Unable to draw his hand, Lin Qing raised his foot and kicked someone's calf, turned his head and glared at him through gritted teeth, but someone still looked like nothing had happened, looking at the fashion show on the stage with a calm expression.

This formation is tantamount to her punching the cotton, and she can't spit it out and swallow it!

Moving her other hand, she unceremoniously tried her strength to break the stiff big hand, but she couldn't break it in the slightest, and the strength of the hand holding her was a little heavier, and the pain was so painful that she almost screamed in pain!

She couldn't break her hands, and she didn't dare to make a big move to attract the attention of many media around her, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Seeing that she gave up struggling, the man on the side finally turned his head, leaned over to her ear, and poured in a deep voice domineeringly: "Hurt me, shouldn't you be responsible?!"

“……”

Grinding her teeth and turning her head, she stared at him coldly, took a deep breath and endured the fire in her stomach, lowered her head and took out two 500 euro bills from her clutch, raised her eyebrows and raised her chin, "I have a treat for the registration fee, I am really responsible for hurting it!"

The man glanced at the banknote she was holding in her hand, hooked the corners of his lips playfully, and his dark eyes surged with scorching flames: "Why bother, can't you just help me check it?"

At the same time as the words fell, he had already grabbed her wrist and pressed it somewhere.

This Chen Yinan, why is he still dead and unchanged after not seeing him for so long, or is he still the same?

Reacting to this, Lin Qing stiffened suddenly, blushing and trying to withdraw her hand, and her hand burned under her palm, bringing a burst of unfamiliar tremors!

"Shameless—" She glared at his face. With a red face, he gritted his teeth and smashed two words.

Gently hooking the corners of his lips, he chuckled lightly, quietly held her hand in the palm of his hand, and kneaded it carelessly.

In the thick palm, the skin of the tender little hand was white, and the soft touch was like clotted fat, and he didn't even dare to use too much force, for fear of crushing it.

Being tortured by someone like this, Lin Qing gritted his teeth and endured it again and again, and took several deep breaths. finally calmed down the violent mood. Looking up at the fashion show on the catwalk with a cold face, the time was extremely difficult for her.

And beside her, there is also a disciple who takes pleasure in teasing her, and plays with her in the palm of his hand as if he is in control of the overall situation. This feeling made her very uncomfortable!

Yi Nan's assistant looked down at the time on his phone. Inadvertently glimpsed Chen Yinan's hand on his thigh. looked up along the white arm, and was stunned in vain when he saw the forbearant face.

On the other hand, the president with a calm look. Angzang's body was hidden in the low seat, and even in such an occasion, it didn't seem to affect the innate dignity and calmness in the slightest.

And looking at this scene at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was playing with a wine glass, not a woman's hand!

In the second half of the show, because there was more fun stuff, time became less difficult.

And Lin Qing couldn't bear it anymore, he was played with unscrupulously, and he couldn't resist, and the feeling of being eaten to death was very uncomfortable.

She was upset, and she didn't make him feel better, and as his hand came up, she tightened her hand and sunk her nails tightly into his thick, dry palm.

Feeling the outbreak of the little lion, Chen Yinan hooked the corners of his lips without changing his face, his deep eyes flashed a dark light, and his eyes still fell on the colorful catwalk, as if nothing had happened.

The slight tingling in his palm, like a cat scratching, did not hinder his mood to watch the show.

After all the works on the catwalk were released, the standard English and Chinese of the two hosts at the press conference came out, and it was not until she heard that the host invited Vice President Chen to speak on stage, and her hand was relieved!

At the moment of freedom, Lin Qing looked at the hand with a moist palm, and when he looked up, he saw the man next to him slowly getting up, elegantly reaching out and tidying up the sleeves of the suit, and then walked towards the stage, his body was wrapped in a black suit, making the originally low-key man look extremely arrogant.

That innate cold and noble aura strongly impacted the sight of everyone present!

"This time, Chen's settled in Milan, and its brand launched a series of styles with retro as the main line, with the theme of 'national style', integrating Chinese elements and fashion trend elements, and expressing a new contemporary Chinese fashion attitude with an international clothing language. As a new guest at Milan Fashion Week, we are very much looking forward to the results of the integration with Milan's fashion and creative industries......"

The man on the stage behaved elegantly, and the standard Mandarin was transmitted to the ears of everyone present through the microphone, followed by the English translation, and the whole press conference scene, the flashing lights continued, but it did not seem to affect the ability of the men on the stage to control the aura.

Lin Qing only then knew that Yi Nan became the vice president of Chen's after returning to China, no wonder an emerging brand can enter Milan Fashion Week at the fastest speed, with such a leading fashion trend figure as him, why worry that the brand can't be popular at the major fashion week press conferences?

Blinking slightly, she looked up at the man on the stage who was also staring at her, stood up curtly, and left her seat before he could finish speaking.

Behind her, she could vaguely feel a sharp and deep light chasing her, and there was a chill on her back.

Out of the venue, Lin Qing found an excuse and hurried back to the hotel.

She didn't expect that as soon as she swiped the card with her front foot to push open the door of the suite, someone reached out with her back foot and blocked the door.

The action of closing the door was sudden, and she looked up along the big hand, but it was the man's deep and dark eyes, faintly displeased and unpredictable.

Seeing that it was him, Lin Qing twisted her eyebrows slightly, opened the door a little and closed it again, but someone took the opportunity to enter and perfectly blocked her from closing the door!

"What do you want to do?! Get out! This is my suite!" Looking at the man stuck at the door in front of her, she raised her eyes coldly, and the anger that was rising lingered under the bright glass eyes, unwilling and stubborn.

Chen Yinan raised the corners of her lips lightly, and her sexy thin lips lazily spit out a sentence: "Didn't you say that you should be responsible for the injury?"

"It's okay to be in charge, bring the doctor's examination report!" she stood straight, she barricaded him in the doorway, just refusing to let him in.

"Do you think it's appropriate to bother the doctor for this kind of thing?"

His eyes sank, and he reached out to clasp her wrist, squeezed into the suite, and closed the door with his feet up, so fast that she didn't even have a chance to make a move.

It was just a blink of an eye, and when she came back to her senses, the whole person had been pressed against the wall by the door by him, and the black shadow was covered with it...... (To be continued.) )