Compared with local festivals, the greatest charm of Christmas is that it promotes independence, shows individuality, and even allows for unconditional indulgence.
Tang Yili walked over and asked him softly.
The noisy environment made Xiao Qi's proud figure unconsciously bend towards her ear.
Tang Yili: "I drank, can you help me drive the car back?"
Without waiting for Xiao Qi's reaction, Tang Yili had already put the Mercedes-Benz car key into Xiao Qi's hand.
Regardless of Jason's expression, Tang Yili walked forward carrying her bag, her swaying sequined skirt, like a lighthouse in the dark, a mysterious place of adventure and a safe haven for men.
This is the night, the final destination.
Xiao Qi spread his hands, glanced at the dark glossy car keys, slowly followed Tang Yili's footsteps, and finally took him into his arms.
The stupid Jason stood there, confused.
On the other side, Li Jiaoyang and Jun Pang, who were in a higher perspective, also witnessed all this.
Jun Pang did not dare to speak and turned to look at Li Jiaoyang. He was sitting in the shadows, drinking glass after glass of wine.
If Tang Yili's unruly behavior just now was a way to lose face with his predecessor, Li Jiaoyang, then what really caused a loss of face and hurt a man's self-esteem was what happened just now.
Tang Yili would rather sleep with a fake Xun Lang than take another look at Li Jiaoyang. What a humiliation this is.
Jun Fatty laughed twice: "Well, Tang Yili has done well in her career recently, and she is probably in a bad mood. You should stop competing with her. It's boring. If you really get it, it won't be enough for her."
"Look, Xun Lang is a lesson. He loved her so much, but he ended up being cheated on."
Li Jiaoyang glanced at him: "How do you know it was Tang Yili who cheated?"
"I heard from my girlfriend that she and Tang Yili share a dormitory," Jun Pang thought for a moment, and it seemed that everyone in the circle knew about it, "It seems that Tang Yili fell in love with a Chinese designer, and Xun Lang found out, and then
separated."
"Yili Clothing, I heard that it was also made by that designer. Tang Yili paid homage to his father, and even had a special dinner with that man. It was a family banquet. I don't know if it's a good idea or not."
Li Jiaoyang snorted and said, "Tang Yili's father loves his daughter and looks down on political marriage. Why is he trying to bring Tang Yili and the designer together again?"
"It's probably Zhao Meilun's credit." Jun Pang also smiled mischievously, "If you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather."
"Do you know about Zhao Meilun and Tang Yili's father?"
Li Jiaoyang held the wine glass: "I wouldn't be surprised to see someone like that."
When Li Jiaoyang was abroad, he heard from Mrs. Li.
That high-pitched voice talked about broken shoes and messy things all night long, full of ridicule.
Li Jiaoyang is actually not that gloating about his misfortune.
"I'm coming back this time and I'm not going to leave."
After wandering around outside for a year and getting a degree, I had an explanation for my family. Li Jiaoyang was an only son, so it was time to join the company to help.
It's one thing for young masters and brothers to play tricks, but I don't even dare to think of ruining the family fortune.
Of course Jun Pang understands, "So, you and Tang Yili don't be angry, sit down and talk, we will make money together in the future."
"I was almost drowned by Xun Lang, have you forgotten?"
"Otherwise, what do you want?" Jun Pang said amusedly, "Are you going to push Tang Yili into the water too? Or you have to sleep with her before you can vent your anger."
Li Jiaoyang said sadly: "This time, I have to let Tang Yili take the initiative to climb into my bed."
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The pale white light in the living room was a bit dazzling. Tang Yili squinted his eyes and straightened his neck unconsciously.
"I have to attend a press conference in a few days, so don't leave any traces..." She reminded the man leaning on her softly. Sure enough, the man obeyed, put away his teeth, and kissed her softly with his lips.
The empty atmosphere gradually heated up, and the sofa suddenly sank into a big pit. Xiao Qi retracted her legs, knelt on top, and began to untie the metal buckle around her waist.
The plush collar was a little deformed, exposing a large area of skin, and a chill came over her. Tang Yili opened her eyes and saw Xiao Qi smiling at her, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was ruined.
"Don't laugh." she said.
Xiao Qi thought Tang Yili was shy and smiled happily. He untied it, lowered it, put her hand on his waist and said, "Sister, help me."
Tang Yili followed the texture of the muscles, moving one hand up and the other down, frowning unconsciously.
"Do you usually exercise?"
"Of course, I go to the gym four times a week. Isn't sister satisfied?"
Bed manners are as important as table manners.
If the food cooked by the chef does not taste good and he vomits it on the table, it will spoil the appetite of everyone at the table.
Tang Yili could not do such an rude thing.
She smiled, swallowed her "dissatisfaction" and said nothing.
Xiao Qi kept up her efforts, put her ear next to her, and teased: "Sister, you will know if you try it. Some muscles cannot be trained in the gym. They depend on nature."
Tang Yili was amused, so he imitated him and said, "muscle~~~肉?" He deliberately lengthened the final sound of the word "muscle".
Xiao Qi smiled and kissed her, rewarding her understanding. Tang Yili stretched out her fingertips and sealed them on her mouth, covering it tightly.
Xiao Qi touched her fingers and raised her eyebrows.
"Go and turn off the lights." Tang Yili said.
Xiao Qi reluctantly picked up her pants, tied them on, and then walked to the wall.
Looking under the light, Xiao Qi doesn't seem to look like someone anymore. He actually has a smile on his face, which is completely different from the cool person in the bar.
How can it be uncool?
Tang Yili felt unable to enter the state.
Waiting for the smart light to slowly turn off, and the city lights shining through the window, Xiao Qi pressed forward again.
He was a little anxious. After finishing the clothes underneath him, he went to get Tang Yili's skirt. It was a scale-like skirt with very small hidden buttons. He took a long time to unbutton it, but it was still hanging on the last link.
Seeing his anxious look, Tang Yili laughed and slowly curled up.
Xiao Qi said angrily: "I'll see if you can still laugh in a while?!"
"Okay." Tang Yili stood up. Xiao Qi thought she was going to solve it herself, but she didn't know that Tang Yili pulled on her slippers and walked into the bedroom. Two minutes later, when she came out, there was a piece of paper in her hand.
To be precise, it's a check.
Pressed on the black glass table in the living room, the paper is white and dazzling.
"Happy holidays to you."
Xiao Qi immediately became cold, her jawline clenched, and her facial features were as clear and three-dimensional as if they were carved with a knife.
He finally looks like him again.
Tang Yili touched Xiao Qi's face with nostalgia and kissed his Adam's apple. Unfortunately, it was still not prominent enough.
Xiaoqi: "Are you kidding me?"
"No. You're fine. It's my problem."
"It's over, let's go."
Only then did Xiao Qi realize that she might have been used as a substitute. Embarrassment and embarrassment ran through her head, and her chest rose and fell. She forced herself to calm down for a long time, took a look at that beautiful face, took the check, stood up and slammed the door to leave.
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