Song Nanqiao smiled and took off his dress and put it back.
"Wear mine."
"This..." The stylist obviously didn't expect her to make such a request. "This dress is specially designed and made by top designers. It is the latest model for the show in the year. It's just this one in the world. If Mr. Song doesn't wear it, I'm afraid it's hard to explain."
"It's okay, he won't be angry."
Song Nanqiao knew what she was afraid of, so he patted the back of her hand.
The palm of my palm stroked the silky soft fabric, put away the disgust in my eyes, and walked slowly upstairs.
When I got down, I wore a slim black long skirt and added some decorations to the waist, but I didn't think there was anything wrong.
She is already thin and tall, so she can hardly tell her belly when she is dressed up.
Because the weather is cold, I specially put on a tweed windbreaker.
The stylist frowned and wanted to say something, but the sound of honking came from outside the door.
You can know that Tang Jingze has arrived without guessing.
Song Nanqiao greeted the stylist, opened the door and walked out.
The man came to pick him up in person.
She got into the car, and he glanced at it, his deep eyes narrowed and gradually sank, "Why don't you wear the dress I prepared for you?"
Song Nanqiao couldn't find a suitable reason for a moment, so he could only say, "I don't like it."
When Tang Jingze heard this, his face darkened, "Is it so taboo that I can't even give me a piece of clothing?"
"What do you mean?" Seeing his sudden change in attitude, Song Nanqiao couldn't help but raise his voice, "What does it have to do with you if I like to dress like this? You just need to take me in. You don't have to worry about other things at that time."
The man turned sideways, held his shoulder and wanted to take off her coat, "take off the clothes and put them back."
"Tang Jingze, can your machismos be restrained?" Song Nanqiao struggled lightly with his shoulders, "Just a piece of clothing."
His movements stopped, his eyes fixed on her, and after a few seconds, he increased the strength in his hand, "I'm for your own good. You don't know who you are going to see later. It's obvious that they don't respect them in such a way."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to take off her clothes again.
The stylist packed up his things and looked at the two people in the car. Looking at this angle, it was fascinating.
"It's time to come. Is it still time for them to do this?"
She blindfolded her eyes and muttered to herself a deep smile.
Inside the car.
The man's cell phone suddenly rang.
Tang Jingze paused, but did not answer.
"Who called, why didn't you answer?"
Seeing that he did not move, Song Nanqiao kindly reminded him.
"It's nothing, it's just a job, there's no need to take it."
Tang Jingze sat back, as if he had forgotten what he had just wanted to do.
Seeing the change in his expression, Song Nanqiao didn't say anything.
The ringtone of the cell phone kept ringing happily.
"Is it really not to answer?"
She looked at him with exploratory eyes.
Tang Jingze frowned, and a gloom fell in his eyes. After a while, he took out his cell phone from his suit pocket.
After accidentally seeing the three words Ji Mengya on the caller ID, Song Nanqiao couldn't tell what it felt.
Tang Jingze still did not answer the phone, but pressed the hang-up button very simply.
Immediately afterwards, the shutdown key was pressed.
The annoying ringtone came to an abrupt end.
"Why did you hang up? What if someone is looking for you is important?"
When she said this, she spoke very ordinary.
Tang Jingze looked at her with a smile, "But look at your expression just now, I don't want me to answer, or should I call her back again?"
Knowing that he was making fun of him, Song Nanqiao's face showed embarrassment.
She doesn't know how to explain it?
So I turned my gender and ignored him.
Tang Jingze laughed and shook his head.
The car started and drove towards the dinner venue.
Thirty minutes later.
Hotel Fal.
"Why are there so many journalists?"
Looking at the large number of media people surrounding outside and the security guards who maintained order, Song Nanqiao frowned.
The flash kept illuminating, making her feel uncomfortable.
This is obviously a private banquet, and it is obviously abnormal to come so many reporters.
The sports car stopped slowly on the side of the road.
Tang Jingze held Song Nanqiao's hand and said, "Let's go."
Open the car door, the man got off the car and all the reporters' flashlights followed him.
He grabbed her hand firmly, protected her behind him, and blocked all the dazzling eyes for her.
"Mr. Song, it is rumored that you and Mr. Tang have divorced. Is this true?"
"If you divorce, is it because of the rekindled relationship or is it another tied up for consumption?"
"Some time ago, Mr. Tang and a woman were photographed going out of the hotel together. Is that woman his lover whom he raised outside? Is it because of this reason that your relationship broke down?"
"Mr. Song, please explain."
There is no wind or waves. These media reporters are naturally showing their efforts to seize the opportunity.
But they did not dare to ask Tang Jingze directly, so they could only point all the fingers at Song Nanqiao.
Tang Jingze only took a glance and noticed the beautiful figure at the entrance of the banquet. His handsome face suddenly felt gloomy.
"Mr. Tang."
Seeing that the man had noticed him, Via raised a charming curve on the corner of her mouth and walked towards him.
When she saw Song Nanqiao behind Tang Jingze, she looked very secretive.
The moment Song Nanqiao saw Weiya, she froze slightly. Thinking of Weiya's provocation to her before, she subconsciously held Tang Jingze's hand tightly, and her dark eyes stared at her.
The man's eyes fell on his hands that overlapped with her, and a shallow smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
"Didn't you agree that as your female companion, will we enter the venue together?"
Via kept a decent smile, her voice was not loud, and it happened to be heard into the reporter's ears.
They quickly pressed the shutter and recorded the scene of the three people in the same frame.
"I never said I want you as my female companion."
Tang Jingze coldly said something and slapped her hard in front of everyone.
He pulled Song Nanqiao in, without any explanation.
Weiya was not angry either, and turned around and walked in, her smile becoming deeper.
The banquet hall was full of people.
There is no doubt that Tang Jingze attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
His eyes settled down to the person holding the side, smiled on the corner of his mouth, and he held Song Nanqiao with his backhand, forcing her to hold his arm.
"The last time, I will act with me once."
His thin lips pressed against her ears, and Song Nanqiao suddenly felt that he had boarded the pirate ship.
She shouldn't have come.
"Xiao Tang, it's been a long time since you've been seeing each other. You're getting more and more glorious now."
An older man walked towards them, but his eyes froze slightly when they touched Song Nanqiao.
This dress is just ordinary.
Not stunning at all.
Tang Jingze raised his eyes and the corners of his mouth turned into natural intimacy, "She is not convenient for her to wear too tightly now."
Chapter completed!