Chapter 142: Quiet Red

Xia Wan hung up the phone, Zhou Ming originally wanted to say a few more words, teasing this kind of hard-to-reach woman is probably the fun that every man wants to have. He was full of expectations for this birthday dinner, especially if Qin Yao could agree to go.

However, her cold appearance won't pass in professional attire, right?

No, absolutely not, that would be a joke, Zhou Ming touched his chin and thought about it, and Qin Yao in the office suddenly felt a chill, frowned, and turned on the air conditioner a few degrees.

Zhou Ming suddenly showed a weird smile, he decided like this, and he thought that Qin Yao would also be very grateful to him, this was for her good.

"Qingqing, let's go shopping" Zhou Ming turned his head, but he didn't see Shen Qingqing, where did this girl go? He didn't know that Shen Qingqing, who woke up the next day, dared to see Zhou Ming when he thought of yesterday's incident?

Xia Wan's birthday dinner was at eight o'clock in the evening the next day, but the location was in a relatively hidden mountain villa in the suburbs, and almost no one usually knew about it.

Spend the day calmly, without Lan Lan, there are no other things, the days seem to be a little boring, and soon it is the afternoon of the next day, Zhou Ming made a few phone calls from Qiu Ruoyu, and after she said a few words unreasonably, she hung up.

Zhou Ming stopped Ah Huang and asked him to print a few more copies of the text that Tang Zhongming stole from him, and at the same time store the sample and the report in the real room.

Ah Huang nodded, and went to get something, but he looked at these Wen Jiàn in a daze next to the photocopier, his hand kept clenching his fists, as if he was restless, and then slammed the door and went out.

After a while, he walked back, with a few notebooks and a chair in his hand, sat down next to the photocopier, nodded with satisfaction, and began to take the text one by one, writing things in the notebook, and gradually, filling a page.

As if there was a pattern, it started with the person's name, then a string of numbers that looked like a phone number, then a number, a row after a row of numbers, and at the end, there was an address.

Ah Huang didn't know what it was, he just felt that it was deciphered, and it was very time-saving, and he was idle all day now and didn't know what to do.

Zhou Ming went home, but Qin Yao was already at home today, still dealing with things on the second floor, although he agreed to go, but there was no superfluous movement at all, as if he was going through the motions of an ordinary party.

Zhou Ming looked at the time, then went to his room, walked out with a few exquisite packaging bags in his hand, and went directly to the second floor.

"Wife, get ready to go" Zhou Ming unscrewed the door and walked in.

"Don't you know to knock on the door" Qin Yao raised his head and looked at him.

Zhou Ming shrugged, didn't bother to answer the question, and raised the bag in his hand, "You change your clothes first"

This was specially bought for her by Zhou Ming yesterday, and it cost a lot of money.

"Don't change" Qin Yao barely glanced at those things and continued to bow his head.

"Wife, you're attending a dinner party, not going to a company meeting" Zhou Ming felt that he was facing a big girl who didn't like to communicate, so he had to persuade her to try to dress up and go out.

Although no matter how she dresses, she is still a fish and a goose, but as a guest, she appears in a professional outfit, and she doesn't even have any decorations on her body, which is also peculiar.

"Wife, when you enter a circle, you have to abide by the rules of the game in this circle, since you have figured out the guò dinner party to reach a business cooperation with others, how can you avoid vulgarity?" Zhou Ming walked to the table and put things on it.

"I don't need it, take it away, otherwise I won't go" Qin Yao said very directly.

"Words have to be counted, you promised me to go, how can you not go" Zhou Mingyan said.

Qin Yao lowered his head, he had indeed promised Zhou Ming.

"Good wife, what's wrong with dressing beautifully, others will pay more attention to you," Zhou Ming still persuaded.

"What others think, it has nothing to do with me" Qin Yao still said coldly, go, she will still go.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to change what I bought for you, I won't sleep with you" Zhou Ming is completely bloody, and he is reluctant to spend this heavy condition.

For Qin Yao, this condition is undoubtedly quite tempting, and as she was thinking, a few green silks covered the beautiful mantis head, and the beauty was slightly wrinkled.

"Don't worry, it's not the kind of clothes you imagined, it's very conservative, not much revealing, that kind of sexy, it is estimated that you won't wear it with a knife on your neck" Zhou Ming looked like he had already understood.

"In a word, is it okay?" Zhou Ming leaned over and asked.

Qin Yao was struggling, and finally said lightly: "You go out"

By implication, she agreed and wanted to change her clothes.

Zhou Ming nodded with satisfaction, "This is the shoe, this is the skirt ,..."

"You just go out" Qin Yao didn't want to hear more from him, but Zhou Ming didn't care, he went out directly, and waited downstairs.

But after half an hour, no one came down.

Did you start working again? Zhou Ming almost didn't vomit blood, and rushed upstairs in a hurry, the car was coming, and he would be late after a while.

"Wife, what are you still doing!" Zhou Ming shouted and pushed the door open, but suddenly his eyes widened, and he couldn't move away.

The skirt he chose was red, Zhou Ming had never seen such a quiet red, it was originally like a burning fire, giving a woman a rose-like romantic passion, which can ignite the expectations in his heart, whether it is implicit or buried deep in his heart.

But in Qin Yao, it was so calm, as if she was baptizing, giving up her self and finding a quiet rest.

Qin Yao was next to the desk, with her back to Zhou Ming, her figure was very good, and God had endowed this woman with the perfection that many men craved.

Exposed arms as white as jade, like a bud longing for the sun. The skirt is not tight and narrow, but naturally has a bud-like line, and the fragrant shoulder and collarbone are all covered under the red, with only a tactful circular cut under the snow neck.

Under the skirt, her slender legs have a soft snow-white complexion, she is barefoot, her jade feet are small and delicate, stepping on the carpet, so tall and elegant, it makes people excited.

The zipper on the back is not closed, which shows that the ** on her jade back is extremely attractive, as delicate as milk.

She wanted to close the zipper behind her back, tried a few times, but was unsuccessful, Zhou Ming's voice directly made her hide on the side of the bookshelf like a panicked bird.

"Wife, if you can't pull it, you don't know how to scream?" Zhou Ming came back to his senses for a while, but in his mind, it was the scene just now.

"Don't come here!" Qin Yao rarely had a hint of panic, but before she finished speaking, Zhou Ming was already standing in front of her.

Qin Yao regretted that he had tried this, even if Zhou Ming had put forward such tempting conditions, but what did he really get?

Although the skirt that Zhou Ming bought was as he said, it was very normal, it was not deliberately designed to be sexy, only the arms and calves were exposed.

But for her to change her original self and appear in the eyes of everyone with this new image, it is like falling into a deep well for her. This is not the original her.

"Wife, don't be afraid, you wear this dress, it's very suitable, it's beautiful, come, I'll help you close the zipper" Zhou Ming whispered, holding her fragrant shoulder.

Qin Yao bit her lip, not daring to look at Zhou Ming's eyes, let alone look in the mirror, but turned around with Zhou Ming's tough movements, and then there was a slight sound behind her, and the zipper was closed.

"Okay, change into shoes" Zhou Ming took her hand, she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't struggle, and sat down like a puppet.