Chapter 140

Su Hanyun's heart jumped up from the sofa. His heart beat like a drum.

She stares at the closed door, her voice trembles: "what do you call me?"

"Miss Su Xinqing." Outside, the elegant voice, like the sound of nature.

Su Hanyun can't control his hands and opens the door. There is a man with great charm outside. His body is full of mature breath. He is slender and has outstanding temperament. His black eyes are full of colorful smile, which gently catches Su Hanyun's soul.

Not because of how elegant and handsome this man is, but because of what he said just now.

"What do you mean, why do you call me Su Xinqing?"

"You are su Xinqing, have you forgotten?" The man picks a lip to smile, the voice melodious divulges.

This night, suddenly strange and mysterious

The next day, the news of Su Hanyun's illness came back to Yancheng, so he delayed his return. There was no notice when he would return.

Ji Jin doesn't want to visit Su Hanyun, because Xu Baoqian's dream has come true after so many years of struggle. The my brand she founded has been invited by the famous fashion week. As a designer, she attends and carries her own works. As a good friend, how can Ji Jin not attend?

This kind of fashion week is held every three years in Yancheng. It is jointly held by the three leading companies in Yancheng. It can be seen how influential it is. Even if it is taken out, it can be regarded as a little famous. Generally, only middle and high-grade brands can participate. Of course, there are some potential new brands, such as Xu Baoqian's my.

And there will also be celebrities as guests, can sign brand, long-term cooperation.

Ji Jin and Jane arrive earlier and earlier. They think Xu Baoqian came alone, but they don't want to bring Han Feiyang a dog skin plaster.

"Cut, this broken T-stage, also means fashion week? What a thick skin

"The venue is too small. I don't read much. I don't think I've been to Milan to see the fashion show."

"Xu Baoqian, your taste is too low. I despise you... Ah!"

His disdainful words suddenly turned into a wail, which rang through the whole conference hall.

People follow the sound source to see, only Xu Baoqian a "monkey steal peach", this scene... Very hot eyes ah!

"You... You let go! If you don't let go, Ben won't be able to beat anyone! " Han Feiyang crossed his legs in pain, bent down in pain and raised his fist high. But looking at the enchanting face of Ming Dynasty, he couldn't get down.

Damn, he doesn't hit women!

When Xu Baoqian saw him raise his hand, she couldn't help but squint. The strength of her hand was even worse. Han Feiyang cried bitterly. The voice was heartbreaking, which made the men's legs cross and fold. In order to relieve the pain, even Jane Yue was no exception.

"You give up, it hurts, you crazy woman!" Han Feiyang roared in pain.

Xu Baoqian twisted, even rotated left and right for a while, then released his hand. Han Feiyang couldn't stand still and knelt down on the ground in embarrassment.

Xu Baoqian smiles like a rose in full bloom. Her whole body is full of enchanting information, and the eyes of the men on the scene fly over.

She smiles, flaming and flamboyant.

She said: "Han Feiyang, be honest next time. If you force me again, I will kill you directly!"

Han Feiyang curled up and found his voice for a long time: "Xu Baoqian! You are cruel... You wait and see! "

But Xu Baoqian ignored his "threat" and walked away on high heels.

Han Feiyang stood up for a long time, gritted his teeth and followed him. When he sat down, his posture was very awkward, which showed that the injury was not light.

"Xu Baoqian, you've gone too far. You didn't hurt me, but in front of so many people, did you mean it?" Han Feiyang also woke up after the pain, thinking of the face he had just lost, he couldn't help angry.

"Guess what." She glanced sideways, with countless amorous feelings.

"You..." Han Fei raised his hand and pointed to her nose, but the next second he was held by Xu Baoqian and broke it back.

"Pain! Brother and sister, hold on tight, your hand will break! " Han Feiyang wails in pain.

Ji Jin can't help but say, "Baoqian, forget it. He's miserable!"

Jane Yue agreed.

Han Feiyang has always boasted that she has never been with a woman for more than a week. But Xu Baoqian has been with him for a month, and he often doesn't go home at night. However, since he was with Xu Baoqian, more and more people go back to bed at night. Maybe the client didn't find out, but others also saw the signs.

But, two people's hearts have never been taken back, do not know each other's change.

After hearing this, Xu Baoqian released his hand: "I think I'll let you go in Xiaojin's face. As for the rest... I advise you to cure in six words."

"You..." Han Feiyang heard this instant hair, just raised his finger to her nose, Xu Baoqian a bad eye swept over, he was scared to withdraw his hand, that dare not to speak of the appearance, looking at Ji Jin are distressed.

