Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 116 Is He Angry?

Although Xia Wenjin wanted to leave now, but with so many people now, if she really left, the outside world might not know how to spread rumors about her.

She took a deep breath and could only stay where she was.

The cool wind suddenly blew in place, and occasionally a few drops of rain fell.

At this time, the voice of the host sounded again on the stage, "Next, our teachers will personally present awards to the award-winning students! Please come to the stage to accept the awards."

Xu Zhenzhen raised her hand and patted Lu Zhaozhao, and deliberately raised her voice and said, "No.1, go quickly! Then take a photo of the No.1 trophy for me!"

Although she was speaking to Lu Zhaozhao, her eyes were fixed on Xia Wenjin from the beginning to the end.

Anyone could see that Xu Zhenzhen was deliberately targeting Xia Wenjin.

Xia Wenjin, who was already in a bad mood, glared at Xu Zhenzhen, "Lu Zhaozhao won the award, why are you so happy? It's not you?"

Xu Zhenzhen shrugged, "Of course I have to be happy. Who am I? I'm Zhaozhao's licking dog. If I'm not happy at this time, when will I be happy?"

"..."

Xia Wenjin was completely speechless now.

She was not as thick-skinned as Xu Zhenzhen, and she couldn't let go of her face to argue with her, so she could only go to the podium with a dark face.

At this time, the original tick-tock rain was much heavier than before.

Because the sports venues are semi-outdoor, the players in the competition field were more or less drenched in the rain.

Because Lu Zhaozhao was worried about Xu Zhenzhen, he put a sun hat on her head before taking the stage, and braved the rain to get on the podium.

The host naturally urged in a timely manner, "Other students who have not won the prize can go to the stage to hide from the rain first, and our safety comes first."

After saying this, he turned his head and looked at the podium again, "Let's accept the award... Poof——"

When he turned around, he almost ruined his career as a host.

Because the host's voice was too weird, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the big screen.

Even the big brother's camera was shaking.

So everyone saw the award-winning contestants who were wet by the rain from the trembling camera.

Most of the people's hair was wet from the rain, and they looked a bit embarrassed, but the two people standing at the front looked very different.

One is Lu Zhaozhao, and the other is naturally Xia Wenjin.

Although Lu Zhaozhao's whole face was wet, he didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment. On the contrary, it was like a hibiscus, full of distressing fragility.

Then look at Xia Wenjin, who is one step away from her, he is absolutely worlds apart from her.

She should have applied hairline powder on her forehead, and after being wet by the rain, it turned black and stained her entire face.

The host tried his best not to look at Xia Wenjin, but he was already shaking.

He held on, twisting his thighs with his hands to continue the next process, "Okay... Next, please, please present the awards..."

Teresa originally didn't want to have any contact with Xia Wenjin, but seeing her like that, when she handed the trophy to Xia Wenjin, she reminded in a low voice: "Your makeup is out of order."

Xia Wenjin raised his brows, looking at Teresa with obvious vigilance.

Thinking that she just deliberately lowered her work, she was furious, so she didn't care about her "kindness".

Just a little make-up is nothing?
Her outfit today is perfect, it was Cao Mei who specially found her a make-up team to do the look, the make-up only took a little bit and it didn't affect anything at all.

Although she is not No.1, for the Beijing circle, No.2 is enough.

enough to prove her excellence.

Xia Wenjin showed a half-hearted smile, "Thank you, Teacher Teresa, for reminding me, but I think I'm fine."

"..."

Teresa curled her lips speechlessly, and finally said nothing more.

After all, she has done her best.

The painting competition ended early because of the rain. Xia Wenyan originally wanted to go back with Lu Zhaozhao, but because of the live broadcast, fans flocked to the school and surrounded the whole school.

Not to mention going back together, whether he can go out by himself is a problem.

So Xia Wenyan could only watch helplessly as Lu Zhaozhao left under his nose.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Xia Wenyan, and they tried their best to get into the school.

So Lu Zhaozhao didn't notice at all, and slipped out of the school gate in disguise, Lu Zhaozhao.

"Mr. Song!" Lu Zhaozhao jumped into the car and looked at Song Sinian with a smile in his eyes.

She raised the trophy in her hand towards him, "Look! I got No.1!"

Because Lu Zhaozhao ran out in a hurry, he only wore a mask and sunglasses to cover his face, and his body was already drenched by the rain.

She didn't wear much at first, and the light-colored clothes were soaked by the rain, and all of them stuck to her skin.

But she hadn't noticed it herself.

Song Sinian frowned obviously, took off his clothes and wrapped Lu Zhaozhao up.

She was originally small, but when she was covered by Song Sinian's coat, only one head was left of her.

Lu Zhaozhao moved, trying to struggle out, "Mr. Song, I'm not cold."

She still wanted to say something, but Song Sinian picked her up with one hand and sat directly in his arms.

"Uh……"

Lu Zhaozhao wanted to say something, but found that Song Sinian didn't seem to have said a word from just now.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Zhao Xi who was sitting in the driver's seat, trying to receive some useful information from him.

But before her and Zhao Xi's eyes met, Song Sinian turned her face away.

His big hand squeezed her chin, forcing her to turn her little face back.

Lu Zhaozhao blinked his watery eyes, stared at Song Sinian for a long time, but didn't hear him say a word.

Is he angry?

emmm, at least not happy.

Lu Zhaozhao couldn't figure out whether Song Sinian was unhappy because of her, or because of things at work.

But there is one thing, she is very clear now.

That is, even if he was angry, Song Sinian did not mean to resist her.

Lu Zhaozhao's hands were wrapped in Song Sinian's clothes and couldn't be stretched out. She simply put her face close to him and asked softly, "Mr. Song, are you unhappy?"

Song Sinian's eyelids drooped, and his eyes fell on her pretty little face.

There are still oil paints on the fair cheeks.

He raised his hand to rub against her, and finally nodded slightly.

His heart felt congested, stuffy, and he couldn't breathe.

This should be the unhappy mood that Lu Zhaozhao was talking about.

But I feel something is different.

His eyes went back and forth on Lu Zhaozhao's small face, thinking that Lu Zhaozhao might hug or kiss him because he was unhappy, although he was willing to accept it, but he always felt that something was missing...

(End of this chapter)