Chapter 287

She sat in the car and sighed. She watched the people coming and going through the window. Her car had just stopped for a while, but the security guard came to ask if she wanted to go in.

Song Jin just shook his head, the mobile phone in the bag rang: "come up."

“……”

How did he know he was coming? Don't say it's him standing upstairs. He's so tall. His eyes are so good.

She had to go up because she couldn't ride a tiger.

After Lu Nancheng hung up the phone, she could almost imagine her present expression. She must have a wrinkled face, gnashing her teeth and helpless, but she came on her own, didn't she?

Song Jin walks up the stairs slowly. She has enough heat in the building. She opens her coat and shows her thin sweater. When she arrives outside Lu Nancheng's office, she hesitates a little before pushing the door in.

"Coming?"

"Well."

The heating in his office seems to be more adequate. She took off her coat and threw it on the sofa soon after she went in, then she was alone in the chair.

Lu Nancheng is dealing with the matter, suddenly says: "accompany me to attend a banquet in the evening."

"Oh."

If you want to attend a party on such a cold day, you will be frozen to death in your dress.

"Where's the stylist?"

"You go like this."

"How can I do that? I'm not ashamed of you."

Even if she is afraid of the cold, in order to attend the banquet with him and achieve amazing results, Song Jin must dress up well. Otherwise, she will lose face not only to him, but also to herself. Others will laugh at Mrs. Lu for not being on the stage.

"And the dress? Arrange it as soon as possible. "

She can't wait. Lu Nancheng has to make a phone call to arrange it. Soon the stylist comes in with her clothes. She gets up and selects one by one.

Because she has a good figure and good skin, no matter what shape it is, the stylist is more relaxed and can achieve amazing results with a little manipulation.

"Mrs. Lu, why don't you wear this?"

Song Jin looked at his hands touch chest, first do not say how style, that few pieces of cloth look like, she would not choose, even if there is heating, she felt cold.

She watched one by one on the shelf and finally picked out the dress with the most fabric.

The stylist was silent when he saw it. He put it on later, because he was conservative and not brilliant. He just made up the number. He didn't want to be liked by Mrs. Lu.

"That's it."

"Good."

Lu Nancheng in the office heard, immediately looked at the past, Song Jin hand is carrying a crimson dress, conservative style, thick cloth, not very brilliant, and even in his opinion some ugly, but she happily carrying clothes to change.

The stylist wiped his face and saw Mr. Lu looking at him.

"It's also very nice for my wife. It's not something that ordinary people can control."

Lu Nancheng knew that he was flattering, but he was silent.

After a while, Song Jin, who was changing clothes inside, came out with her skirt. While she was walking, she was making the skirt at the back. Lu Nancheng was the first to see that the zipper at the back was stuck. She immediately went to pull it up for her.

"All right."

"Well, how."

She turned to show him with her skirt. Her eyes and eyebrows were bent, and her face was even more with a shallow smile. She clearly looked at an ordinary skirt. After she wore it on her body, it became very different. The color of her skin was white, and the waist style made her waist straight and slender. Even if the style was conservative, she also had more mature female style.

Song Jin is very satisfied with this skirt. The cloth is thick enough and doesn't feel cold. It seems that it's just right in the room with full heating.

Skirt is also very long, just covered the calf: "this one."

She has happily walked to the stylist: "start to make up."

"All right."

Lu Nancheng is at her disposal, as long as she likes it.

Song Jin sat on one side and soon finished her make-up and finished her modeling, waiting to land in Nancheng.

She glanced at herself in the mirror. She was satisfied. She looked at her face carefully, just like many years ago. She felt incredible every time. When she looked at it, she suddenly saw Lu Nancheng appear in the mirror, his hand pressed on her shoulder.

"Let's go."

"Well."

Lu Nancheng had seen her face many times before, but she was still the same age at that time. They stood together. He was the old cow who ate tender grass.

The driver was waiting for them in the parking lot. Song Jin didn't ask where she was going or who was there. She sat quietly. Without her chattering, the atmosphere changed.

"Follow me later. Don't run around."

"Well, it won't disgrace you."

"That's not what I mean."

"I know. Don't worry."

Song Jin looked out of the window and held her hand on her knee: "it's so cold."

"I'm not cold."

Lu Nancheng knew that her current problems must have something to do with freezing. She didn't look like a normal person. If she could be cured, he would have asked the doctor to treat her.When the car arrived, she got out of the car with him. As soon as she came into contact with the cold air, her cold teeth trembled. When Lu Nancheng saw her, she immediately wrapped her coat around her and took her into the lobby.

"All right."

Song Jin gets away from him. There is heating in the lobby. She is much better.

Lu Nancheng is still not at ease, holding her tightly, trying to give her a trace of warmth.

"I'll hold you, Mr. Lu."

This is the formal posture, especially in such occasions, Lu Nancheng didn't insist, she came into the arena with her arm in her hand.

The bright light came out from the inside. It was not the first time that Song Jin attended such a banquet. She was already familiar with it. After he went in, she looked around.

Most of the time, the rich and powerful families in the imperial city will overlap and see many familiar faces, which they have seen at other banquets.

She went with Lu Nancheng to say hello, and at the same time, she looked at the female companions present. Looking at the whole audience, she was the most conservative. The other female companions were all elegant skirts, and seemed to still live in summer.

Lu Nancheng saw her look around: "looking for someone?"

"No

Song Jin smile, just won't say is oneself wear most.

Lu Nancheng had many friends. It took her half an hour to say hello. She was just about to let him go and have something to eat next to him. There was another person coming in front of her, and he had already met him.

Song Jin looks at the woman walking with a middle-aged man in her arms. She is not very old. She is only in her twenties. She is wearing a beige skirt and stands on one side. She guesses that she is either a beauty or a confidant.

Ever since I entered the Imperial City, I've seen it clearly, especially for middle-aged men, who usually don't come out with their wives.

Lu Nancheng greets them and looks at the woman next to Mr. Sun.

"Let me introduce you. This is my daughter, sun Wan."

Lu Nancheng nodded. Song Jin was surprised. This time she made a mistake. It turned out to be her daughter. She also laughed at each other.

Sun Wan is also looking at Song Jin. Before that, she heard privately that Lu Nancheng of the Lu family was married, but the wedding has not yet been arranged. Now it's the first time that she sees them.

She looked Mrs. Lu from the top down. Although she was beautiful, she heard that her family background was not so good, and her foundation was not in China. Her father was a researcher, and he lived overseas all the year round, which meant that she was helpless in China.