Xia Tong finished cleaning and went back to the room. It's five o'clock in the afternoon. It's only an hour before the driver Xiao Chen comes to pick him up for dinner.
Just now, Xia Huairen specially called to make himself more beautiful. Xia Tong hands ring knee, appears some hesitation.
She is not stupid. Naturally, she understands that the nominal dinner tonight is actually a blind date. Xia Huairen doesn't want her to rob Xia Wanlin's sweetheart, so she urgently wants to marry her out.
However, Xia Tong laughs at herself. She has no interest in Qin Muzi, and she is even afraid to avoid it. I'm afraid their efforts are just in vain.
Xia Tong opened the wardrobe, the cabinet are some of the simplest T-shirt pants, not even a decent skirt. Moreover, in order to save money and study abroad, she always buys clothes with seasonal discount or cheap "night market" style. There are really few clothes that can be on the table.
Suddenly, her eyes slightly deviated and fell on the purple gift box at the bottom of the wardrobe. There is a little white dress Qin muchI gave him yesterday.
Xia Tong hesitated for a moment, took out the dress, first took this to rescue urgently. She didn't want to wear a T-shirt and jeans casually to avoid losing her father's face.
The long white dress is simple and elegant. Black and blue soft drape on the shoulder, set off the white and crystal clear skin, really beautiful complement each other. Qin Mucai's vision is really good, and Xia Tong is satisfied with himself in the mirror.
When she went downstairs, Xia Wanlin had changed her clothes and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. See her downstairs, even eyelids did not move, Xia Tong also regardless of her, directly went to the door.
The driver, Xiao Chen, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Xia Tong come out to open the door for her, he did not forget to flatter her: "Miss Xia Tong is so beautiful today."
Xia Tong politely smile, did not speak.
It took the car nearly two hours to stop at the door of an Italian restaurant which looks very high-end. Xia Tong walked out of the car door, and immediately someone similar to the manager in a professional suit came over: "is that Miss Xia?"
Xia Tong nodded: "yes."
"Mr. Wang made a reservation early in the morning. I'll take you now."
Mr. Wang? Xia Tong is suspicious. Why is it not Xia Huairen's position?
By the manager with their own winding around, through almost half of the restaurant, which stopped in a corner by the window of the table. The manager said to the man in the position, "Mr. Wang, Miss Xia is here."
When the so-called Mr. Wang raised his head, Xia Tong was as if he had been struck by thunder and was frozen in the same place.