Chapter 32: The Aftermath of the Banquet

In the lounge, Chen Xinran watched Fan Chengguang walk towards him and asked coldly, "Mr. Fan, what's the matter?" You can take your seat. ”

Fan Chengguang hugged her and said, "Still angry? I was really too busy and too busy some time ago. When the celebration is over, let's have a good talk. All right? Chen Xinran saw that his affectionate eyes were full of himself, and he felt slightly uncomfortable in his heart, and turned his head away. Fan Chengguang stuffed the room card into her hand, closed it gently with his hand, and then let go of her and walked out.

Chen Xinran sat for a long time, until the music stopped outside, and the host said: "I would like to invite Fan Chengguang, general manager of Tianyi Real Estate Co., Ltd., to give a speech." He walked to the door. She saw Fan Chengguang walk up from the backstage. All eyes were on him, and no one paid attention to the entanglement between the two of them in this corner before.

Dazzling and magnificent, he was the one to be looked up to on this occasion. And he just hugged himself and said, "Let's have a good talk, okay?" Chen happily stuffed the room card into his bag and surrendered again. It's been a long time since I've seen Fan Chengguang, and he may indeed be very busy. Because he is busy, he can put Chen Xinran behind anything, but when he says goodbye, he is as close as usual. In this relationship, Chen Xinran's pride and humility have become the two forces that pull him.

The celebration went on, and Su Xiaoyan was busy taking pictures, so he didn't have time to think about Chen Xinran's abnormality. It wasn't until the guests were seated that she was completely done with the day's work. She didn't want to stay for dinner, she really wanted to go home and let her mother burn a bowl of hot seafood rice noodles, and listen to Xixi talk about today's joy in kindergarten. She whispered to Ke Hui, "You stay for dinner, I'll go back first." Ke Hui nodded understandingly and said, "You go." I'll stay, and if there's anything, I'll just come. Su Xiaoyan picked up the camera bag and was just about to leave, when Fan Chengze's assistant Chen Juesen came over and said, "Photographer Su, it's been hard work!" Mr. Fan specially instructed me that the staff are working hard today, and they must stay and dine together, especially media friends, the bosses have explained, and they must let me accompany you. Come, take your seats! ”

Su Xiaoyan frowned slightly, and could only follow Ke Hui to the table. Fan Chengze watched Su Xiaoyan and Ke Hui sit next to each other from a distance, and thought angrily, why was Su Xiaoyan with a man who was not good-looking, instead of himself? He was struck by the thought of his own appearance. It turned out that every time they met, they humiliated her, but it was because they were unwilling.

Su Xiaoyan's table was in the corner, and the hall was full of dozens of tables, and she couldn't find where Chen Xinran was sitting. The master of ceremonies came later than everyone else, greeted everyone with a smile, sat next to him, and said enthusiastically: "Sister Su, can I sit here?" ”

"Yes. Still, you know me? ”

"yes. I've seen all the tapes you used to host shows, doesn't Sister Su know me? I'm Juanzi, the host of "Tonight's Eight O'Clock". ”

"This? Sorry, sorry! Hello Juanzi! After Su Xiaoyan left the TV station, he almost didn't watch TV programs in K City. Sometimes I hear my mother muttering, "The current host is coquettish, where is the interview host we did before." She only glanced at it, and didn't remember it at all.

As the banquet continued, Su Xiaoyan regretted that she didn't insist on going back, Juanzi kept talking about the recent situation of the TV station, and seemed to be learning to actually comment on her past hosts, and she was also repeatedly emphasizing the brilliance of her current show. Ke Hui couldn't help but lean over and bite her ear, "It's really enough for you, I knew I would change seats with you at the beginning." Su Xiaoyan smiled tolerantly and stuffed the yellow croaker into his mouth.

"Friends from the media, our Xiao Fan has come to toast." Chen Juesen stood up first, and then Su Xiaoyan saw Fan Chengze coming over, and his eyes kept falling on her. I guess I saw the ear biting with Ke Hui just now. Su Xiaoyan was also relieved.

