The romance is full of ambiguity, the prince is flirting privately and desires

Chapter 93 I Just Want to Kiss You Suddenly

Chapter 93 I Just Want to Kiss You Suddenly
Foreign friend: “Girl, can you come a little closer to the boy? You are lovers, not enemies.”

“Boys too, can you reach out and hold the girl in your arms? It will look more intimate this way.”

As soon as Wen Si heard it, he knew that she had misunderstood again and thought they were a young couple.

I wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate.

They were traveling together as a single man and a single woman, and took photos together in front of the Love Wall. It was normal for them to be mistaken for a young couple.

If you rashly say that they are not a couple but in some other relationship, it will make people think too much.

While she was daydreaming, Jiang Zhihuai had already followed the guidance of his foreign friend, put his arm around her shoulders and held her in his arms.

Try to tilt your head towards her.

Looking at the loving couple in the camera, the foreign friend was finally satisfied and counted down: “3, 2, 1…”

At the moment the picture froze, Jiang Zhihuai suddenly turned his head.

His thin lips brushed across her delicate and smooth skin, as if he was placing a light kiss on her cheek.

The slight itch made Wen Si’s heart tremble unconsciously, and he stared at him with shame and annoyance: “What are you doing?”

“Nothing.” Jiang Zhihuai smiled with curved eyebrows, and acted like a gangster with a clear conscience: “I just suddenly wanted to kiss you.”

Without waiting for Wen Si to react, he walked towards the foreign friend who was taking pictures for them. While taking the phone and admiring the photos, he did not forget to thank him.

Seeing that he obviously liked the photos he took, the foreign friend was very happy. After saying some words of blessing to them, he waved and ran away.

After visiting Jehan Rictus Square, it was almost evening.

The two first found a restaurant with very high online ratings and had a French meal, and then took a car to the show.

As a pillar industry in Paris, Fashion Week has extremely high commercial value and attracts first-class attention.

Before the show started, a large group of media workers from all over the world, carrying cameras, had already gathered at the entrance of the venue.

There are also celebrities, fashion bloggers, buyers and VIP buyers who are invited to watch the show.

The crowd was bustling and the spotlights were flashing. Zhao Shuwan, a designer who had her works to be displayed on stage, was busy backstage.

Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai didn’t bother her too much. They went backstage to say hello to her, then sat down in the audience and waited for the performance to begin.

They arrived on time and had to wait for less than twenty minutes before the lights on the stage came on.

Fashion models with different styles appeared one after another to the beat of dynamic music.

Every fixed point aroused warm cheers from the audience, and every head shot had the spotlight flashing in succession.

Twenty minutes later, the feast was over.

The clicking sound of shutters finally stopped, and guests from all over the world dispersed.

Wen Si followed the agreement he made with Zhao Shuwan in Morocco and took Jiang Zhihuai to attend the celebration party after the fashion show.

Because he had eaten dinner before coming, Wen Si didn’t eat much.

He drank quite a lot of wine with Zhao Shuwan.

It was normal for two like-minded girls to have a good time together and drink a few more glasses, so Jiang Zhihuai did not say anything to spoil their fun.

Instead, he quietly replaced the red wine in his glass with Coke.

Whenever someone came to toast him, he would offer Coke instead.

As long as he was sober, she didn’t have to worry about her personal safety even if she was drunk. It was precisely because she trusted him from the bottom of her heart and knew that he was reliable that Wen Si drank so recklessly.

She was already drunk halfway through the celebration party.

Zhao Shuwan wasn’t much better off.

She was accompanied by a young assistant.

Jiang Zhihuai first greeted the assistant and asked her to look after the drunk Zhao Shuwan, then he helped Wen Si, who was drunk as a puddle, and took a taxi back to the hotel.

Along the way, Wen Si slept quietly in his arms and had an incredibly good drinking tolerance.

After arriving at the hotel, she was sobered up a little by the cool breeze of the autumn night and started to get agitated.

It was obvious that she was staggering with every step she took and could fall or run off track at any time, but she refused to accept Jiang Zhihuai’s support and insisted that she was not drunk at all and insisted on showing Jiang Zhihuai how to walk in a straight line.

The result was just as Jiang Zhihuai expected.

He just tried to loosen his hand and let her walk, but her legs went weak and she fell forward.

Fortunately, he was quick to reach out and hold her in his arms again, so she didn’t fall and see stars.

But the person in his arms not only didn’t know how to be grateful, but punched him in the chest and said fiercely: “Let go! I said I can walk by myself!”

The punch was so soft that it didn’t hurt him at all.

In his eyes, her pretending to be fierce was just like a domestic kitten whose fur suddenly stood up. Not only was she not threatening at all, but she was also cute in a different way.

Jiang Zhihuai held her arm tightly, and his tone was even stronger than hers: “Not unless I die.”

“Then I won’t leave!”

Perhaps drunk people are all a bit unreasonable and stubborn. Seeing his tough attitude, Wen Si started to act like a spoiled brat on the spot.

As soon as all the strength in his body was released, he fell to the ground like a slippery loach.

Jiang Zhihuai didn’t tolerate her. He picked her up and carried her on his shoulders, then walked straight into the hotel.

Wen Si naturally refused, and he thrashed around, punching and kicking him all the way.

Finally, when he realized he couldn’t break free, he started to curse, “Jiang Zhihuai, you bastard!”

Jiang Zhihuai carried her all the way to her room easily, threw her onto the soft and comfortable big bed, then leaned over and held her tightly in his arms.

His slender fingers clamped her chin, forcing her to look up and look at him. His tone was as frivolous as that of a playboy who was used to sleeping with prostitutes: “You know I’m a bastard, but you don’t listen to me obediently? Otherwise…”

He moved closer, and his deliberately lowered voice was threatening: “I’m not sure if I go crazy, I will do something worse than an animal to you.”

Wen Si looked at him with drunken eyes. Not only was he not threatened by him, but he also laughed foolishly: “You are here again?”

Jiang Zhihuai: “???”

Who’s coming again?

He subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, and heard Wen Si continue to mutter: “Really, he started threatening me as soon as he got here today, he’s not cute at all!”

“I’m not sure what kind of beastly things you’ll do to me. Haven’t you done enough beastly things?”

“You bully me every time you come. I’ve already cried and said I don’t want to do it, but you still won’t stop. I’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 and suddenly realized, “Playing in the hotel, right? Okay, but let me make it clear, you are not allowed to bully me again today! I have been bullied by you so many times, it is my turn to bully you, right?”

(End of this chapter)