Song Nanqiao felt more and more angry.

"Why do you throw away my things?"

"I just don't like it."

He said it as it should. He didn't want to explain more on this matter, so he changed his tone and said, "Are you leaving?"

"I said I won't go. You have to ask other women to accompany you."

When Tang Jingze heard this, he knew that she was still struggling with what he had just done to her.

"Are you being angry? What? You have already done it, but you still think that nothing happened. Do you think you are not charming enough and I will be indifferent, or do you think I am noble enough not to touch you."

His words pierced her heart hard.

She froze and raised her head, the pain of despair spreading overwhelmingly.

"Ask Wei Ya to go with you. I said I won't go."

The last two words were so heavy that Tang Jingze's face turned gloomy for a moment.

The phone in his pocket rang through his suit pocket, and he stared at her.

"Song Nanqiao, you are really good! Don't regret it."

He turned and went downstairs.

Anger is approaching breaking point.

The phone in my pocket kept ringing.

He picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry. I was wrong. Can you please give me another chance? I will never dare to do it again."

As soon as the call was connected, Wei Ya's voice squeaked out.

Tang Jingze's eyes darkened, "I can take you to the dinner, but you'd better recognize your identity, be smart, and know what you should and shouldn't do."

Wei Ya thought she was finished, but she heard an unexpected answer.

The excited voice changed its tone and said, "Okay!"

"Where are you?"

“Still at ‘Ruyi Pavilion’”

"Wait for me there!"

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and looked at the closed door behind him.

Tang Jingze narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes gradually widened.

Self-righteous woman!

Song Nanqiao walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured a handful of cold water on her face. The pain had long been numb. She supported the edge of the pool and slowly raised her head.

A pale little face was reflected in the mirror, with a somewhat dazed expression. The kiss on her neck was domineering. She picked up the foundation, applied a thick layer of it, barely covered it, and stumbled back to the bedroom.

Charity dinners are very important to her.

As for today's content, she only cares about the results. As for the form, she doesn't care.

It's windy and rainy outside.

The wipers didn't work and the view became a little blurry.

She stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Choosing a suitable dress can best represent a person's taste, wealth, and even rights. She can't let it slip at a charity dinner.

Bencheng City has the most luxurious shopping street in the country and is a paradise for high-end luxury and high-end brands.

As soon as she entered, the clerk came over and greeted her warmly.

"Miss Song? You haven't been here for a long time."

She curled her lips and asked, "Do you have a special dress?"

"Yes." The clerk took out the pure white diamond-encrusted dress hanging aside, "This one is designed by a well-known designer. It fits your temperament just right. Your skin is as fair as jade, and you can wear it in pure white."

The dress can better complement your skin color and temperament."

Looking at the white dress in front of her, Song Nanqiao shook her head. She still knew something about clothing design, but this dress was missing something.

Withdrawing her gaze, she turned around to look at other dresses, but her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of Tang Jingze and Weiya slowly walking towards them.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth stiffened unconsciously.

Sure enough, her guess was correct.

Not wanting to be discovered by them, and not wanting to have an argument with Tang Jingze in public, she turned around and left without hesitation when the two were not paying attention.

"Mr. Tang, let's check out this store."

Wei Ya's mouth was filled with tenderness and sweetness.

No woman can resist the temptation of shopping, especially the joy of being surrounded by these expensive dresses, which is unimaginable to most people, and she is the same.

Tang Jingze responded calmly, but his eyes glanced at the back of a familiar figure.

The original impatient expression was gradually replaced, and a playful smile appeared on his handsome face.

Changed to another store.

Song Nanqiao walked in and saw that the clerks in the brand store had sharp eyes forged from long-term experience in this industry.

"Miss, please come this way. We have specially prepared dessert afternoon tea. You can sit down and relax while you slowly choose."

The clerks winked at each other and took her aside to sit down.

Song Nanqiao looked at the various dazzling and exquisite dresses in the store, and recognized several of them as models that appeared in this year's fashion show. Only five pieces are available in the world.

The price of this dress is as much as a supercar.

In terms of taste, this store is more in line with her appetite.

"This dress..."

There was a rare smile on Song Nanqiao's lips.

She walked to the side and saw the black dress in the window.

The clerk took out the dress with great discernment.

"If you are satisfied, you can try it on immediately. The dress is hand-sewn by a professional embroiderer. The design inspiration of the diamonds and silver thread embellishment is based on the starry sky. It has elegant and mysterious characteristics. This dress really matches your temperament, but

In my opinion, if you wear this dress, the stars will become dim. After all, how can the stars compete with the moon?"

Song Nanqiao glanced at the boastful clerk, shook his head and smiled, "You are really good at talking."

For a solemn occasion like a charity dinner, it should not appear too frivolous, nor should it be overly luxurious or sensational. This dress really fits the feeling she wants.

Following the clerk into the fitting room, Song Nanqiao quickly changed into a dress.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she nodded with satisfaction.

Even if she only has a little makeup on her face, her beauty has been completely outlined.

"That's it."

After changing into his dress, Song Nanqiao took out the black card from his bag and handed it to the clerk.

She didn't even ask the price of the dress.

"Who do I think this is? What a coincidence, Mr. Song!"

A familiar voice sounded from behind, and it sounded a bit harsh to her ears.

She turned her head and looked at the person who appeared behind her expressionlessly.

It's really a narrow road between enemies.

Unexpectedly, after wandering around, I met him.

"It's quite a coincidence."

Song Nanqiao looked at Tang Jingze and completely ignored Weiya beside him.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, one's eyes were full of teasing, while the other's eyes only had indifference and frost.

Wei Ya's eyes wandered back and forth.

Sensitively aware of the sparks between the two, she leaned closer to Tang Jingze, and their movements were extremely intimate.

There was a dark look in the man's eyes, but he wrapped his big hands firmly around Wei Ya's slender waist in front of Song Nanqiao.

He made no secret of his affection for Wei Ya in front of her. Song Nanqiao's face remained expressionless, but his heart was already in turmoil.

A brief silence.
Chapter completed!