"And this set is simple, mainly for comfort. It is a short skirt. Strictly speaking, it is not a real dress. From a distance, the hem of my set is a complete pair of colored porcelain. Tiffniy is still very sincere. , is a high-end treasure." Pan Shuangshuang has been trying to emphasize that Xia Lin's suit is not as good-looking as his own, so, "Mr. Ling, if you are willing, I will wear it for you tonight."
Xia Lin rolled his eyes in his heart. What he said seemed to be meant for Ling Yizhou alone.
"Simple and comfortable?" Ling Yizhou selectively ignored Pan Shuangshuang's words, raised his head and asked Xia Lin, "Is it comfortable?"
This black short dress wrapped Xia Lin's small body, making her look more and more slender. Her two thin white thighs were exposed to half above her knees, which made her mouth dry. Ling Yizhou was sitting again, while she was standing. , from this angle, Ling Yizhou saw that the whole world was filled with her legs.
Xia Lin was stunned, "Comfortable, of course it's comfortable!" Tiffniy is a top international brand. She has never worn such a good dress before. This time she was just lucky enough to have such a good opportunity.
"Really?" Ling Yizhou stood up. His eyes felt comfortable, but his heart felt uncomfortable. It was so itchy that he couldn't sit still at all.
"How's it going? Mr. Ling, are you planning to attend?" Pan Shuangshuang was a little anxious when she saw him standing up. She didn't intend to listen to what they had to say anymore, and she didn't know how he was thinking about it.
I originally thought that Ling Yizhou would be able to say something, either go, not go, or think about it, but he walked out of the reception hall proudly without saying a word.
Pan Shuangshuang was completely at a loss for what to do.
"Mr. Ling!" She shouted, and just as she was about to chase after him, she was stopped by Wen Li.
"Ms. Pan, sir, you are thinking about it."
"Oh..." Pan Shuangshuang gave up struggling.
Xia Lin was actually struggling in her heart. She originally didn't want Ling Yizhou to attend, but now, Ling Yizhou's attendance seemed to be related to Pan Shuangshuang's fate, and Tianyi and Pan Shuangshuang were closely connected and had some relationship with her.
When I was struggling, my phone rang.
Pan Shuangshuang looked back at her irritably, "You actually turned on the sound on your phone at this time!" If the phone rang when Mr. Ling was here just now, the consequences of making him impatient would be disastrous.
Xia Lin shrugged, "I'll just turn it off."
When she turned off the sound, she took a look at a text message that had just come in. Xia Lin's hand shook and she almost dropped her phone to the ground. She glanced at Pan Shuangshuang. She was no longer in the mood to care about her at the moment. Xia Lin quickly retreated to the corner.
The message was from Ling Yizhou, asking her: "Do you want me to go?"
Xia Lin took the phone back into her bag, looked at the anxious Pan Shuangshuang and the group of people, and thought about it seriously, then took the phone back and replied to Ling Yizhou: "I take back what I said yesterday about not wanting you to attend. If you want to go, just go.”
She didn't cause any obstacles, but everything was according to Ling Yizhou's wishes. If he really didn't want to go, there was nothing she could do.
After a while, Ling Yizhou sent another message. I thought he would tell me whether to go or not, but the result was three words: "Are you hungry?"
Xia Lin craned her neck to look outside the reception hall. Where was Ling Yizhou texting her? I really can't imagine him standing in the corridor with his cell phone clicking away. It doesn't fit the image.
She was hungry, and the company strictly prohibited her from eating anything today, just because she had to walk on the red carpet with Pan Shuangshuang in the evening, but she didn't dare to eat alone with Ling Yizhou for fear of being seen, and she didn't want Ling Yizhou to invite Pan Shuangshuang together. While eating, I felt uncomfortable thinking about Pan Shuangshuang's arrogant expression, so I could only reluctantly reply: "The company stipulates that I can't eat today, otherwise my belly will show up and the show will not look good."
"Xia Lin!" As soon as she finished replying, she heard the assistant next to Pan Shuangshuang yelling at her dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with you? Sister Shuangshuang is so anxious here, but you are still talking to others easily over there. Texting and chatting? Be careful I drop your phone!"
What a mess. Just like a master, there is a follower. If she hadn't sent that text message, Ling Yizhou wouldn't have considered it, and it would be useless even if she was anxious to death! She even disliked her text messages. Xia Lin groaned, but still took her phone back resignedly.
Ling Yizhou didn't let them wait too long, and soon sent Wen Li back. Wen Li stood at the door and looked inside, and then said: "Mr. Ling said that he will attend tonight's grand gathering."
"Really!" Pan Shuangshuang happily took two big steps closer to Wen Li. It was so smooth that she couldn't believe it. Compared with the last time, it was a shocking reversal.
Wen Li calmly took a step back and continued: "Did Miss Pan and her party of five come here in one car?"
"Yes." Pan Shuangshuang didn't know what he meant by asking this suddenly.
"It's hot and the cars are crowded. We've sent an extra car to take you back. Please pay attention to safety on the road." After Wen Li finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation toward the door.
"Che...is this what Mr. Ling meant?" Pan Shuangshuang was a little flattered. It was hard to imagine that if this was really what Ling Yizhou meant, then how perfect this man would be, adding care and gentleness to his strength and nobility.
"yes."
Wen Li's word "yes" almost made Pan Shuangshuang melt into the honey pot. Although Ling Yizhou didn't come out to see them off, it was enough to fantasize about it for several months.
But why did Assistant Wen keep following Xia Lin behind? She didn't have a chance to say more.
The car arranged by Ling Yizhou was of course a top-notch luxury car. Pan Shuangshuang climbed into the passenger seat without thinking, and the assistant next to her also got in. The four people except Xia Lin wanted to get in, but Mr. Wen It's still there, but it's not very good and ugly, so one of them was too embarrassed to go up and stand with Xia Lin.
"Thank you Wen..." Pan Shuangshuang happily touched the seat of the luxury car. Just as he was about to express his gratitude to Wen Li, he found that Wen Li's eyes suddenly became a little scary. She didn't understand what went wrong for a moment. Did you get on the wrong bus? That's right, isn't it this car
Wen Li glanced at Xia Lin, "Sir, my wife is thin-skinned and tender. Besides, she was wearing a little less today. I couldn't bear to see her squeezing around in an old car with a group of people. Her skin would be red by then." , and had to go back and be criticized by her leader.
But Pan Shuangshuang stole his husband's attention, and Wen Li was of course extremely unhappy.
"Haha, then Mr. Wen, goodbye." Xia Lin didn't know what was going on with Wen Li, but seeing that his expression seemed related to her, he quickly laughed and got into the old car.
Seeing that his wife had no objections, Wen Li slightly regained the coldness in his eyes.