Chapter 62： Fierce

Ling Zhen didn't believe the man's nonsense now.

After this incident, her cognition of men has made a qualitative leap.

Men-especially good-looking men! Their words can be as beautiful as their faces!

No, it looks better than a face!

Whatever you miss and what you like, you can come in sets at will, and don’t need money anyway.

Ling Zhen grabbed his hand from the quilt and pushed him to prevent him from kissing: "You just said it nicely!"

Wei Xi's chest was shaking with a smile.

He opened the quilt to reveal Ling Zhen's messy collar, and put the tip of his nose to her white neck and sniffed: "...So sour."

The tears on the corners of Ling Zhen's eyes hadn't dried yet, she thought, she was sore.

She wasn't originally here, and she didn't know anything about men and women. She has no experience and doesn't understand the subtle meanings. If others say she likes her, she believes it. If others don't like her and like others, she can't notice the clue.

And Wei Xi himself is such a difficult person to understand.

He said that he liked her, and then ran to meet others, can't she be sour...!

Once the sour lemon juice found its outlet, it began to overflow.

The girl’s eyes were red, her face was white, like a wronged bunny, she said with tears: "Then you still have to see her, and you still want to take pictures with me behind your back!"

Hearing her complaint, Wei Xi licked her lips and whispered back: "I don't know about taking pictures or Weibo."

Ling Zhen became angry: "Does it make a difference whether you know it or not! You have seen it anyway!"

"I was wrong," Wei Xi suppressed her smile, but her eyes still leaked out, "Never see you again."

Ling Zhen was hugged by him with the quilt on his thigh, and the top of his head was rubbed against his chin. He raised his head and continued to complain, with a sad expression in his eyes: "She has found me!"

Wei Xi was startled, "Is she still looking for you?"

Ling Zhen said it very angry: "She said you had a good chat, she is coming to Qingxi to work with me!"

Wei Xi frowned.

Is that Miss Song's ear power or brain power, he has never expressed these words.

She and her company stepped on Ling Zhen on the Internet, and showed good wishes to Qing Xi. Wei Xi took a dozen minutes and sat down. After understanding their intention, she left without drinking any water.

But Ling Zhen didn't know, she was a little cat whose tail had been stepped on now, and asked reluctantly, "Then you say why did you see her!"

Knowing that she was really wronged, Wei Xi held people to her, "Go and see what they want to do."

Ling Zhen was fierce: "And then!"

Wei Xi touched the tip of her nose: "Don't let them succeed."

Ling Zhen blinked, judging the credibility.

Her eyelashes were very long, pierced by tears, wet, and the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes were red.

Wei Xi explained in a low voice: "I saw her comment on your Weibo."

Ling Zhen came to understand now.

She thought she did a great job before, so she didn't tell Wei Xi about it, but she didn't expect that he would still know it.

The following things are ready to string together. After knowing it, Song Zhi happened to throw an olive branch over. Wei Xi wanted to know their purpose, and went to sit down, but Song Zhi took it to Ling Zhen to show off.

Then she ran to Wei Xi, crying, making trouble and hanging herself.

Ling Zhen was sober.

Fainted.

Then she hummed and shrank into the quilt, starting to feel shy.

How could Wei Xi let her hide.

Xiao Miao, who was waiting patiently, finally nodded his head. It was impossible for him to retract.

He squeezed the person's chin, smiled and leaned over to kiss her lips: "I'm jealous, huh?"

Ling Zhen hummed Gu Zuo and said to him: "I was just dumbfounded..."

"I'm mad at me looking for another woman?" Wei Xi said in a whispered voice, while biting her.

"I didn't... ooh!" Ling Zhen opened his mouth after being bitten by him, calling him in a super shameful tone, "Don't bite..."

Wei Xi is very cool.

He held the person to the side of the table and pressed his lips and tongue straight in, sucking her soft tongue heavily, gradually revealing his fierceness.

As soon as the pressure came, Ling Zhen recalled the feeling of being kissed by him last time, and suddenly felt a little afraid. She was so confused by the kiss, her little hand patted his shoulder: "You are not allowed to bite me!"

I said before that I wouldn't let you kiss her casually, but now...you can't stop him, I just hope he doesn't bite her.

It hurts really.

