Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 27 (She's here, she's here!...)(1/2)

In front of a black Rolls-Royce, Song Yumo was wearing a low-key smoke-gray suit, with a cold face and a tall figure. Half a step behind him, following four secretary in black suits.

His eyes fell to the distance as if nothing had happened, and he watched the woman in a lilac dress approaching slowly.

Song Tu was secretly shocked, because if he didn't recognize it carefully in the middle of the night, he thought it was Ji Tang.

When I got closer, I realized that this strange woman had too thick makeup and her bones were completely different.

"Is there anything wrong with this lady?"

Without waiting for anyone to get closer, Song Tu had already performed his job as a secretary perfectly and stepped forward to stop him.

He kept a certain safe distance from Song Yumo, and the three secretaries beside him were also watching.

Obviously, this woman came prepared, stared at Song Yumo, bit her lip and said embarrassedly: "Can I take Mr. Song's car?"

Without waiting for Song Tu to refuse, she reported herself to her house and claimed to be Song Xingyuan's friend.

What kind of friends can a playboy who is the top student in eating, drinking, and having fun like Song Xingyuan make friends with a few female celebrities in the entertainment industry?

Song Tu kept smiling: "It turned out to be Miss Li Zhuozhuo. I've seen a costume drama you starred in before. Oh, it's very good in it."

Li Zhuozhuo's smile almost broke down. She had never acted in a costume drama at all.

It was obvious that the secretary was in the guest. She had no emotional intelligence to show her face. She frowned and said weakly: "I will attend the wine party tonight. There is a producer who doesn't want me to leave. Mr. Song, can you send me a ride? Just find a roadside to put me down."

A gentleman like Song Yumo who has been educated since childhood was a child, Li Zhuozhuo obviously made a gamble, and this man would not be saved by death.

She recently changed her makeup team and sorted out the makeup that Ji Tang had taken by the media every time she attended a party in recent years, so that the team could study it carefully, and then she deliberately walked towards Ji Tang's style when she went out.

Even this lilac satin long dress is a haute couture dress worn by Ji Tang.

Fortunately, her face is pure and has no makeup, but her makeup is very suitable for imitating various face shapes.

Li Zhuozhuo had figured out the nature of a man, but he didn't believe that Song Yumo could tolerate her imitating Ji Tang's appearance and be taken advantage of by the men in the box.

As it turned out, Song Yumo's unfathomable eyes stayed on her face for a minute and did not refuse.

He got into the car slowly. When Li Zhuozhuo smiled and was about to get up, he heard the man's indifferent voice ringing from the car window, like a gust of wind blowing, cooling down the silent air several degrees: "Take off your makeup and get in the car."

Except for Song Tu, the three secretaries did not speak.

Obviously, if it weren't for inconvenience, Mr. Song would have asked this little star to change the lilac long dress.

Li Zhuozhuo's smile froze on his lips. He never thought that one day he would get on Song Yumo's car, and before getting on the car, he had to take off his makeup first.

Song Tu kindly handed her a bottle of mineral water and tissues: "Miss Li Zhuozhuo, you have to hurry up. Mr. Song is going to rush back to accompany my wife."

Li Zhuozhuo couldn't say he refused now, so he forced a smile and took it.

She was afraid that Song Yumo would ask the driver to drive away, so she quickly washed the face for two or three minutes. Without exquisite makeup, her bland face turned out to appear, and her lips turned pale, as if she was lacking in qi and blood.

Song Tu shook his head secretly and gave the secretary who was traveling with him a few glances.

Not to mention anything else, this makeup technique is simply amazing. Xiao Baihua's face can actually draw a bit like Ji Tang.

Li Zhuozhuo could guess without looking at it that Song Yumo's secretary must be laughing at her. She gritted her teeth and could only sit in the front row, a distance of 100,000 miles from Song Yumo.

Even if I wanted to see him, I was blocked by Song Tu.

The car was very quiet. No one would take the initiative to speak except for Song Tu occasionally saying a few words to the driver.

This is completely different from what Li Zhuozhuo expected. This time she used means to chat with Song Xingyuan, and it might not work next time. While hesitating, she whispered to Song Tu, who was closest to her: "Can I add Mr. Song a WeChat message?"

Song Tu seemed to see through his eyes, but he didn't say it: "What do you want to do on WeChat?"

Li Zhuozhuo smiled implicitly: "If Mr. Song hadn't been kind enough to take a ride for me tonight, I wouldn't know how to go back."

Song Tu looked at her for a while, and seemed to be not stopping her boss's bad luck. He took out his mobile phone and recommended her WeChat account.

Li Zhuozhuo's heartbeats faster. Unexpectedly, Song Yumo's secretary was so awesome, and he changed a lot to him, and he took the initiative to say, "Let's add WeChat too."

"Yes." Song Tu was very generous and pushed her on WeChat.

Li Zhuozhuo added Song Tu's first, and when he was about to add another one, he frowned and said, "Why... Mr. Song's WeChat account is so feminine?"

