Chapter 39: She, Lover
Mu Ziqian's eyes were blazing, staring at the beautiful woman on the catwalk, which was obviously a long dress representing holiness, but she wore a different kind of sexiness.
Looking at her smooth bare shoulders, undulating chest, and white skirt, like a goddess of the heavenly realm, she is sacrosanct, but the more this is the case, the more Mu Ziqian has an impulse to press her under her and destroy her with her own hands.
There was only one lamp in front of her to follow her, and it was pitch black all around, Qiu Jing couldn't hear the applause, her heart was a little empty, and her steps were even more cautious, but she didn't know that the natural performance of her true colors made this long skirt with 'lover' as the element flawless.
When she stood at the end of the catwalk, holding a small bouquet of flowers in her hand, her lips were shallowly curved, her smile was instantly bright, and applause rang out at this moment......
Qiu Jinghao's face flushed, and she lowered her eyes shyly, Stefan walked over, and when she stood beside Qiu Jinghao, she slowly stretched out her hand, Qiu Jinghao put her hand in his palm, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
The flashing lights flashed like stars, and everyone was looking at the couple on the stage with envy and amazement.
Mu Ziqian's face darkened, the tip of his tongue licked his teeth, and a dangerous expression flashed from his face.
A rain of petals fell on the stage, white petals fell from the top of Qiu Jinghao's head, she raised her head and smiled brightly and sincerely, this was her heartfelt laughter, she had never smiled at him like this.
The master of ceremonies picked up the microphone and began to interview Stefan, "Mr. Stefan, congratulations on the success of your Tarot Lovers' fashion show. Can you talk about your inspiration and what you would like to ask of your lover?"
"Inspiration is naturally the lover card of the tarot. As for the lover's request...... he held Qiu Jing's hand, "she, the lover." ”
Mu Ziqian pursed his lips and smiled at Stefan, who was looking at him.
All the models returned to the stage when the music sounded at the end of the curtain, and Stefan took Qiu Jinghao's hand and walked around the stage before leaving.
The thunderous applause was left behind, and Qiu Jinghao pinched Stefan's waist when he stepped down, "Let you talk nonsense." ”
Stefan let out an 'oops', hugged Qiu Jinghao's shoulders and endured the pain and said, "This is called propaganda." ”
Qiu Jinghao patted his hand, "Edward will be angry when he sees it." ”
Edward, Stefan's boyfriend.
Unfortunately, Edward was walking towards him, and when he saw Stefan, he frowned slightly, and Qiu Jing took a look at Edward, "Hi, Edward, it was just to promote the new product, don't mind." Stefan loves you!"
Edward pretended to be angry and bumped Qiu Jinghao's shoulder, "Qiu, now you are my rival!"
"Hehe......" Qiu Jing laughed funny, "Okay, don't disturb the world of the two of you, I'll go change clothes." ”
With that, he walked towards the dressing room.
Edward stood beside Stefan, "Don't worry, I'm not angry. ”
Stefan's pale blue eyes glanced at Edward, and smiled meaningfully, "It's okay, I don't mind." ”
Known as the king of fashion, he has a well-known experience coming out of the closet, and now he has a stable relationship with his boyfriend.
"Let's go, go back to the hotel. Stefan said.
Edward followed him, "Aren't you going to celebrate the feast?"
"No, let the assistant go to the entertainment for me, leaving Mingjin alone in the hotel, I don't worry. ”
Edward said, "Let's go back together." ”
Two tall figures disappeared into the elevator......
Qiu Jinghao changed back into her original clothes, walked out of the dressing room, walked along the narrow corridor towards the exit, and met a pair of men and women chatting enthusiastically, the woman's pleasant laughter attracted Qiu Jinghao's eyes, she looked up to meet Mu Ziqian's eyes, the latter was slightly stunned, and was just about to speak, Qiu Jinghao walked away directly past the person.
"Stop. Mu Ziqian said in a deep voice.
Jing Wenwen's smiling eyebrows instantly looked back at the woman behind her in surprise, isn't this the model in the finale just now! The sixth sense told her that Mu Ziqian was not called on a whim.
Qiu Jing stopped, and said in an unfamiliar tone: "Mr. Mu, is there anything else?"
Qiu Jinghao deliberately called him Mr. Mu, just to remind Mu Ziqian of the agreement to hide marriage.
Mu Ziqian had no expression on his face, stared at the woman for a few seconds, "Go and wait for me in the car." ”
As soon as Jing Wenwen heard this, she knew it in her heart, and she looked at Qiu Jing's good eyes with a little contempt, being in a wealthy family, she was used to seeing women who were raised by men, and she also saw more women who climbed into the bed of her husband for money, and a single man like Mu Ziqian had nothing to do with finding a woman to play with, it was more normal.
Qiu Jing's eyes were a little cold, she could read the disdain in her eyes, and she could see her admiration for Mu Ziqian.
Jing Wenwen put her hand on Mu Ziqian's shoulder, deliberately made a very intimate move between the two, and put her sexy red lips against the man's ear, saying, "Have fun." ”
Mu Ziqian replied to her, "I didn't play." ”
Jing Wen was slightly stunned, what did Mu Ziqian mean by this? Didn't play? That's true?
She looked Qiu Jing up and down, the face she had never seen was not a wealthy daughter, nor a celebrity, she had never seen her in the upper social circle, at best, she was a second-rate model who was played badly.
Jing Wenwen is a woman who wants to marry Mu Ziqian, her knowledge and maturity are not only manifested in business, but also in her tolerance of his private life.
Besides, neither she nor Mu Ziqian are fuel-efficient lamps, and the Qingmei in front of her is not her opponent at all.
"Ziqian, goodbye. Jing Wenwen left with her head held high.
Mu Ziqian walked over and went to shake Qiu Jing's hand, but someone took a step back to avoid it, he looked up, saw her lowering her eyes and said quietly:
"There are a lot of reporters outside the hall, so let's go our separate ways. ”
Mu Ziqian looked at her for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and left, Qiu Jing listened to the footsteps and walked away, left from another elevator, and rounded with Mu Ziqian in the parking lot.
Inside the car, it is quiet and depressing.
Qiu Jing's good face kept looking out the window, Mu Ziqian turned his head to look at her, remembered Jing Wenwen's actions just now, and clenched his fists and coughed a few times on his lips.
"Ahem......"
Fu Feiyang's first reaction was to look in the rearview mirror, and Mu Ziqian glared at him fiercely, it's okay for you.
"......" Fu Feiyang wanted to cry without tears.
Qiu Jing was still in that position, staring out the car window in a daze, Mu Ziqian coughed a few more times.
He has shown it so obviously, Qiu Jinghao will be a bit too much if he pretends not to hear it again.
She turned her head and stared at him, "Do you want me to ask you what that woman has to do with you?"
Mu Ziqian was so stopped by her that he said calmly after a second, "Don't you want to ask?"
Qiu Jing shook her head nonchalantly, "No." ”
Her cold reaction really pierced his heart.
Mu Ziqian said angrily: "I said that she is my bed partner, and you are not interested?"
She looked at her and said, "No." ”
He was ruthless, "What if I sweep you out of the house for her?"
She suddenly smiled, "I can't ask for it." ”
Mu Ziqian grabbed the woman's neck, hugged her violently, bit her lip, sucked, hissed, and his punitive aggravating force, the base of her tongue was numb and painful.