"Don't bite you," Wei Xi rubbed her teeth on her lips, the clear mint smell passed through her breath, and the man's voice was low and mute, "I won't find another woman...only you."

Wei Xi did not bite her harshly this time.

But Ling Zhen found that even if she didn't need to bite, her lips would still hurt.

After the kiss that day, Ling Zhen covered her mouth and kicked him with toes. Wei Xi smiled and pinched, saying sorry.

Ling Zhen could feel that he was in a good mood.

Even her own mood improved.

So a certain Miss Song became a little cannon fodder that she didn't need to worry about again, Ling Zhen's energies of an outsider picked up again, and when she met her again in the rehearsal room, she didn't even bother to look at her.

Song Zhi thought she had irritated Ling Zhen the last time.

The company also has high hopes for her. The last time I was able to ask Mr. Wei to come out for dinner was a signal in itself, and Qing Xi should also recognize her commercial value.

Looking at Ling Zhen's answer last time, his relationship with Mr. Wei should not be so good. Song Zhi was very excited. If she can develop with Mr. Wei, will she worry about development in the future?

The older generation's way of dancing down-to-earth is outdated, and it has become a fan economy these days. Like her idol Wen Zichu, she is well-known in the circle, but who knows after she is out of this circle?

Song Zhi felt that her face and dance should be liked by more people.

As long as she can hold the line of Qingxi, she will definitely not be less famous than Ling Zhen in the future.

Song Zhi formally issued an invitation letter to Mr. Wei, inviting him to attend the Wucai Huazhang Art Festival and watch his performance. As long as Mr. Wei showed face, she succeeded more than half of the time.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the performance.

The festival is held in the state-level theater in the city center. The exterior of the building is magnificent and the interior is even more magnificent.

Before the performance, there is a communication banquet in the theater lobby. After all, it is a grand gathering of art workers from all walks of life across the country. Many celebrities also appeared during the event. It is said that the mayor of this city is also among them.

Wei Xi also went to participate.

Ling Zhen was on the side, watching him facing the full-length mirror, using his white and slender fingers to tie his tie, and the narrow neckline to restrain the neck mole. His expression was cold and abstinent, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This man changed into a formal suit and still had amazing abilities.

But she looked at it for a while and was a little upset.

Ling Zhen backed his hands, raised his face and asked him, "What if someone hooks you up?"

Wei Xi bowed her head and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Just looking at you."

Ling Zhen hummed and said nothing, but the toe of his shoe touched with satisfaction.

Wei Xi took her to the outside of the banquet hall and parked her first. Ling Zhen walked in alone.

She had to change the costume for the show in a while, so she only wore a simple little dress, which Wei Xi helped her choose. The design was simple and thoughtful, but only half of her arms and calves were exposed.

Xiao Meng and the others haven't arrived yet, the hall is now mostly dance groups and performers coming from other places. Ling Zhen turned around boredly, and finally stopped at the long table with food, and served a small plate of snacks.

She ate quietly, but after a while, she felt a gaze fall on her.

She licked the cream from the corner of her mouth and looked over, not surprisingly, she saw Song Zhi's face.

This person is dressed up today, with a lot of bright rhinestones on his skirt, the upper body is close-fitting, and the thin shirt is semi-transparent, sweet and sexy. Ling Zhen can also be regarded as a person in the entertainment circle, and Song Zhi's skirt is about to catch up with the contending female star.

At this time, Song Zhi did occupy the focus of the field.

Several people around were also from the Southern Dance Troupe, and they were fairly familiar with Song Zhi. Seeing her dress up, they all joked: "Azhi has done a lot of work."

"Who wears such a beautiful dress, do you want to show it to someone?"

Song Zhi smiled without saying a word.

She really wanted to wear it to someone, but she was still waiting.

Song Zhi's gaze swept across the audience without a trace, received a lot of attention, and finally landed on Ling Zhen in the corner.

Ling Zhen also looked at her, and slowly put a piece of cake into his mouth.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Song Zhi smiled, then looked away.

Within a few minutes, Song Zhi’s assistant suddenly ran out and whispered in her ear: "I saw Mr. Wei! I just got off and stopped the car!"

"You are really good, Mr. Wei really asked you to come!"

