Chapter 1380: Chapter 1392: Chaotic Relationships (7)
As he spoke, he walked into the venue, his elbow pretending to unintentionally bump into Jian Anning, and with a “splash,” a glass of red wine was spilled all over Jian Anning!
Jian Anning was wearing a white floor-length dress. Although the dress was beautiful, with red wine splattered on it, her chest was covered in red liquid, making her unpresentable. Not only that, Situ Xuan beside her also got involved. Half a glass of wine fell on him. He was relatively lucky—his dark suit didn’t show it as much. But even so, having red wine splashed on him required a mont to tidy up.
Yu Zexiao, having spilled the wine, looked panicked, as if he didn’t know this would happen, and imdiately apologized: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, my apologies, I was talking to soone and didn’t see!”
The reporters’ caras focused on him for a mont; Nie Anni, who he inadvertently dragged into the situation, looked pale. Over here, Yu Zexiao kept helping Jian Anning and Situ Xuan dry off while saying: “I’m really sorry, this looks so inappropriate. How about changing into so clothes in the dressing room next door?”
Jian Anning rolled her eyes at him but, at the mont, it wasn’t appropriate to argue with him, so she nodded. To prove his innocence, Yu Zexiao had Hong Minjun accompany Jian Anning to change clothes in the back, while he didn’t follow. Nie Anni returned and said to Yu Zexiao: “Twice.”
Yu Zexiao looked at her: “???”
“Including the last ti with the leg injury, you’ve used twice. In the future, I’ll be waiting to settle it all at once.” Nie Anni said expressionlessly. Yu Zexiao looked at her, this ti appearing much more sincere: “Okay.”
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Once everyone’s attention was on soone else, Yu Zexiao seized the opportunity to slip away, making a big loop around and finally finding the dressing room where Jian Anning was changing.
When he opened the door, Jian Anning was just changing into new clothes. The gown was out of the question; she only had a spare, simple dress. However, when he ca in, Jian Anning had just put on her clothes and hadn’t had ti to zip up. She covered her chest, almost screaming, but relaxed when she saw it was Yu Zexiao.
Yu Zexiao hugged her and kissed her. Jian Anning held onto her dress fabric with one hand and gently pushed him with the other, whispering: “We’re outside. Let’s wait until we’re back… mm…”
But Yu Zexiao, holding her, gave her a passionate kiss without explaining himself, and Jian Anning struggled to get away: “Please don’t! If you ss up the lipstick, I’ll have to redo my makeup. If the reporters notice, we’re done for!”
Hearing her say this made Yu Zexiao even more eager; he didn’t dare to leave any marks on Jian Anning, but his teeth gently grazed her lips several tis. While the lipstick was played away, the redness on her lips was more vivid than if glossed with honey.
“I really wish…” He didn’t finish, but Jian Anning knew. After they told their parents about their plans to get married, Xia Ziyu really checked the calendar, and next month’s twelfth was an auspicious date, perfectly tid for obtaining a marriage license.
He couldn’t disregard his parents’ wishes and secretly get the license with her in advance; both had agreed to wait.
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