Fan Chengze walked between her and Ke Hui, and the two of them immediately set aside a place for him to stand. Fan Chengze toasted everyone, and the master of ceremonies Juanzi hurriedly came over and squeezed Ke Hui away, wanting to pay tribute to Fan Chengze alone, and his love was known to passers-by. Chen Juesen hurriedly poured some red wine for Fan Chengze, and everyone stood to watch this toast.

Juanzi's affectionate rhetoric, Fan Chengze's modest excuse, and then came and went, and only took a few sips after saying a few words. Juanzi didn't let him, and he had to toast three glasses in a row, Fan Chengze continued to shirk and praised Juanzi for his good wine. Su Xiaoyan stood next to him and listened tiredly, and was also a little impressed by Fan Chengze's old way in the wine field. She used to think that he was a sunny boy who loved sports and could build houses. He glanced at her, for the wine looked at her with a little more amusement. She responded to him with a smile, and she remembered it indifferently.

Su Xiaoyan got up to leave, and the table gradually dispersed. Su Xiaoyan made a phone call to Chen Xinran, and she said that she had drunk too much and asked people to send her back. Su Xiaoyan glanced at Fan Chengguang, who was toasting in the distance. I still feel strange, but I don't want to explore anything. No matter how good friends are, they all have each other's secrets. Just like Fan Chengze and his own past, Chen Xinran was completely unaware.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of a room, the outdoors is much cleaner. Walking under the porch, the early winter night was chilly, Su Xiaoyan stopped and wrapped his scarf, and heard the footsteps behind. Before he could see who was coming, his hand was dragged to the hidden place. Just about to shout, I saw Fan Chengze's slightly red face.

"You've drunk too much, what's the matter?"

"I'll have a few words with you."

Fan Chengze blocked Su Xiaoyan in the corner of the wall, holding her hand to prevent her from leaving. The cold walls and the tension of being oppressed made her tremble a little, and she looked at Fan Chengze with more jealousy.

Fan Chengze stared at her and said, "That Ke Hui has a wife." ”

Su Xiaoyan was crazy in her heart, she glared at him, knowing that he was going to preach and humiliate again, so she said irritably: "What does this matter to you?" You let go, I'm going home. ”

"Xiaoyan, I'm not married yet." After hearing this, Su Xiaoyan, who was about to struggle to leave just now, was stunned, looked at Fan Chengze in disbelief, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I said I was single. Safer than that Ke Hui. You can choose me. Although Fan Chengze's eyes were slightly red from alcohol, they were a little clearer.

Su Xiaoyan gasped, and suddenly didn't know how to answer. She turned her heart upside down, and was made such an excellent and handsome, single and golden man, well, he met the conditions for the unmarried girls in K City to choose a mate of the city's upstarts, such an alternative confession, I don't know whether to be happy or angry?

"Drink too much, you're crazy." Su Xiaoyan broke free. But he met Fan Chengze's hot lips. That strange and slightly familiar touch completely opened up Su Xiaoyan's memory channel to that private affair. Her ostrich-like choice resists and forgets, but is fiercely countered in Fan Chengze's brutally snatched kiss. He kissed so intensely, as if he would disappear out of thin air as soon as he let go of Su Xiaoyan. Su Xiaoyan was completely restrained in this skillful snatching, and when she reacted, she found that she was already responding. She hurriedly dodged, but Fan Chengze still didn't let go and began to kiss her earlobes and neck. His breathing was rapid, and he pressed his weight on Su Xiaoyan's body, his legs encircled her lower body, and his hands moved from his back to the front, gently probing. SU XIAOYAN WAS OVERWHELMED BY THE SURGING LOVE, HER THROAT WAS DRY AND HOARSE, SHE LOOKED DOWN AT FAN CHENGZE'S THICK HAIR AND SMOOTH FOREHEAD, AND DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO RETREAT.

"Xiaoyan, stay!" Fan Chengze's warm invitation made Su Xiaoyan uncomfortable. She resisted this passion with all her strength and pushed Fan Chengze out. Changed his seat and stopped standing against the wall. "No, don't pull me, I'm going back!"