novelraw Chapter 303 My Woman Says Who Is Who (6)
Chapter 303 My Woman Says Who Is Who (6)
Qiao Mo raised her head and looked at him, speaking softly, "Let go of me first... so many people are watching."He lifted his eyes and looked around, his black eyes sharp as a blade.
Instantly, whether it was men eyeing her beauty or women secretly admiring him, they all felt a chilling coldness to their bones, bowing their heads as cold sweat covered their bodies.
"Now no one is watching," he spoke softly, not forgetting to peck her lips twice.
Qiao Mo’s face turned beet red.
How could there be someone like this... It’s simply shameless, isn’t it...
"Let go of me quickly. Everyone has gone inside, and I haven’t changed my clothes yet," Qiao Mo spoke softly.
"Give me a kiss."
"Fu Nancheng..." Qiao Mo said with a hint of annoyance.
The timing was indeed a bit rushed; after the models finished their walk, the designer needed to go on stage as well.
Since going on stage can’t be too casual in attire.
But she found the weather outside too cold, so she didn’t come dressed in her gown.
So she needed to go backstage to change first.
Moreover, she hadn’t met with the model Qi Yu yet and had some details to discuss.
Obviously, he seemed not to care whether she was in a hurry or not, holding her and refusing to let go.
Facing his dark eyes, Qiao Mo was quite angry.
The meaning in his eyes was clear: I’m not in a rush, figure it out yourself.
Qiao Mo stomped her feet anxiously, looked around, and finally blushed before giving him a light peck on the lips.
Seeing this, he finally reluctantly let her go.
Qiao Mo gave him a fierce glare and then turned and ran off.
After she left, Fu Nancheng also headed into the venue first.
The venue was set up like a fashion show, with a huge T-stage erected in the center. The main lighting was a bit dim, mostly blue lights mixed with small white spotlights, neither glaring nor perfectly highlighting the atmosphere of the venue.
He walked straight to a seat in the middle of the front row, where Yan Jiu and Qin Zhaoran were already seated on his left.
"Third Brother, your leg recovered really fast; no wonder Zhaoran said it’s the eighth wonder of the medical world," Yan Yiheng scrutinized Fu Nancheng’s leg, his peach blossom eyes carrying a hint of hidden sharpness, yet extremely charming.
Fu Nancheng merely gave him a cold glance, replying indifferently, "That’s the power of love."
"Tsk tsk tsk... How come I feel like there’s a sour smell even in the air?" Yan Yiheng chuckled lightly.
But he admittedly never expected that Qiao Mo would have lost her memory.
If she truly missed the appointment back then because of some incident, he wouldn’t blame her.
He’s always been able to let things go, but if Qiao Mo was really someone vain, he definitely wouldn’t let her off easy!
Qin Zhaoran spoke gently, "How is the investigation into Qiao Mo’s past going?"
Fu Nancheng replied blandly, "Fifteen is still investigating, there are no specific results yet."
The three of them, handsome as devils in suits and leather shoes, were having a low conversation, extremely pleasing to the eye, drawing the attention of many esteemed young ladies at the event. Some blushed, while others whispered in small groups, occasionally casting flirtatious glances.
Not long after, a figure in white gradually approached.
Her makeup was exquisite, and her expression gentle, but her steps were somewhat unsteady, as if she had just taken a hard fall.
The person was none other than Shen Tingting, who had been taken away by security not long before.
Shen Tingting casually glanced toward the seating area, seemingly searching for someone unintentionally, nodding in acknowledgment when she recognized acquaintances.
But who knows how suffocated she felt at the moment!
Whenever she recalled being taken to the security office by a group of annoying guards earlier, the smile on Shen Tingting’s face stiffened a little.