Chapter 93 I just suddenly want to kiss you
Foreign friend: "Can girls get closer to boys? You are lovers, not enemies."
"Boys too, can you reach out and put a girl into your arms? It looks more intimate this way."
Wen Si knew as soon as she heard this that she had misunderstood again and thought they were a young couple.
I wanted to open my mouth to explain, but after thinking about it, I felt it was inappropriate.
They traveled together alone and took photos in front of the Love Wall. It was normal for them to be regarded as a young couple.
If you rashly say that they are not a couple, but have another relationship, it will make people think wildly.
While thinking wildly, Jiang Zhihuai had already followed the guidance of his foreign friend, put his arm around her shoulders, and held her in his arms.
He also tilted his head in her direction as much as possible.
Looking at the inseparable couple in the camera, the foreign friend was finally satisfied and counted down: "3, 2, 1..."
The moment the picture was frozen, Jiang Zhihuai suddenly turned his head.
His thin lips brushed against her delicate and smooth skin, as if a light kiss fell on her cheek.
The slight itching made Wen Si's heart tremble unconsciously, and she stared at him with shame and annoyance: "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Jiang Zhihuai smiled with crooked eyebrows and acted like a gangster with confidence: "I just want to kiss you suddenly."
Before Wen Si could react, he had already walked towards the foreign friends who took pictures for them. He took the phone and admired the photos while not forgetting to say thank you.
Seeing that he obviously liked the photos he took, the foreign friends were very happy. After saying some blessings to them, they waved and ran away.
After visiting Jehan Rictus Square, it was almost evening.
The two of them first found a restaurant with a high online rating and had a French meal before taking a bus to the show.
As a pillar industry in Paris, Fashion Week has extremely high commercial value and first-class attention.
Before the show even started, a large number of news media workers from all over the world gathered at the entrance of the show.
There are also celebrities, fashion bloggers, buyers and VIP buyers invited to the show.
The crowd was bustling and the spotlights were flashing. As a designer with works to show on stage, Zhao Shuwan was very busy backstage.
Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai didn't bother her too much. They went to the backstage to say hello to her, then took their seats under the stage and waited for the performance to start.
They came in a pinch, and after waiting less than twenty minutes, the lights came on on the stage.
Models with different styles appeared one after another to the beat of dynamic music and drums.
Every fixed point aroused warm cheers from the audience, and every headshot had a spotlight flashing one after another.
Twenty minutes later, the feast ended.
The clicking of the shutter finally stopped, and the guests from all over the world left in a rush.
Wen Si followed the agreement he made with Zhao Shuwan in Morocco and took Jiang Zhihuai to the celebration banquet after the catwalk.
Because we had dinner before coming, Wen Si didn't eat much.
I drank a lot of wine with Zhao Shuwan.
It was normal for two girls with similar interests to get together and have a couple of drinks. Jiang Zhihuai didn't say anything to spoil their fun.
Instead, he silently replaced the red wine in his glass with Coke.
Whenever someone came to toast, he would drink Coke instead.
As long as he was awake, she didn't have to worry about her personal safety even if she was drunk. It was precisely because she felt at ease with him from the bottom of her heart and knew that he was reliable that Wen Si drank so much without mentioning how wantonly he was.
Just halfway through the celebration party, she was already drunk.
Zhao Shuwan was not much better.
There was a little assistant traveling with her.
Jiang Zhihuai first said hello to the assistant and asked her to look at Zhao Shuwan, who was a little drunk, and then helped Wen Si, who was drunk into a puddle, and took a taxi back to the hotel.
Along the way, Wen Si slept quietly in his arms, and the wine was surprisingly good.
After arriving at the hotel where she was staying, the cool breeze of the autumn night made her sober up, and she started to make a fuss.
She obviously walked with a wobbly step and could fall or run off track at any time, but she refused to be supported by Jiang Zhihuai and insisted that she was not drunk at all and insisted on showing Jiang Zhihuai to walk in a straight line.
The result was not what Jiang Zhihuai expected.
Just when he tried to let go of his hand and let her go, her feet gave way and she fell straight forward.
Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out his hand to take her into his arms again, so she didn't fall so hard that stars appeared in her eyes.
But not only was the man in his arms ungrateful, he punched him in the chest and said fiercely: "Let go! I told you I can leave!"
The punch was soft, and it didn't hurt or itch when it hit his body.
Her feigned ferocious look fell into his eyes, but it was just like a domestic kitten suddenly having its fur suddenly exploded. Not only was it not threatening, but it had a different kind of cuteness.
Jiang Zhihuai held her arm tightly, and his tone was stronger than hers: "Don't let go, unless I die."
"Then I won't leave!"
Perhaps drunk people are a bit unreasonable and stubborn. Seeing his tough attitude, Wen Si actually acted like a cheat on the spot.
As soon as all the strength in his body was released, he was like a slippery loach, and he was about to collapse to the ground along his body.
Jiang Zhihuai didn't like her either. He picked her up, put her on his shoulders, and walked straight into the hotel.
Wen Si naturally refused to comply. He beat and kicked him with his hands and feet all the way.
Finally, he found that he couldn't break free, so he yelled: "Jiang Zhihuai, you bastard!"
Jiang Zhihuai easily carried her all the way to her room, threw her onto the soft and comfortable big bed, then climbed up and held her tightly in his arms.
His slender fingers clamped her chin, forcing her to raise her head to look at him. Her tone was like a prodigal who is used to sleeping in flowers and willows. He was extremely frivolous: "You know I'm a bastard, but you still don't listen to me honestly." If so? Otherwise..."
He came closer, and there was a threat in his deliberately lowered voice: "I'm not sure if I go crazy, I will do anything worse than a beast to you."
Wen Si stared at him with drunken eyes. Not only was he not threatened, but he laughed innocently: "Are you here again?"
Jiang Zhihuai: "???"
Who's coming again?
He subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, and heard Wen Si continue to mutter: "Really, you started threatening me as soon as you came here today. It's not cute at all!"
"I'm not sure you'll do anything worse than a beast to me yet. Have you done enough things that are worse than a beast?"
"Every time you come here, you bully me. They already cry and say no, but you still don't want to stop. You've done it in the living room, bathroom, balcony, and kitchen. Where do you want to do it today?"
At this point, she looked around the surroundings and suddenly realized: "Playing in the hotel, right? Yes, but first, you are not allowed to bully me again today! I have been bullied by you so many times, and it is my turn." Did I bully you?"
(End of chapter)