Song Zhi's eyes lit up instantly. Immediately afterwards, her entire face became radiant.

When the people around saw it, they were all curious: "What's the happy thing about Azhi?"

Song Zhi just pretended to be surprised and pulled up her curled hair: "Oh, I invited Mr. Wei from Qingxi to come to see me dancing-there was no hope for him, but he didn't expect him to come. "

"Qingxi? Is that a well-known investment company?"

"Azhi is really amazing. When I first arrived in City A, I got on the line with the big shots..."

Song Zhi smiled and clinked glasses with them, holding the skirt corners, and walked to the corner of the banquet hall.

Ling Zhen ate a plate of dim sum, and would not eat anything this night. She choked a little and asked for a glass of blueberry juice to drink.

When Song Zhi walked over, the rhinestones on her skirt shook Ling Zhen's eyes.

"How are the group dance preparations?" She grinned and asked in a familiar tone.

Ling Zhen swallowed the blueberry juice: "Not bad."

The entire choreography has been redesigned by her, and after rehearsal, it has been fully in line with Ling Zhen's own expectations. She is also looking forward to her performance tonight.

Song Zhi nodded: "That's good~ I'm going to be on stage by myself tonight, and I'm still a little nervous."

Ling Zhen knew that she wanted to show off that she was a star player in the solo dance, but there was no wave in her heart and nodded: "Don't be nervous, otherwise the muscles and muscles will become rigid and the dance will be more ugly."

Song Zhi: "..."

She felt that Ling Zhen's EQ was really not generally low.

"There is another very important reason why I am nervous," Song Zhi hooked her hair with her French manicure fingers and smiled. "I invited a very important person to come to the show tonight..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open with a creak.

The slender man in an expensive black suit walked in coldly from the door.

Song Zhi's gaze was instantly attracted to him, and his heart beat faster. Last time she went out to eat, she already thought Wei Xi was very handsome. I didn’t expect this man to change into a formal attire, he could hook people like this...

Not only her, but many women around her blushed.

The man's gaze swept across the banquet hall, not knowing what he was looking for, all the places his gaze passed were girls finishing their hair and clothes.

Ling Zhen saw it, her cheeks bulged.

Not too happy.

Song Zhi also straightened her chest, showing a perfect standard smile. She turned her face slightly and saw that Ling Zhen's face was unhappy, she smiled: "The very important person I said is Mr. Wei. I will invite him to come to the show tonight."

Ling Zhen glanced at her: "You invite Wei Xi?"

Song Zhi bent her lips: "Oh, you said you are unfamiliar, so I didn't tell you in advance."

Ling Zhen stared at the man in the distance.

Oh, it turns out that there was a little fairy inviting him privately.

At this time, the man had already seen her and walked straight over.

Seeing him walking this way, Song Zhi's heartbeat could not help speeding up, she straightened her waist, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei."

Wei Xi walked to Ling Zhen and lowered her eyes.

The little girl bit her lip, and a small flame was burning in her black eyes.

Song Zhi smiled shyly: "Mr. Wei, thank you for enjoying the dinner in your busy schedule."

When she finished speaking, Ling Zhen pointed at her and asked Wei Xi: "Did she invite you to come?"

Wei Xi glanced indifferently, then moved back to Ling Zhen's face: "No."

Song Zhi's face froze.

Ling Zhen's tone was delicate: "Then you said, what are you here for?"

Wei Xi curled her lips slightly: "Come and see my wife dancing."

The people around were listening with their ears erected, and when they heard this, there was a sudden inhalation sound.

What a pity! Such a handsome man actually has a wife!

Song Zhi's face was even more ugly, she smiled stiffly: "So Mr. Wei is already married? I don't know which lady the wife is..."

Wei Xi did not look at her.

The man looked gentle, raised his hand, raised a strand of Lingzhen's hair, and whispered: "Someone asked who my wife is."

Ling Zhen looked like a proud cat and turned to face Song Zhi, who was already petrified.

"I."

it's me!

The author has something to say: Congratulations to the little fairy for finally getting her hair out! Xi Ge's love road can be less bumpy ()!

Sorry everyone, after the TAT disconnection, the hot spot has not been connected to the little ones who are ashamed of waiting

This chapter will issue a red envelope to compensate everyone! !

TAT, good night!