The WeChat name is a string of English, and the avatar turns out to be a selfie on Ji Tang's side face.

It is lined by light pink roses, with a very small curve on the side face. A pair of tassel pearls on the earlobes are so soft when they smile.

It is the kind of appearance that easily makes people feel beautiful and jealous.

Song Tu gave a perfect explanation: "My President Song beloved of his wife, and his avatars are all made of his wife."

Li Zhuozhuo's fingertips stopped on the screen. After a while, he made up his mind and clicked Add Friends.

When she heard Song Tu say this, she thought to herself that it might be Ji Tang's vanity that forced Song Yumo to use her photo as a portrait.

After adding, Li Zhuozhuo looked at the man hidden in the back seat by the dark light and shadow. Song Yumo's face could not be seen clearly at this angle, and only the sharp and smooth curvature of his jaw was vaguely seen.

I don’t know if Song Yumo saw friends on his mobile phone adding messages...

She pressed her floating emotions and waited patiently every minute.

There was a tingling sound.

Ji Tang looked sideways and quietly stared at the panda dolls on the bustling street outside the car window. After a long time, the slight sound of her cell phone pulled back her thoughts that were floating away.

On the lit screen, a verification message added by a friend pops up.

Ji Tang was about to ignore it, but the car suddenly stopped. Her hand slipped and mistakenly pointed to agree.

The driver in front apologized in a hurry, saying that a student riding a bicycle passed by.

Ji Tang glanced at him and his eyes returned to the screen.

Because on WeChat’s chat interface, the other party also sent her a message: [Hello, I’m Li Zhuozhuo.]

...

Li Zhuozhuo didn't expect that he would be added as a friend after waiting for less than a minute.

The heartbeat in her chest could not stop, and subconsciously looked towards Song Yumo with joy.

Song Tu was in the middle and could not see anything.

Li Zhuozhuo secretly scolded the secretary for being too eyebrow-lost, and then lowered his head, and took the initiative to edit the news and sent it to Song Yumo.

She was about to get off the car, so she couldn't miss this great opportunity.

[Mr. Song, thank you very much for taking your time and sending me home. Will it take a few minutes to wait? I want to give you a gift, right upstairs.]

The signal is very good now. Ji Tang, who was far away from the other end, answered it almost instantly.

She frowned. One day she could still participate in Song Yumo's cheating process? Whatever you think of gifts is an excuse.

Ji Tang felt an unknown emotion in her heart that affected her. She held the fingertips of her phone and exerted force slightly red.

She didn't reply, and reason suppressed a trace of anger.

Ji Tang asked Su Yu for all the information about Li Zhuozhuo before and after his debut, and asked who was praising Li Zhuozhuo.

Ten minutes later.

Su Yu sent the information and said voice: [Since Li Zhuozhuo had been highly valued by the company's upper class since he had a secret relationship with Song Xingyuan. Recently, she has become a little girl with a little fame. She seemed to have been with... a while ago]

Speaking of this, I paused for two seconds before continuing: [I had a scandal with Song Yumo, but I was quickly suppressed.]

Ji Tang did not forget about the sapphire incident.

Originally, Song Yumo attended the charity auction to buy sapphire for her as a gift for her wedding anniversary. However, Song Xingyuan claimed that he was giving Li Zhuozhuo a handful, which caused a misunderstanding.

She didn't say whether she believed it or not. Now it seems that these men are lying to people very much.

Who knows which young master of the Song family is the one who praised her behind Li Zhuozhuo?

Ji Tang sneered, scanned the address arranged by Li Zhuozhuo's company from the information, and ordered the driver to change the way expressionlessly.

...

As people were quiet late at night, the black Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at the entrance of the community.

The place where Li Zhuozhuo lives was arranged by the company. For the sake of Song Xingyuan, he rented a high-end apartment in the city center for her.

Before getting off the bus.

Her eyes were full of expectations, and she looked at Song Yumo's tall figure with a silence.

After sending two previous messages, it seemed like a rock had fallen into the sea.

Li Zhuozhuo suspected that Song Yumo hadn't seen it at all, and couldn't help but want to remind him, but he couldn't find the opportunity.

She was unwilling to give up and mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Song, are you thirsty?"

Song Yumo's quiet eyes swept to the woman standing outside without any emotion, which made Li Zhuozhuo suddenly feel his heartbeat and he couldn't help biting his lip.

One second or two seconds later.

He was too lazy to say anything, but Song Tudai asked to convey his meaning: "Miss Li Zhuozhuo, you should go back early to rest. Maybe Young Master Song Xingyuan is waiting for you upstairs."

These words made Li Zhuozhuo's shy expression froze for two seconds.

She did not claim to be Song Xingyuan's girlfriend, but previously emphasized that she was just a friend relationship.

No one is a fool, and Song Tu reminded him in hintingly: "You look dark in your skin when wearing lilac, so don't wear it next time."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage