Chapter Twenty-Seven: What a Coincident

After that day, the two avoided each other at home, intentionally or unintentionally, and Ling Chen occasionally took Xiao Qingge out to socialize on official business, but there was not much communication, and even Aunt Tong and Sister Ling could see the clues.

A few days later, Ye Lingchen asked Xiao Qingge to go to a private drinking party with him.

Xiao Qingge gradually got used to it, and after his routine notice, she consciously dressed decently, she stood in her bedroom and looked at the colorful dress in front of her, wondering which one to wear.

Ye Lingchen didn't seem to be satisfied with her clothes, two days ago, she sent someone to send a wardrobe of various dresses, and when she came back, the big thorns filled the entire wardrobe that had been empty for a long time in her bedroom, making her feel that she was a canary in a cage at a deeper level, yearning for the cage outside, but she was tied hand and foot.

Finally, I picked a pale pink haute couture fairy dress.

Aunt Tong bathed the potatoes and dried their hair and sent it to Xiao Qingge's room, these days, it has become more and more lively, and its body has gradually improved.

Stopping from time to time, tilting his head and blinking, his bright black eyes looked at Xiao Qingge.

Xiao Qingge touched the hair of the potato, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

In the evening, Ye Lingchen came back to pick her up, looking at her thin waist being outlined by the skirt, her little face was painted with light makeup, she smiled brightly, and snorted, this woman has the ability to charm all beings.

It wasn't until she hooked her arm and bent into the KTV, and the group of whistling men with obvious other colors in their eyes looked her up and down unabashedly, that he actually had the idea that he shouldn't bring her over.

The thought that popped into his head really startled him.

At this time, a few acquaintances and friends coaxed: "Finally wait for the night to come."

"Come late, come late, punish yourself three cups!"

"Tsk, this little girl is really smart."

Ye Lingchen glanced at them, took the wine glass handed over by others, and raised his head to drink it in one gulp.

There was incitement and applause in the venue, and the industry bigwigs gathered, not as rigid as the usual attitude at the negotiation table, just like the usual gathering of friends.

Xiao Qingge followed Ye Lingchen to find a place to sit down, glanced at the venue casually, paused, the road was narrow, and Li Zhixue and Jiang Xin were also there.

Li Zhixue seemed to know Ye Lingchen, and when he saw him sit down, he raised his glass flatteringly.

The lights in the venue were dim, and a few people who didn't bring their female companions ordered the wine princess, sitting in the corner of the sofa with their ears and temples grinding, I don't know who was holding the microphone and singing with a comfortable voice.

Ye Lingchen actually cared about her for the first time this time, although it was also a cold and hard voice: "When you are hungry, you can pick something to eat." When it was over, he coughed twice and glanced away.

She lowered her eyelids and let out an "um" sound.

There were a few eyes staring straight at her like X-rays, and it also gave people goosebumps in the room with the central air conditioning on, she didn't have to look at it, and the strongest one was from Jiang Xin.

Xiao Qingge was in a panic in his heart.

She approached Ye Lingchen and whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After receiving Ye Lingchen's nod in agreement, Xiao Qingge didn't want to stay longer for a moment and went straight to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

In front of the washstand, Xiao Qingge propped his hands on the edge of the table, staring at himself in the mirror, checking whether his makeup was intact.

Suddenly, the sound of a pair of high heels came from far to near, and unexpectedly, Xiao Qingge met Jiang Xin's gaze in the mirror.