After greeting the guests for a while, Wen Qiang took Tang Qiaoer to her studio.

The master and apprentice are as close as sisters. They talk and laugh when they are nowhere to be alone, and the atmosphere is warm and pleasant.

Wen Qiang took out his good tea to entertain Tang Qiaoer, and also took out the snacks made by top domestic pastry chefs, which were all things that the guests downstairs couldn't even eat.

"Salute tea to Master!"

"Well~ The tea in the Ming Dynasty is as precious as gold, with green and fragrant color, mellow and beautiful taste, good and good." Tang Qiaoer smiled and tasted the tea leisurely. Her jade hand like a green onion pinched the lid of the cup and gently slapped the floating tea.

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The good cultivation of aristocratic lady is demonstrated by her every behavior. This is the accumulation of temperament of several generations and no one else can learn it.

"Master likes this tea is the blessing of this tea!" Wen Qiang smiled.

He is obviously a cold and beautiful lady. He has failed when he arrives in front of Tang Qiaoer. He is as stupid as a little silly girl.

Their acquaintance dates back to six years ago.

Although Wen Qiang was extremely talented in clothing design and had a vigorous inspiration at that time, she became the target of public criticism too early.

Forced to the point of being helpless, she could only grit her teeth and participate in a competition program to design clothes for celebrities to find opportunities, but was humiliated by a big-name actress on the program, and was also worthless by those "respected" judges.

Later, the talented costume designer Sharon, who caused a sensation around the world, publicly spoke for her online, and criticized the bad intentions in the show, revealing their narrow and ugly faces.

The great god took the lead, and some designers who were deeply affected came forward to criticize the various injustice and darkness in the design industry. While attracting attention for her, people also saw the excellence of this new designer.

——"The trees are fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy them. They will never break them, and they will proudly sway over the snow and frost. Miss Wen Qiang, you have the talent that amazing me. Don't underestimate yourself and move forward bravely. Come on!"

Sharon, like her name, the rose blooming in the desert, gave Wen Qiang hope of rebirth.

What happened afterwards was completely a cool story. The designers who criticized her publicly apologized without public pressure, but everyone did not buy it and were almost ruined; and the actress was also scolded to death and was dug up countless black materials.

, It disappeared in a year.

"Master, you are a genius designer sharon. Why don't you disclose your true identity?" Wen Qiang asked curiously for Tang Qiaoer.

"You have asked this question a hundred and eighty times, and you have to recite it as a spell of tightening."

Tang Qiaoer rubbed her temples, "I like the feeling of strategizing behind the scenes, I don't like standing in the spotlight and not wanting to break the peaceful life now."

"Oh, it's a pity. If you say you're a sharon, you'll probably be so scared that your chin will be dislocated, and you won't dare to speak out at you."

Wen Qiang gritted her teeth in anger, "That woman dared to laugh at you because she was Shen Jingkun's fiancée. She is really Zhang Fei wearing women's clothing, crazy and arrogant!"

"What is my identity? What kind of cattle and horse."

Tang Qiaoer was drinking tea comfortably, calmly, "By her, she is not worthy of knowing Sharon."

"But Master, how could you make a fuss with that kind of person? Do you have any holiday with her? Do you want your disciple to help you exhale?"

Tang Qiaoer was stunned and smiled faintly, "Don't be fine, she is the future president's wife of Shen Group."

"So what if she is the president's wife? I am your little Tibetan mastiff. I will bite whoever bites you!" Wen Qiang said as he gritted his little white teeth, looking so cute.

When Tang Qiaoer mentioned this, she felt a little guilty.

Although Wen Qiang has a close relationship with her, she does not know that she is the daughter of Tang Wanting, the richest man in Haimen, and she does not know that she is the president of Shen Group and her ex-wife who is shocked.

Sometimes, Tang Qiaoer feels like she is split.

She has many vests and many identities, and the people she knows have not yet met, each with its own circle and its own excitement.

Magic enough.

"Master, what you promised me is counting?" Wen Qiang held up a heart-shaped snack in both hands and looked at her with eager eyes.

"Of course, no joke. But male dance companion, have you prepared for me? If you are not good at your level and are not handsome, I won't do it." Tang Qiaoer raised her slender legs and asked like an old Buddha.

"It's ready long ago! Long legs, sexy and sexy abs, handsome hot mermaid waist, absolutely delicious! You're satisfied with the package!"

...

The episode did not affect the party.

I was shocked and stood there with a cold face, my suit and ties outlined charming muscle lines, and my materialistic handsomeness made him a harvester for my sight, and the eyes of the women in the audience were circling around him.

Jin Enrou glared back all the enthusiastic eyes, which was no different from a bitch protecting food.

