh.

Fu Conglin's condescending gaze fell on her exposed skin, and he tightened his jaw, then he raised his hand and grabbed her shoulders, flirting with her poor clothes, "Why, I can't wait to prove my identity ?”

Fu Conglin would take her out only because of the old man's request, and the warning in the study on the day of the family banquet is still vivid in his memory.

But I didn't expect her to be like this. Looking around, those who didn't know thought it was Miss Fengchen.

Shi Wan listened to his sarcasm, her lips trembled, "I thought you liked it, this is your gift—"

"I like it?" The corner of the man's mouth raised a cold arc, his voice was deep and frosty, "Stop dreaming, Shi Wan, I will never like you in my life."

After all, he threw her away severely, as if she was some kind of dirty thing, disgusted.

Shi Wan leaned against the wall, her breathing became heavy, her head was lowered, and her eyes were misty.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to pull herself together.

But her heart still seemed to be cut open with a knife, and layer after layer of salt was sprinkled on it, which made her heart-piercingly painful.

Seeing her ready to cry, Fu Conglin looked disgusted, turned his face away, and warned coldly: "I advise you to behave yourself, I don't want to embarrass you."

Shi Wan lowered her head, trying to calm down her emotions.

At this moment, footsteps and conversations could be heard not far away.

Fu Conglin nodded slightly, turned and left.

Shi Wan followed behind him silently, enduring the pain on her feet and knees, and when she met someone, she showed a gentle and soft smile.

It was as if a stiff mask had been hung on his face, and he was manipulated like a marionette.

She obediently stood beside Fu Conglin, accompanies him everywhere, and is willing to be his green foil. The man behaves like a gentleman, speaks coldly, and has a mature and stable temperament.

She raised her head slightly, and saw his sharp chin, sexy curves, and a little bit of starlight in his eyes, and then it became stronger and stronger, and the love that could not be concealed was low in the dust.

Later, Shi Wan's feet really struggled, so she told Fu Conglin lightly, and she stepped aside to rest.

At this time, the auction of the charity gala had come to an end, and there were chattering voices everywhere.

Shi Wan rested for a while, stepped through the French windows, walked out from the revolving door, and arrived at the back garden of the venue.

She walked slowly, holding the hem of the skirt a little bit, and there was no compelling space, which made her a little relieved. After looking around for a while, she walked along a modern and simple leisure corridor.