Chapter Seventy-Five: It Can Only Be You

"Come with me to a business dinner." Ou Yuanlan still had a commanding tone, and he seemed to be used to it.

Lin Qingqing was momentarily stunned again. "Huh?" She didn't quite understand what Ou Yuanlan meant. Before she could react, Ou Yuanlan had already dragged her into the car. "Hey, where are you going?!" She couldn't help but scream.

When he got into the car and was forcibly fastened on his seat belt, Lin Qingqing looked helpless. It seems that every time she meets Ou Yuanlan, she has no reason at all, she is always either dragged away, or about to be dragged away, anyway, she has no right to choose by herself.

Being rich is different, Lin Qingqing had to sigh this way. Every time he was forced to attend some so-called business dinner, Ou Yuanlan would contribute a so-called evening dress in friendship, although it was only for his own face.

Lin Qingqing looked at his rejuvenated self in the mirror, and his heart suddenly felt a little empty. Although she can be regarded as a beauty in a gorgeous costume, as soon as she takes off the costume, she is still the Cinderella Liang who is not worthy of the prince.

"Let's go." Ou Yuanlan glanced at it lightly, and then said to Lin Qingqing.

This time it was very unexpected, Lin Qingqing stood in place and did not move a step. Ou Yuanlan ...... Where did you just wait for me? There was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

In fact, she wanted to ask whether this man liked herself or not, but she knew that she didn't have the courage to ask. So she can only use this way to test and hide her heart.

Ou Yuanlan stopped, then turned to look at Lin Qingqing. Looking at each other, he seemed to want to see through the woman in front of him. But before he wanted to spy further, Lin Qingqing lowered his head one step ahead of him.

"Just passing by, I remembered that your friend lives here." Ou Yuanlan explained lightly. Although this reason is a little far-fetched, there is a feeling from his mouth that this is the case.

In fact, this is not a reason, but Lin Qingqing accepted it inexplicably. "Oh." She replied lightly, and then followed behind Ou Yuanlan with her skirt. The hope just now can't be said to be satisfied or not, in short, Lin Qingqing just felt that he had an empty feeling in his heart.

Carefully carrying her skirt and getting into the car, she looked at the dark blue V-neck dress on her body, and couldn't help but feel that the skirt seemed to be exposed. In fact, Lin Qingqing is not a particularly open person, so she is still a little uncomfortable wearing such a revealing skirt.

She raised her hand, trying to block her career line, but the V-neck seemed to be a little lower, and her figure was too good. So when she made a big move, she was unfortunately seen by Ou Yuanlan.

When the four eyes met, Lin Qingqing instantly blushed. This dress is not something she has to wear herself, it is the stylist who says it suits her and then recommends that she try it on. After trying it on, I never took it off again.

Lin Qingqing was about to say something to hide his embarrassment, so Ou Yuanlan directly took off his suit jacket and threw it to her. "Cover." He turned his head and stopped looking at Lin Qingqing.

Looking at the coat in his hand, Lin Qingqing didn't know whether to wear it or not. This is the second piece of Ou Yuanlan's clothes that she ruined, and the last one is still in the dry cleaners and hasn't been brought back. She even felt that if she continued to spend time with Ou Yuanlan like this, she might go bankrupt. The dry cleaning fee for a piece of clothing is not cheap, not to mention that his clothes are still high-end.

Seeing that Lin Qingqing didn't act for a long time, Ou Yuanlan was a little impatient. "I don't want to wear it, but I want to show it to other men?" Although his tone was still cold, even he didn't notice it, and his tone was full of sour taste.

Lin Qingqing, who was already embarrassed, suddenly broke out after being inexplicably murdered by Ou Yuanlan. "Ou Yuanlan, you asked me to accompany you to a business dinner for some reason, did you get my consent? Why are you yelling at me now? "She's on fire too.

Maybe it's not anger, it's disappointment. Lin Qingqing wanted to see from this man's eyes that he cared about her, but after being tempted again and again, she didn't see anything.

The air suddenly dropped to freezing, and no one spoke at this moment, whether it was Lin Qingqing or Ou Yuanlan. In fact, after getting angry, Lin Qingqing regretted it, she felt that she was too impulsive. But now, the wood is in the boat, and it is too late to bow your head and admit your mistake.

"You're my wife, and I can only take you to this business dinner." Ou Yuanlan said righteous words. "No one can stand by my side but you." Then he added.

If there was really only the previous sentence, Lin Qingqing would really pick on his son and leave. But the latter sentence made her instantly find a reason to stay. "Let's go." She said sullenly, but there was a little excitement in her heart.

The only person who can stand by Ou Yuanlan's side is her, so she has to be her, not someone else's cheap substitute. This is what Lin Qingqing wants, she can be cherished, not just surplus value.

On the way to the hotel, the two did not communicate all the way. Lin Qingqing covered Ou Yuanlan's clothes in front of him, sniffed the familiar smell wafting from the clothes, and turned his head to look out the window.

"Get out of the car." Lin Qingqing had heard this sentence many times from Ou Yuanlan's mouth, and it seemed that their communication was mainly about getting in the car, getting off the bus, and where to go.

Lin Qingqing lifted her skirt, opened the car door and walked down. Before she could stand firmly, Ou Yuanlan appeared beside her, he stretched out his arm, and took Lin Qingqing's hand and put it into the crook of his arm very naturally.

Before Lin Qingqing could react, she had already been taken forward. "Hey, your clothes!" She suddenly remembered that Ou Yuanlan's clothes were still in her hands.

"Hold it, don't put it down." It's always a commanding tone, but why did Lin Qingqing hear a hint of pampering?

Although it is not good to always hold a piece of clothing, but because the scale of this skirt is indeed larger, and there is an Ou Yuanlan standing next to him, Lin Qingqing can only hold this blazer.

This kind of business-type dinner is really less dressed than the other, Lin Qingqing walked into the banquet hall with Ou Yuanlan, glanced at the female guests present, and suddenly felt that he had nothing to be ashamed of. The women here are eager to come out naked one by two, what see-through outfits, what evening dresses with slits to the root of the thighs abound, and her rank is quite low.

Is it just to be coquettish in such a place? Lin Qingqing was a little depressed. She remembered that there was a man standing next to her, could he just look at these women and couldn't take his eyes off them?