In the end, Han Feiyang was angry and threw his sleeve: "don't give a shrew the same insight."

"Bitches are affectations." Xu Baoqian answered in a gloomy way.

Han Feiyang, a handsome face, instantly became angry pig liver color.

Soon the runway show began. Although Xu Baoqian showed disdain, Ji Jin knew that she was very concerned about the show, because it was not easy for her to fight alone until now.

But

The whole hour's show was over, but she didn't see her clothes. Xu Baoqian's face became paler and paler until the curtain call. Her face was already pale.

Ji Jin didn't know how to comfort her, but Han Feiyang suddenly burst out: "what the hell, since I was invited to the guest table as a designer, how could I not appear? I'll go and argue with them. You wait for me here! "

With that, Han Feiyang is about to rush out. Unexpectedly, Xu Baoqian grabs his hand.

When he looked back, he saw Xu Baoqian's red eyes, which were full of tears, but she tried not to let the tears fall.

He has never seen Xu Baoqian like this. She is always arrogant and gorgeous, just like a rose with thorns. So strong and proud, she now shows such a fragile expression, which makes Han Feiyang's heart tighten.

"Shrew..." he rolled his throat and his voice rang out gently.

He didn't even notice it. When he called out these two words, there was an imperceptible tenderness and pity in his voice.

This is the first time that Han Feiyang pities women!

"Go back."

"That's it?" Ji Jin is also not reconciled: "Han Feiyang and Jian Yue are here. They will certainly solve this problem!"

"The show is over. If we can walk again, can we let them watch it again?" Looking at the audience, Xu Baoqian's heart is cool. She is really not suitable for this industry. She runs into a wall and loses money all the way, but she perseveres, just for a dream of her childhood.

But that dream has already been planned, what does she insist on?

Forget it, she's tired, give up!

Xu Baoqian slowly closed her eyes, two lines of tears fell uncontrollably. For the first time, Han Feiyang realized the feeling of heartache.

It turns out that when a woman tears, a man hurts!

Han Feiyang suddenly made up his mind. He firmly and forcefully took Xu Baoqian's hand away, and then rushed onto the stage regardless of her stop. Holding the host's microphone, he yelled: "please stay!"

This sound successfully stopped the pace of the people.

Han Feiyang is standing under the lamp beam. His handsome posture is deeply rooted in people's hearts, but such a man only looks at one person deeply.

He said slowly: "Hello everyone, I'm Han Feiyang, project director of D.E group. Today I'm accompanying my girlfriend, that is, Xu Baoqian, designer of my brand, to see the show, because there are also her works. But I don't know what the reason is, but her works are not presented. I can't let her leave so regretfully. I also want you to witness her efforts. Next, I would like to ask you to stay and accompany me to see the last model, Xu Baoqian's exclusive brand my! "

He reached out and pointed at Xu Baoqian. A beam of strong light suddenly fell on Xu Baoqian in a bright red dress, just like a red rose standing.

Just when Han Feiyang came to the stage, Jane Yue understood and let hang Yang leave the audience for the first time. She even found the people who had left one by one and communicated with the backstage. She found that it was really careless.

Now is not the time to find out who is right and who is wrong. The most urgent task is to go over it again.

Xu Baoqian looked at the audience who came back one after another, the corner of her eye was completely wet.

Ji Jin saw that she was still in a daze and could not help pushing: "hurry to the backstage to change clothes, you are a designer and your own model!"

"Well!" Xu Baoqian nodded hard, then deeply looked at the man standing on the T stage, knowing that he was trying to save his face, deliberately showing his identity, and said that she was his girlfriend.

She knows that even if it's a dream, it's beautiful and sweet!

Xu Baoqian quickly went to the backstage to change her clothes, opened the curtain and entered. Then she saw Han Feiyang standing there politely, and a gentleman extended his hand to her.

This scene is like a TV play in which the prince invites the princess to dance. Her heart bumps into the deer for the first time. She can't help holding out her hand and putting it in his palm. For the first time, she feels that his palm is so big, so warm and... So safe!

Han Feiyang walked with her side by side, one as black as a star, the other as white as a bright moon, walking in the light, just like a couple made in heaven.

The audience fell into a dead silence, without any whispers, which made Xu Baoqian's heart uneasy.

She didn't go through the show, and didn't expect that the runway was so slippery. I don't know if it was because she was nervous. She didn't stand firm and softened down. Fortunately, the next second, the man around her made an action in time, and even took advantage of the situation to hold her in her arms.

At this moment, a burst of warm applause!