Kiss her 90,000 times

As the National Day approaches, the company is very busy.

Fu Conglin has been thinking about the fact that Shi Wan hasn't added him on WeChat, that is to say, so far, except for him taking the initiative to go to Rao Shang to find her, he has not been able to contact Shi Wan.

He didn't delete Shi Wan's account, but found it out and resent the verification.

There was no reply for a day.

No reply for two days.

He was a little embarrassed.

He was too busy to take time off, and occasionally looked at his phone when he had time, but the news was still waiting for verification. He scolded "little heartless" and turned to work again.

Fu Conglin was busy, but Shi Wan didn't seem to be doing much better, there were a lot of announcements, and besides filming, she also ran around.

Fu Conglin's friend verification was sent over at one o'clock in the morning. At that time, Shiwan had just got off the plane and checked into the hotel. She was so tired that she wished she could just touch the bed and go to sleep. There was still makeup on her face that needed to be removed. After taking a shower, I came out tired and fell asleep.

How can I remember what she saw before.

In addition, she doesn't have many friends on her mobile phone, and each has her own private life. Shiwan's work account and personal account are separated, so that she seldom checks her private WeChat account, so she naturally forgets about Fu Conglin's friend verification message .

Finally, when the National Day arrived, Shi Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

I sent a blessing video to Weibo, then packed my things and returned to Jiangcheng.

Near her apartment, a new private club opened. Li Yue called her before, and Shi Wan went there when she was free.

Wen Qing and Zhou Cuo also went there together.

The two are secretly dating now, but Shi Wan didn't know about it before, and Tian Wen Qing whispered to her that she had a crush on Li Yue when she was in college.

But Wen Qing knew that she couldn't afford it, and felt that Li Yue was not normal to Shi Wan. Just when Zhou Cuo confessed to her again, Wen Qing agreed after struggling for a while.

Shi Wan was dumbfounded, as if she had discovered some bloody polyamorous love, "Well... According to what you mean, Zhou Cuo likes you, you have a crush on Li Yue, Li Yue, um... and they are good friends?"

Wen Qing also looked complicated, "That's right."

She said: "I asked Zhou Cuo, and he said that Li Yue liked you a long time ago, in college."

Shi Wan remained silent for a moment, then said, "Probably not."

Although she said no, Shi Wan turned over the past and thought about it, and found that there are too many traces to follow.

Wen Qing said: "If it is Li Yue, I agree with both hands and feet. Fu Gou will not get a good face from me."

Shi Wan couldn't laugh or cry.

"You had a crush on him anyway..."

Wen Qing shook her head, "So what if you had a crush on him before, Li Yue is so outstanding, it's obvious to all, it's normal to like him, didn't you know it well when you were in school?"

Of course Shi Wan knew.

"I can't do it with him."

Wen Qing doesn't think so, "Why is it impossible, unmarried men and women are unmarried, single men and women, as long as you think."

Shi Wan didn't speak, she had too many scruples, so the matter was left alone.

Anyway, when Wen Qing mentioned Fu Conglin, he looked contemptuous and disgusted.

Shi Wan obediently didn't touch her bum.

A group of people walked into the clubhouse talking and laughing in good spirits.

...

When Zhao Xian called Fu Conglin, he was still in the Yuanshan Group. He heard that it was a party invitation, but he refused without thinking.

Zhao Xian: "Are you really not coming? It's by the river. I remember that there seems to be your property nearby. Come and try something new and relax."

Hearing that he was by the river, Fu Conglin paused, and after a while, "Address."

Zhao Xian said the address.

Sure enough, it was near the river view duplex apartment he gave to Shiwan.

For so many days, Shi Wan never agreed to his friend request.

Fu Conglin's eyebrows were stained with a thick dark color, after hanging up the phone, he found Shi Wan's WeChat and read it again and again, rubbing his forehead with a headache.

Only then did he leave the company with the car keys.

Drove to the place.

When Fu Conglin arrived, singing was flying in the clubhouse, and the atmosphere was very strong.

He searched for it, Zhao Xian was sitting in the deck, playing cards opposite, he watched with relish, saw Fu Conglin, waved to him, "Third brother."

Fu Conglin passed by, the voices were noisy, he frowned slightly: "Didn't you go inside?"

Zhao Xian: "There is no bustling outside in the private room. It's the holidays, and this atmosphere is what we want."

Fu Conglin didn't say much, he didn't like places that were too noisy, anyway, he couldn't stay for long, so he left after sitting for a while, he didn't care, turned around and found a corner to sit down.

