Seeing so many familiar people appearing, Song Huayi always felt that the whole atmosphere seemed to have become different.

It's a bit of an undercurrent, and I don't know if all this is a coincidence, or a chance encounter created by some people with ulterior motives.

The speech finally ended, and with the music playing in the stereo, the models stepped on the rhythm and walked onto the runway one by one.

Because the main display is jewelry, the model's clothing is not particularly cumbersome and complicated design, for fear of stealing the limelight of jewelry.

Some of them wore little clothing to show off their breastplates and waist chains, but they didn't have that vulgar and indecent feeling, but felt that it was a kind of high-class art.

However, Song Huayi still secretly glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, wanting to see how he reacted when he saw this kind of tempting picture.

found that although his eyes kept falling on the stage, his eyes were calm and dull, like an experienced gynecologist, who was tired of seeing all the pictures that others felt like they were excited about, and felt that it was not surprising.

But thinking that he knows a lot about the human body structure diagram she studied, he should have an artistic understanding of these things in his heart, and he will not look at all this vulgarly like an ordinary person with colored glasses.

Walking on the catwalk, a male model suddenly appeared, and a girl's exclamation of "wow" sounded from the audience.

Zhan Shaoyin frowned and glanced at Song Huayi sitting beside him with disgust, because he clearly heard that she was also "wow".

And this will make her eyes fall directly on the male model who appeared.

Some male models are topless, showing off bead chains designed in the shape of vests and gowns.

"It's so creative."

Song Huayi didn't notice Zhan Shaoyin's unhappy eyes at all, and took out his mobile phone from his bag and tried to take a picture of the handsome male model who was posing in the middle of the catwalk.

Before the shutter button could be pressed, the mobile phone in her hand was snatched by a hand stretched out next to her.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Zhan Shaoyin's voice sound, "Even this kind of figure can become your comic material"

Song Huayi was stunned, and after reacting, he asked him with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

Zhan Shaoyin: "You think I'm you"

Song Huayi: "But you're sour now." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "I just think there's something wrong with your aesthetics." ”

Song Huayi looked at a bunch of eye-catching male models on the stage again, "Is there one?"

I think they're all in good shape, and look at that, the mermaid line is very sexy."

Zhan Shaoyin's eyes and tone were all disdain for Song Huayi, "I don't have a fishing line"

"Then you didn't show me either."

Zhan Shaoyin put her mobile phone in her clothes pocket to prevent her from taking photos of other men and leaving them in the phone, and then peeked in the bed at night, and after putting the mobile phone, she whispered, "Go back and let you see enough." ”

The music was so loud that Song Huayi seemed to hear what he said, but he couldn't believe that he would say such a thing, so he came to him with a wicked smile and asked, "What did you just say?"

Zhan Shaoyin looked ahead, serious, "I didn't say anything." ”

Song Huayi smiled, "I heard it, you said go back and let me see enough." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "You heard it wrong. ”

Song Huayi: "No, that's what you said, the big husband counts when he speaks." ”

Zhan Shaoyin hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, leaned his head closer to her and asked-->>

"You want to see it so much"

Song Huayi didn't expect him to come over suddenly, almost touching his face, she reflexively tilted her head back, blushing slightly and being stared at by him a little shy, but her mouth said, "Don't look at it, don't look at it." ”

The smile on Zhan Shaoyin's face added, his eyes fell on the stage and he looked serious about watching the show, but his hand secretly grabbed her wrist.

By the time Song Huayi reacted, her hand had already fallen on his abdomen, and she heard him say, "You touch and feel it first." ”

Song Huayi felt shy at first, especially when there were people all around, her hand fell on his abdominal muscles, and she felt like she was doing something bad.

But you can't miss such a big opportunity to play hooligans.

She poked her fingers lightly through her shirt, Zhan Shaoyin didn't seem to expect her to be so bold, looked down at her messy fingers, and reached out to grab her away, "I see that your nature can't be hidden." ”

Song Huayi was straightforward: "You asked me to touch it." ”

"I've never seen you so obedient."

Song Huayi pulled his hand out of his hand, learned his usual poisonous tongue and said, "The feel is very ordinary." ”

"I see you're itching."

Song Hua smiled proudly, didn't speak again, and his eyes fell on the stage.

At the end of the runway show, all the models who had just been shown walked the runway.

Song Huayi's afterglow saw that Zhan Jinchen seemed to have moved, looked sideways slightly, and saw Zhan Jinchen walking out towards the exit of the show.

Looking at Zhan Shaoyin again, he didn't seem to care about Zhan Jinchen's whereabouts and actions.

After the runway show, the organizers invited everyone to the exhibition hall on the second floor to enjoy and exchange the works on display.

On the way to the second floor with Zhan Shaoyin, Song Huayi saw the icon of the bathroom, and said, "I want to go to the bathroom." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced up at the bathroom signpost above his head, and walked in that direction with Song Huayi in his arms.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette, but you'll be waiting for me here after you're done."

"Smoking again."

Song Huayi muttered, expressing her dissatisfaction, but she didn't forcefully stop him from smoking.

Walking into the women's toilet, Song Hua thought that Zhan Shaoyin was smoking and didn't come out so quickly, so he played with his mobile phone.

"I shouldn't have time to go back, you can just help me hand over the information."

Outside the door, I heard a girl's voice talking on the phone with someone, speaking Chinese.

Listening to the sound a little familiar, Song Huayi immediately put away her mobile phone, listened to the footsteps of high heels and the voice of the woman talking and walked towards the door, she hurriedly lifted her pants and sorted out her skirt and followed.

When I walked to the sink, I saw a woman who was still on the phone, and whispered to the other end of the phone, "His wife came to me yesterday and thought I was still with him." ”

It was really the translator lady, and listening to her remarks, Song Huayi subconsciously thought of "Little San" in his mind.

"I'll talk about it when you come back, hang up first."

Song Huayi still wanted to hear more gossip, but she didn't expect her to hang up so soon.

Song Huayi walked to the sink next to her, and greeted her with a smile while washing her hands, "Hey, what a coincidence, we met again." ”

Chen Wanxing turned her head to look at Song Huayi, and also recognized her, and nodded at Song Huayi with a smile, "Miss Song, right?"