She’s not here to meet her future mother-in-law, so why should she dress up?
But she was worried about having to continue dealing with Ning Chengxu, so she just said tactfully: "I didn't bring much clothes with me when I went abroad this time. I don't have anything more suitable."
Listening to her explanation, the disappointment in Ning Chengxu's eyes gradually faded away, and turned into a little annoyed.
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence. I should have prepared a suitable dress for you in advance. Sister Sheng, don't be angry with me. I won't do it next time."
Shengge looked away, "It's okay, no need to apologize."
"Come on, let's go in first and show you around. I'll have someone deliver the dress before noon. Then we'll go to mother's place for lunch."
Ning Chengxu smiled, looked at her face affectionately and obsessively, and took the initiative to hold her hand.
Before she could touch him, Shengge frowned slightly and ducked back with her right hand almost instinctively.
This action seemed to stimulate a sensitive nerve in Ning Chengxu.
He stepped forward suddenly and grabbed Shengge's chin.
"We are going to get married soon, and you resist me like this? Why can Ji Yuting hug and kiss your princess in public, but I can't even hold your hand?"
"We are not married yet. We have no relationship. Why do you hold my hand in public?" Shengge stared back with cold eyes without showing any weakness.
Si Nian, who was about to get out of the car, saw this scene and stepped forward decisively, grabbing his wrist, "Let go! Don't hurt my lady!"
Ning Chengxu finally let go of Shengge's chin, but his wrist was still tightly grasped by Si Nian. He tried to break free twice but failed.
"Are you the bodyguard that Sister Sheng brought here this time?"
It seemed like I had gone out in disguise today. There was a large erythema birthmark on my left cheek, a large black mole at the corner of my right eye, and dense red pimples all over my face. I also used makeup to raise the bridge and tip of my nose.
He looked a bit unattractive, and Ning Chengxu didn't recognize him.
Being stared at and scrutinized by him, he seemed calm and calm, "Yes, Mr. Lance, I am Lu Shishi, Miss's bodyguard."
Ning Chengxu only glanced at it and then looked away, never looking away from Si Nian's sullen face.
He looked at Shengge a little suspiciously, "Sister Sheng has always been very demanding about the appearance of the bodyguards around her. When did her taste change and find someone so ugly?"
Shengge looked at Xi Nian and found that he was indeed a little too ugly.
"He was not so ugly originally. The acne on his face is because he is not accustomed to the climate here. Although he does not look very good, he still has a good figure and good skills. Don't underestimate him."
Ning Chengxu ignored Si Nian's face, glanced down at his neck, and his tone was a bit sour.
"The proportions are okay, but there are too many men with good figures. Besides, you've never seen him take off his clothes. Maybe he doesn't even have abs."
Being surrounded by the two people's eyes for discussion, Xi Nian lowered his head in embarrassment.
He quietly touched his abdomen and let out a long sigh.
Fortunately, my boss is not here. If the boss knew that Miss Shengge praised him for his good figure, he would be jealous to death, and then send him far away to dig coal, and never let Miss Shengge see him again.
Seeing that Ning Chengxu's attention was entirely on Si Nian, Shengge changed the subject and said, "I'm tired of standing around. Let's go."
Without waiting for Ning Chengxu's reply, she took the lead and walked in front to prevent Ning Chengxu from trying to hold her hand again.
It seems to be catching up quickly every year.
Most European-style buildings are mainly white and gold, solemn and solemn, showing nobility, and the walls are mostly decorated with ceramic tile murals, which is completely different from the Chinese architectural style.
Ning Chengxu walked side by side with Shengge, taking her for a walk and explaining to her thoughtfully.
"I hold a privilege order from my mother. Except for the king's bedroom, study room, meeting hall, etc., you can come and go at will."