If she hadn't designed a wedding dress for Wen Qiang today, she would never have brought her own men to such occasions. Isn't this equivalent to throwing Tang Monk's flesh into the pan-sil hole? She is not afraid of thieves stealing, but she is afraid of thieves thinking about it!

He was shocked and ignored everyone's unfathomable starry eyes, subconsciously searching for the whole audience.

Who you are looking for is self-evident.

"Ah! It's Wen Qiang!"

Seeing Wen Qiang who had disappeared for a while, Jin Enrou appeared again, she hurriedly pulled her in a panic, "I'm surprised, brother, let's stop her and talk to her carefully.

You are the President of Shen, and your status is valuable. If you put pressure on her, she will definitely agree to design a wedding dress for me!"

Chen Jing felt his eyebrows frown and was pulled over by Jin Eunrou.

"Ms. Wen, we are actually here this time because we hope you can design a wedding dress for me. I will marry Mr. Shen next month. We will hold a grand wedding and live broadcast nationwide."

Jin Enrou leaned sweetly on Shen Jingjue, her expression could not hide her pride, "If your wedding dress appears on me then, it will definitely receive the attention of the people across the country, what a good publicity would be.

As long as you design it for me, money is not a problem, and you have any requirements, we can satisfy you! We are very sincere!"

"Money is not a problem? Miss Jin is indeed going to marry into a wealthy family, she is rich and powerful."

Wen Qiang smiled and raised a finger, "One hundred million, I'll consider it."

"What?! It's too expensive!" Jin Enrou was dumbfounded.

"Haha, isn't it a problem? One hundred million will scare the future president's wife?"

"One hundred million, that's OK." Chen Jing felt expressionless.

"I was surprised to see brother..." Jin Enrou bit her lower lip, so moved that she was about to cry.

"You can, I can't." Wen Qiang smiled so cold that it could freeze.

Chen was shocked to find that his eyebrows were frowning, and he felt that he had been fooled.

"My master doesn't remember the villain's life and forgive you, I can't. Miss Jin, let alone your wedding, don't ask about the haute couture dresses in the future. I will definitely not lend them to you."

After saying that, Wen Qiang left with a proud voice, not wanting to say more nonsense.

Jin Enrou was so angry that she almost bit her teeth. She greeted the woman's ancestors in her heart, but her face looked aggrieved, "I was surprised to see brother... Did Miss Bai tell her something? That's why he is so hostile to us?

She was unhappy and could come to me. How could she use the unknown person as a gun?”

Chen was shocked and felt very depressed, "When the cocktail party is over, I will go and talk to Bai Xiaoxiao and ask her to convince Wen Qiang to make a wedding dress for you."

"I was surprised to find brother! You are so nice, I knew you love me the most!"

Just as Jin Eunrou wanted to kiss Chen Jingjue, the audience suddenly remembered cheers and enthusiastic screams.

Immediately, the light in the lobby became dimmed, and a bright light hit the catwalk.

Tango music in a very modern style and mysterious color sounded, and a handsome male dancer wearing a black shirt and black trousers appeared.

The next second, I felt my breathing suffocated!

I saw Tang Qiaoer flying with charming eyes, graceful and graceful, wearing a tight and sexy red dress, slid into everyone's sight with gorgeous dance steps.

"Oh my god! Is that woman the same just now? The contrast is too big!"

"Beautiful and cool, wild and lustful! I really love you!"

"Although their behavior is intimate, their superb dancing makes you feel no lust. It's completely a high-end artistic atmosphere, which is simply amazing!"

I was shocked to see the charming and brilliant ex-wife on the stage. There was a storm-covered undercurrent in my dark eyes slowly surging.

How could she dance tango? Didn’t she say that she was not fully tuned and had dissatisfied limbs?

How could she dress so revealingly in full view of everyone?

How could she let that man hug her waist?!

After divorce, you can ignore your shame?!

I was shocked to see his woman, her ant waist and seductive legs, half naked and half hidden under her red skirt, and her starry eyes surged into dark fire.

Tango is a dance of ambiguousness that is surging undercurrents.

Tang Qiaoer's expression was enthusiastic and ostentatious, and her eyes were full of provocation, and she played the trick of playing hard to get to the male dancer.

Music, climaxes.

Tang Qiaoer wrapped around the male dancer like a vine, and the man's strong waist was surrounded by the slender jade arms.

A pair of captivating eyes just looked at the shocking feeling below the stage.

I was shocked to realize that my heart was stuttered by this invading gaze, my face was cold, but the Adam's apple rolled restlessly.

He wanted to rush to the stage and push the male dancer away, take off his suit and wrap her tightly!
Chapter completed!