Chapter Twenty-Six: Xiao Xiangpai
Sun Qianqian's back froze in place, she can still maintain basic decency in front of Xiang Xuannan, because she has been in the entertainment industry for ten years, and she has long learned to tolerate it, tolerate the ignorance of others when she is unknown, tolerate others cutting her off standing on the edge when taking group photos, tolerate the director's teasing, shouting over and over again when she is filming difficult scenes, and put forward new requirements over and over again.
She climbed up step by step in the trampled and broken dignity, it is precisely because of the unbearable in the past that she has now become high, her worth is not the same, but sometimes, the higher she stands, the more she trembles, the hard-won is not easy to get, she is too afraid of losing, especially when it comes to Fu Ting, she suffers more from gains and losses, can endure to the limit, and can also explode to the extreme.
Sun Qianqian raised her eyes to look at him, her red eyes were filled with forbearance and contempt, for this person who knew her past secrets and had a close relationship with Fu Ting, she could only patiently deal with him, "Can you promise me that the past will not be mentioned in front of Fu Ting?" ”
Xiang Xuan Nan lowered his head and chuckled, then frowned and said, "That depends on your performance tonight." ”
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I took a lot of photos of cherry blossoms during the day, and when I returned to the cruise, it was already dinner time, and I had a meal on the third floor, and I remembered the paintings that had not been taken away on the fifth floor, so I took the elevator to the gallery on the fifth floor.
Explain her intention to the front desk, and the front desk checked the file and told her that the painting had been framed and could be picked up on the open-air rooftop.
Pushing open the door of the rooftop, the sea breeze hit the surface, the lights on the deck illuminated the place as if it were day, people stood on the deck talking in twos and threes, Mu Wan's paintings were framed and hung on the easel, and there was a person standing in front of the easel, Mu Wan's heart sank, and he slowed down.
The sea breeze ruffled his hair, the man's back was straight, the white shirt moved with the wind, and the skin-hugging fabric outlined the man's vigorous body, Mu Wan stood beside him silently, and the two stood silently for a while.
Fu Ting's cold gaze stayed on the date of the inscription under the painting, which was the day they boarded the ship and the day they had a relationship.
His eyes condensed, "Miss Mu's painting style is really unique, impressionist, neoclassical, or Xiao Xiangpai?" ”
Xiao Xiangpai? Mu Wan has studied painting for more than ten years, and heard of this school for the first time.
Fu Ting's face was like frost, "The person on the painting, Miss Mu has nothing to say?" ”
Mu Wan was stared at by him, and his eyes were focused on the heroic commander on the painting, and his majestic face was quite similar to the person in front of him, and he was even alone in a trance. So...... Was she Xiao thinking of him and painting this majestic leader in his appearance?
Mu Wan gritted her back molars, "Yes, I miss you!" ”
Mu Wan looked at Fu Ting's face with even more coldness, but instead gave birth to an inexplicable pleasure.
"I love you, I think of you, I show up at your proposal in that evening dress, I'm drunk, I'm with you...... Go to bed? Everything is my plan, I am a woman who does everything to get you, Fu Ting, you are satisfied! ”
Fu Ting didn't know how much of her words were true or false, but hearing her say this with his own ears still made the flames of restlessness in his heart rise higher and higher. He turned around, no longer the pure self-control he had just now, but with a fierceness, approaching her, he propped one hand on the pillar behind her head, and a cool breath hit her lips, "Mu Wan, it's a good thing that you ruined me!" ”
The two were very close, the atmosphere was cold and deadlocked, Fu Ting stared at Mu Wan hatefully, Mu Wan's chest rose and fell, the sorrow in her heart was like waves, but she wanted to swallow the tears of grievance alive, she had to be strong, she couldn't be cowardly in front of him!
Her fingers were cold and trembling slightly, and finally under his persecutive gaze, she couldn't help but raise her hand, and a crisp sound of "pop" hit Fu Ting's face!
"Fu Ting, you bastard!" The waves were rolling in his ears, and Mu Wan turned around sadly, and his heart was desolate.
Fu Ting was caught off guard, for the first time in his life, he dared someone to slap him!
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"Do you want to leave after beating someone? Stop! Fu Ting took Mu Wan's wrist and dragged her all the way to the room in the cabin.
"Smack-" The door closed behind the two of them.
Fu Ting pinched her small chin and forced her to look directly at him, "Aren't you Xiao missing me?" Okay, let you Xiao think enough! ”