Chapter: 130

Very quickly, just for a moment, she immediately retracted and let go of her hand, so fast that people couldn't react.

But when he licked the kiss, it seemed to have a small thorn on the cat's tongue, piercing people's hearts, making people scratch their hearts, and their hearts were in a mess.

Jiang Shiwei's cheeks turned red, but in front of so many people, she couldn't say anything. She could only lower her head and smile. It looked like she was shy because of the praise.

Only Su Yun narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Shiwei playfully.

She was a little far away, so she couldn't see clearly what Rosen was doing, but Jiang Shiwei's expression and appearance were definitely not shy because of being praised. She would not be shy if she took credit from others and took it for herself. People are waiting for praise and praise, so how can they be shy and blushing.

interesting!

On the stage, the host was still praising, "It seems that Mr. Rosen and Miss Jiang really have a good understanding of each other. For this, we are very pleased! The purpose of this tasting is to tell everyone that not only there are many foreign We also have excellent perfumers in our country. And we have reason to believe that the industry of perfumers in our country will soon develop and grow, and more and better talents will emerge in the future. We also hope that everyone here will Everyone will have a brilliant future!"

"Let's go!" Su Yun said, bumping Zhao Xin with her elbow.

"Don't you think that Miss Jiang and Mr. Lawson are weird?" Zhao Xin tilted his head and looked at them.

Su Yun subconsciously glanced at the stage, but saw that the two people were still standing apart, their eyes were not in contact, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.


But Zhao Xin also saw it?

"What's weird?" she said disapprovingly.

"Pretend to be a stranger!" Zhao Xin gestured with his chin, "You forgot, that Luo Sen didn't meet on the plane, they were together at the time, but now they seem to be strangers, and they sing and praise each other to the sky .Tsk tsk..."

Smacking her lips twice, she said with emotion, "I really didn't expect that masters from abroad are so hypocritical."

Su Yun: "..."

After thinking about it, Zhao Xin added, "But who knows what kind of master he is? There are so many fake people these days who just want to gain a title and reputation. It's boring, it's really boring!"

Standing up, she didn't intend to stay any longer, "Let's go, go back and rest, let's go collect wind tomorrow."

Glancing at the two people again, when Zhao Xin said this, she remembered that the foreign man sitting next to Jiang Shiwei on the plane was indeed the foreign man. What's interesting is that it's fine if Luo Yuanhang didn't accompany her. The two are clearly familiar but pretend to be strangers. Is this a deliberate show to praise Jiang Shiwei, or...

When walking out, I always felt that something was wrong, so I subconsciously raised my eyes to look upstairs.

The upstairs is empty, except for a few tables, there is nothing.

For Jiang Shiwei, today was a day full of ups and downs.

She almost thought that she was about to fall into the boundless deep sea, so she sank like that, but at the critical moment, it was Rosen who gave her a hand.

On the way back to the hotel, her heart was full of mixed emotions, so indescribable that Rosen held her hand all the way, but she didn't break free.

Silence, silent silence.

There was an uneasy atmosphere floating in the air, restless, jumping, and making people want to move.

Rosen held her hand, and his thumb rubbed against her palm, making her heart more and more chaotic.

After arriving at the hotel and getting off the car, Jiang Shiwei was held by his hand and entered the elevator. As soon as the elevator door closed, he suddenly turned around and pinned her between him and the elevator.

"Mr. Rosen..." she exclaimed, putting her hands on his chest.

Rosen's eyes were burning with fiery fire, and his breath was as hot as his eyes, spraying on her face, with a faint smell of alcohol, Jiang Shiwei's heart was beating wildly.

"Weiwei, I helped you today, shouldn't you thank me properly?" He pressed the back of her head with one hand, and stroked her lips with the other hand, rubbing off her lipstick. JrNovels.com