There were people coming and going in the clubhouse, singing one after another, sometimes soft and melodious and sometimes fierce and turbulent, Fu Conglin ordered a glass of wine, didn't drink it, he drove here by himself.

The phone was taken out and played with over and over again. The screen turned on and off, and then turned on again. The man sat casually, his expression gradually becoming impetuous.

Suspected that Shi Wan just tricked him into playing.

What gave a chance, just to drive him away at that time.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Fu Conglin became, his chest heaved heavily, and then he put away his phone and raised his hand to grab the wine glass.

Just on the lips.

A familiar figure came into his eyes.

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes, disapproving.

Suddenly, his mind seemed to be beaten with a sap, he put down his wine glass, and looked up——

The lights flickered on and off, and the woman stood with a smile on the corner of her mouth, gentle and bright, standing in the crowd. It seemed that the surroundings were crowded. Beside her stood a tall man, with his hand slightly outstretched, protecting him gentlemanly and politely. She moves on.

The weather in Jiangcheng is still a bit stuffy. The woman is wearing a slim dress, and her slender waist is undoubtedly revealed. It is the body that Fu Conglin has groped and remembered so familiarly.

It seemed to be talking about something, the hall was noisy, the man lowered his head to listen patiently, the woman looked up at him tenderly, her lips moved slightly, then the man nodded with a smile on his face.

"Tsk!" Zhao Xian turned his head and saw that the glass in Fu Conglin's hand had spilled a piece of wine, "What's wrong with you, third brother, you are absent-minded."

Fu Conglin raised his lips coldly, and retracted his fingers stiffly.

"fine."

He's so glad he's here.

If you don't come, don't you miss this good show.

It's okay, he said something verbally to give him a chance to make him feel restless and toss and turn for her, but he actually ignored her and ignored her.

But she talked and laughed with other men.

Shi Wan followed Li Yue and the others through the crowd. Wenqing Proposal was in the hall. It was lively and they could still listen to music. They found a place to sit down.

Shi Wan faintly sensed an inexplicable cold and presence-like gaze, but she could not see it clearly because of the distracting eyes and flickering lights.

"Wanwan, sit here."

Shi Wan walked over and sat next to Wen Qing, and asked in a low voice, "Will you be photographed?"

Wen Qing swears: "Impossible, the light here is not very good, everyone is here to play, who specially took pictures of you, besides, there are Li Yue and Zhou Cuo here, don't worry."

When Shi Wan heard this, she felt much more relaxed.

Li Yue tilted his head and asked warmly, "What would you like to drink?"

Shi Wan is not familiar with these things, "You just watch it."

Wen Qing leaned her head on Zhou Cuo's shoulder, and smiled jokingly: "Drink, order a glass of the strongest, the kind that loses your dignity immediately after drinking."

She was out of tune, causing Shi Wan to stare at her.

Li Yue ordered her a glass of fruit wine, which was very low in strength.

Shi Wan propped her chin, and the song in the hall was playing a lyrical English song at the moment.

Sounds a little familiar.

Shi Wan hummed twice along with the tune.

Li Yue: "Have you heard that?"

Shi Wan said, "Very familiar, it should be."

Li Yue nodded.

Shi Wan glanced around, looking at the red national flags, big and small, all over the place, and some people even had the imprint of the national flag on their faces.

The festive atmosphere is indeed very strong.

When he retracted his gaze, the familiar feeling of being tightly locked by someone came again, faintly tinged with danger and heat.

Shi Wan frowned slightly.

At this time, the wine was delivered, and Li Yue put the fruit wine in front of her, "Thank you."

Shi Wan lowered her head and sipped lightly. It smelled like cherry, not particularly sweet but refreshing.

"Is it good?" Li Yue clinked glasses with her.

Shi Wan nodded and said with a smile, "The taste is not bad..."

Her eyes flickered and she stopped suddenly.

The flickering light hit the corner straight, Shi Wan met a pair of deep eyes, the man looked impatient, and looked at her coldly.

The lip line was tightly drawn, dangerous and cold.

Shi Wan subconsciously avoided her head, her heart beating faster.

Fu Conglin?
She suspected that she was wrong.

When he looked up again, the man's gaze was colder than before, with suppressed anger.

"what happened?"

Shi Wan came back to her senses, bent her lips and smiled, "No, what kind of wine is that, the color is so beautiful."

Li Yue lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the wine glass. There was a piece of mint on the side of the glass, and the ice cubes inside seemed to be separated from the wine. The wine was also green and faint, indeed very beautiful.

He smiled lightly: "Cocktail."