She actually called him a wolf. Nothing could be more exciting than this. Ling Yizhou strode over and pressed her against the door. First he ate a big meal of tofu, and then breathed for a while on the door before letting her go. Walk.
Xia Lin's legs were weak, "You... you are so old and dishonest."
"You said I'm old again?" Ling Yizhou lifted her chin and kissed her swollen lips, "It seems that I haven't been serious about it for a long time. You have forgotten that I am really old."
Xia Lin raised her chin provocatively and smiled at him, "If you have the ability, go for it." She knew he didn't dare.
Ling Yizhou watched her escape with red eyes. It seemed that he had to find a way to show his true self at night, otherwise she would go to heaven.
Xiao Song was dressed up like a young gentleman today, wearing overalls, a small bow tie, and a small suit, and his hair was also deliberately arranged.
Xia Lin looked at him and admired sincerely, "My Song Song is so handsome!"
Xiao Song smiled confidently and touched his tie, "Why is it different from dad's?"
The stylist smiled and said, "Young master is still too young. When he grows up to be as big and tall as your husband, he will look good wearing a tie every day."
Xiao Song said "Oh" and reluctantly accepted the tie.
Xia Lin chose a backless long dress here. It was blue and flattered her skin tone. Paired with the aquamarine stone Ling Yizhou gave her, it made people's eyes shine.
"Madam, you look stunning in this dress, but..." The stylist was a little embarrassed. Ling Yizhou had told Xia Lin early in the morning that he couldn't wear clothes that were too revealing for Xia Lin, not even bare shoulders, let alone backless!
But he couldn't say that this was what Mr. Ling told him. He had to find a reason. The stylist immediately thought of a reason: "But I have a dress that is more suitable for you, madam." He took out a few dresses that he had picked out a long time ago, conservatively round neck dress for her.
Xia Lin took one look and shook his head, "I still like this blue one."
She has never attended any dinner parties, and she has never had high requirements for dresses, so casual is fine.
But on such an important day today, she still wanted to impress others with her appearance first. Otherwise, what if there were so many beauties and she couldn't compete with her? Everyone would say why Ling Yizhou married a woman who wanted good looks but not looks, and a background but no background.
The stylist suddenly became anxious. He likes the blue backless dress. What should he do? If she wears this and Mr. Ling sees it, she will suffer.
"Madam, that dress is defective and not suitable for tonight."
"What's the flaw?" Xia Lin thought the stylist was a little strange.
"Because Ling's logo is red and white, so I think as the hostess of Ling, it would be better for you to wear the color of the logo." After the stylist finished speaking, he admired himself so much. This reason is so good, full marks. !
As a result, Xia Lin said: "Well, Ling Yizhou himself wears black. Besides, I don't want to have anything to do with his company, so as not to be criticized when filming, it's best not to wear the logo color."
The stylist is clueless.
After a long while, he added: "Actually, that dress has been worn by someone, not yet..."
"Did Ling Yizhou tell you something?" Xia Lin suddenly interrupted him, and she was keenly aware of this problem.
Sure enough, the stylist lowered his head and stopped talking in embarrassment.
Xia Lin took the dress directly to the fitting room, "Don't worry about him. If he blames me, I will block it for you."
The stylist smiled and raised her head again, "But Mr. Ling really cares about you." She cared so much that she didn't allow other men to see her back.
"I care about him too, so I have to dress beautifully and appear in front of everyone today, otherwise he will lose face, right?" Xia Lin was already changing her dress.
Of course the stylist knew, and he also told Ling Yizhou about this problem at the time, but his answer was: "I don't care about face."
What can be said...
At this moment, Xia Lin had changed her clothes. When she came out with the curtain drawn, she only heard Xiao Song exclaiming, "Mom, you are so beautiful!"
As soon as the stylist turned around, he thought he saw a blue elf falling into the mortal world.
This dress was made for Xia Lin's body. It highlighted all her physical advantages and at the same time added to her beautiful and generous temperament. Opened, the delicate little face and clothes seem to shine together.
"How is it?" Xia Lin turned around in the mirror.
The stylist stared blankly for a few seconds, then bowed to Xia Lin, "Ma'am, please keep me safe!"
If you wear it like this, you will definitely attract the attention of many men, and your beautiful back will definitely be looked at. The stylist feels that he needs to seek protection from Xia Lin in advance, otherwise Ling Yizhou will kill him.
"Don't worry, I won't let him do anything to you." Xia Lin waved her hand, wearing beautiful clothes and smiling happily.
"Madam, it's better not to smile like that at the dinner party." The stylist fixed her dress and looked in the mirror.
"Why?"
"Sir will be angry."
"He won't be so stingy." Xia Lin bared his teeth.
But when Xia Lin thought about it on the way to the dinner hotel, Ling Yizhou seemed to be the kind of person who would get angry...
But she had already set off, and her clothes were on. They were beautiful, but she didn't want to take them off. She just... comforted her when she was angry.
Looking at Xiao Song beside him, Xia Lin asked him: "Do you know why we dress up so beautifully?"
Xiao Song said: "Because we are very beautiful to begin with."
Xia Lin shook his head, "As shameless as your father, do you praise yourself so much?"
Xiao Song thought for a while, "Is that because it's dad's birthday?"
"Yes." Xia Lin nodded, "There will be many people at the birthday party later. Xiao Song, don't be nervous. Just follow your father and mother. If Uncle Wen asks you to do something, you will do it. Do you hear me clearly? ?”
Xiao Song nodded, "I heard you clearly."
The car just happened to slide into the banquet hotel. The long carpet outside was spread for a kilometer, and the Ling family's car could drive directly through.
When getting off the bus, Xia Lin asked the receptionist, "Is Mr. Ling here?"
"Mr. Ling is here. Most of the guests are here, waiting for you and the young master." The receptionist hurriedly led Xia Lin inside.
This is a Western-style dinner party, with a variety of exquisite buffet food and various national and foreign wines. Everyone moves around casually, so generally whoever comes does not cause much commotion.
But when Xia Lin came in, someone in the crowd called Mrs. Ling, and all eyes immediately turned to Xia Lin.
Xia Lin had told Xiao Song not to be nervous before, but now she found that receiving so many gazes made her even nervous, and she even forgot to move.