Chapter Seventy-Six: Worthy of a Lady!

Seeing that Bai Tanxia made a request to go to the night market, Song Qinian wanted to say that he liked what he liked and let people buy it.

As soon as the words of refusal came to his mouth, he saw Bai Tanxia turn his head to look at him.

Song Qinian looked at the pair of sparkling and flickering eyes, and suddenly couldn't say anything.

"Husband—" Bai Tanxia stretched out her voice.

She reached out and pulled Song Qinian's fingertips and shook them gently, "Just for a while, okay?" I won't lose too much time. ”

Bai Tanxia tried to restrain herself, but the excited light in her eyes was almost overflowing, how could Song Qinian not see it.

He was silent for a moment.

Seeing that Song Qinian didn't answer immediately, the smile on Ning Qingzi's face froze slightly, she glanced at Bai Tanxia, who seemed to be completely unrelenting, and her heart gradually sank.

"If Xia Xia likes to go shopping, the shopping malls in the city center are naturally better than this." Ning Qingzi took the opportunity to open his mouth and make a choice.

She would never go to that kind of place for a single step.

Ning Qingzi looked at the night market that Bai Tanxia said, just seeing the food stalls on the most street and the somewhat messy environment, she frowned and became impatient.

She deliberately picked out a high-end dress today, this kind of place......

Ning Qingzi's eyes flashed with contempt, but after speaking, he looked at Song Qinian, and a gentle smile slowly unfolded on his face.

"Qi Nian, I just finished eating, why don't you go shopping?" She said.

Bai Tanxia looked at the beautiful smile on Ning Qingzi's face, but she felt more and more annoying in her heart.

Originally, when she came to the company, she suddenly said that she wanted to go to dinner, but now she has to take her husband to go with her after eating, and Bai Tanxia couldn't help but turn it out at this time after she had eaten at the time.

She pursed her lips and bit her lip lightly without making a sound, turned her head to look at Song Qinian beside her, and pulled the other party's sleeve with her hand, as if she was making some kind of soft request.

Going to the night market or going to the mall, the two of them just looked at Song Qinian.

Tang Zuo sat in the driver's position in front of him, and suddenly felt a huge psychological pressure, his face was serious, and he even looked very restrained in the rearview mirror, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Song Qinian originally didn't plan to go.

But coincidentally, when Ning Qingzi said it, he mentioned the word eating.

So he suddenly remembered what he had promised the little girl, and the dishes that the other party hadn't touched much in the restaurant just now.

Song Qinian turned his head and looked at Bai Tanxia, and saw the little girl looking at him pitifully with wide eyes, and the silent words in her eyes were about to come out.

If you don't agree, you're really guilty.

"Go." Song Qinian nodded.

After all, Bai Tanxia didn't eat just now, so let Tang Zuo send Qingzi back, and it was okay for him to take the little girl to pad her stomach.

"Yay!" Bai Tanxia cheered.

Song Qinian saw that the little girl was so happy, and a slight smile appeared on his helpless expression, which fell into the eyes of Ning Qingzi next to him, as if he was extremely conniving.

"Qi Nian."

Ning Qingzi saw Song Qinian turn his head to look at him, biting his lip and hesitating. "If you like—"

She was about to say that she could also accompany her to have a look, after all, if Song Qinian was going, she would naturally follow.

"It doesn't matter." Song Qinian shook his head.

He watched Bai Tanxia open the car door, and his feet had already stepped out, obviously he couldn't wait.

Song Qinian naturally didn't force Ning Qingzi, "If you don't want to go, don't go." ”

After saying this, Song Qinian also followed Bai Tanxia over, and before leaving, he didn't forget to ask Tang Zuo to send Ning Qingzi home.

After all, today's meal has been eaten, and Bai Tan Xia Ke is still hungry.

Song Qinian knew that Ning Qingzi didn't like this kind of occasion, so he was considerate and did not ask the other party.

Afraid that Bai Tanxia would lose one step ahead, Song Qinian said quickly, and he didn't look back before leaving, but he didn't see Ning Qingzi stunned and deflated.

On the contrary, Tang Zuo, who was sitting in the front, saw it all completely, and he couldn't hold back a smile in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Song." Tang Zuo agreed.

Worthy of a lady!

Seeing Bai Tanxia take Song Qinian away, only Ning Qingzi was left in the car for a while, and Tang Zuo's heart was refreshed.

The relationship between the lady and the president is really getting better and better these days, Tang Zuo sighed in his heart.

"......" Ning Qingzi's hand at his side tightened slightly into a fist.

The flesh in the palm of his palm unconsciously had a few crescents under the tension, but Ning Qingzi didn't seem to know the pain at all, and gritted his teeth to see Song Qinian following the back of Bai Tanxia farther and farther away.

Without Song Qinian by her side, her face immediately became a little ugly.

The dress that was soft and attached to the leg was also pinched a little folded by the suddenly contracted palm at this moment, like an imperfect corner, even if it didn't affect it, but the person who responded to it felt uncomfortable.

Tang Zuo secretly glanced in the rearview mirror, and when he saw Ning Qingzi's expression, he knew that the other party was angry at the moment.

"Miss Ning, I'll send you." Tang Zuo said and quickly started the vehicle.

A second late is disrespectful to the president's wife, and Tang Zuo doesn't want Ning Qingzi to change his mind temporarily, and then disturb Bai Tanxia and Song Qinian's date.

The vehicle sped away and took Ning Qingzi with it.

Song Qinian retracted his gaze, turned to look at the lively in front of him, and took two steps to see Bai Tanxia here and there.

From the beginning of getting off the car, it is very active for convenience, and from time to time you can be attracted to attention, a pair of smart and beautiful eyes keep turning, and people don't know where to run if they are not careful.

"Slow down." Song Qinian simply stretched out his hand to hold Bai Tanxia, lest the other party get out of his sight.

The night market is full of people, and people may encounter some danger when they lose their fingers.

Bai Tanxia felt the palm that wrapped her hand, she turned her head to look, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth and try to shake it back.

"Husband, let's go over there and have a look!"

This is the first time Bai Tanxia has come to this kind of place, and the word noisy and lively can be said to be used to the extreme in the night market.

She took steps for her new goal, pulling Song Qinian behind her through the crowd, her face full of excitement and novelty.

It's going to be dark.

The night market is lit up with warm yellow light that fills almost the entire street, and the street is filled with fireworks with various signs, including the shouts of roadside vendors.

The night market seems to have been established for a long time, except for snacks, there are all kinds of new and fun gadgets, and there are even people setting up stalls to play small games.

Bai Tanxia only felt that he wanted to see everywhere for a while, but in the end, his eyes turned around, but he was fixed on a stall selling flutes.

"Hello, how do you sell this?" Bai Tanxia walked over, looked around, and pointed to one of the flutes and asked.

Song Qinian followed slowly, and found that Bai Tanxia was interested in the flute, and his eyes were quite surprised.

He had never seen Bai Tanxia fiddle with the flute.

When the stall owner saw Bai Tanxia asking, he glanced at the flute and said a high price.

For the stalls in the night market, if other people listen to this price, they will inevitably think that the boss has something wrong with his brain.

"Can you touch it?" Bai Tanxia asked.

With the nod of the stall owner, she reached out to take the flute she fancied, and as soon as she touched her hand, a sense of familiarity stretched out in her heart.

The flute body is warm and smooth to the touch, and the light weight feels just right.

"Little girl, if you like it, you can take a look at a few here."

The stall owner is quite conscientious, "The one in your hand is for veterans, and the materials are expensive." ”