Chapter 83

It was not easy to get out of song lengge's control. Rong qianxia immediately got up from the bed, picked up the pajamas next to her, stuffed them under the quilt, and quickly put them on. Her clear eyes stared at Song lengge with vigilance for fear that this guy would have another wind, so she wouldn't want to sleep well tonight.

After finishing up, Rong qianxia directly ignored song lengge, got out of bed and began to choose his own clothes.

After all, it's the first time to attend such a party. It's better to dress formally. While thinking, Rong qianxia's eyes swept over clothes and finally fell on a long red skirt.

The big red dress is designed with a slim waist and a fork on the side. The style is simple and generous but elegant. The neckline is inlaid with fine diamonds, reflecting an intoxicating glow. It is low-key and somewhat luxurious. The whole dress looks bright. In Rong qianxia's view, it is very suitable to go to the party.

Rong qianxia picked up her clothes, went directly into the bathroom and locked the door.

With song lengge, she'd better be careful.

A moment later, Rong qianxia, dressed in a long red dress, came out, stood in front of the mirror in the room, looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

She decided, that's it!

Looking at Rong qianxia coming out, song lengge's eyes flashed amazing.

The long red dress makes the skin of shallow summer as white as jade. When walking around, the long snow-white legs are faintly visible, adding a trace of beautiful color to her. The whole person looks even more dazzling, just like a bewitching beauty, which can attract the eyes of all men in an instant.

Looking at such a shallow summer, song lengge seemed to think of something. He gradually frowned, his sexy thin lips closed tightly, and the cold air spread out.

"Change it, this one won't work!"

Song lengge pursed his lips, his dark eyes condensed on Rong qianxia, and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"Why?"

Rong qianxia raised her eyebrows and looked down at her long skirt. She was confused about the sudden change of song lengge's mood.

This skirt is very suitable. Why did you change it?

"I said no, just no!"

Song lengge frowned and looked at Rong qianxia from head to foot. The anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

What design is this? Exposed chest, back and thighs

At the thought that Rong qianxia was seen by other men wearing such clothes, song lengge felt that the whole person was bad, and he could not help but blind each other's eyes

The more you think about it, the more angry you feel. Song lengge pursed his lips, and the cold in his black eyes raged.

"If you don't change, we won't go out tonight and stay in the room..."

Rong qianxia silently picked up another dress and changed his long skirt.

She still doesn't want to argue with this man who is often windy and uncertain. The most important thing is that in case the party is cancelled, it's too dangerous to stay in the room with this man!

"No!"

"No!"

"Still not!"

……

After trying on several long skirts, song lengge refused with a cold face, and Rong qianxia was angry.

"What are you going to do?" said Rong qianxia, leaving her long skirt on the bed, pointing to the wardrobe next to her, with a cold smile. "Go and pick a satisfactory one to avoid further delay!"

Song lengge really went. Black eyes scanned the colorful long skirts hanging in the wardrobe. Finally, he picked up a lavender long skirt and handed it to Rong qianxia.

"That's it!"

Rong qianxia looked down at the skirt in her hand, and the corners of her mouth smoked strangely.

She really doubted song lengge's aesthetic outlook. In addition to the color, the long skirt has a width from head to foot with long sleeves, round neck, and no trace of human wrapping. Rong qianxia felt that if she wore it, she would have to become a "straight tube zongzi"

It's not too bad!

"This one won't work, it's too ugly!" Rong qianxia glanced and directly rejected it.

"If you don't wear it, we won't go!" song lengge bared his teeth and showed a brilliant smile in his eyes, "just right, I'm hungry..."

Rong qianxia turns her eyes. You have to dress me up as zongzi when you're hungry?

However, after thinking about it, Rong qianxia finally succumbed to song lengge's power and put on that ugly and deadly skirt.

Standing in front of the mirror, Rong qianxia looked at herself in the mirror. Her red lips were skimmed. It was too ugly to look directly at her!

After observing for a long time, Rong qianxia's eyes suddenly brightened. He took out a light colored belt from the drawer next to him, tied it on his waist and tightened it slightly.

Finally - I can see my waist!

Song lengge stood by, looking at Rong qianxia's small self satisfied appearance, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't wrap Rong qianxia from head to toe. It's already very good

Because of song lengge, when they came out of the villa, it was already 9:30. However, someone opened the door and looked into Rong qianxia's eyes with a satisfied smile.

Rong qianxia glared at her, bent over to get on the bus and sat in the co pilot's position.

It seems that since they got the license, every time he took song lengge's car, he would let himself sit in the co pilot's position. With more times, Rong qianxia changed his habit of sitting in the back row and always sat next to song lengge.

The Hummer launched and went away.

Driving on the broad Central Avenue in Kyoto, looking at the beautiful night scenery on both sides, Rong qianxia blinked. It seems that even the depressed mood just now is much better.

"Where is the party?"

Rong qianxia narrowed her eyes, stretched out her fingers, gathered a wisp of naughty hair behind her ears, looked at Song lengge and opened her mouth blandly.

"Kyoto club."

Song lengge opened his mouth in a deep voice. It seemed that he was afraid of Rong qianxia's tension. He comforted her rarely. "All friends, no outsiders."

Rong qianxia closed her eyes and her mind had already flown to an unknown place.

The military rank of the officers who can know song lengge should not be low. I don't know if there will be anyone who has participated in the theater transfer

For a time, neither of them spoke, and the car fell into silence.

"By the way, what do you think of our wedding?"

After a long time, it seemed that the atmosphere was too harmonious. Song lengge pursed his lips, glanced at Rong qianxia from the corner of his eyes, opened his mouth softly, and brought a bit of soft taste in his low voice.

His injury has almost healed, and the two of them have obtained certificates. It is reasonable to say that the wedding should have been held long ago.

The most important ceremony in every woman's life should not leave regrets. He felt that she should listen to Rong qianxia's opinions on what kind of wedding she likes, and try to satisfy her if possible.

Unfortunately, song lengge's heart is shallow, and Xia can't feel it at all. At this time, she is slightly closing her eyes and immersing herself in her own consciousness space. When she hears song lengge's questions, she just casually replies: "wedding, whatever..."