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"Hey — why aren't you moving? "Hurry up and pack up. It's time for us to go out. If we get stuck in a traffic jam later, we're done for." Being late for a concert is not like watching a movie. If he was late for the concert, he would have to wait until the break time to enter and miss out on the Master's performance. An Xiaochu felt that it was really a pity just thinking about it.

An Xiaochu became anxious and quickly went to pick her tie. Qin Ziang was as still as a mountain!

"Qin Ziang, are you unwell?" He looked out of place. In An Xiaochu's impression, Qin Ziang was always well-dressed and neat. When had he ever forgotten about the important accessory on his tie?

She was concerned about him! This news made Qin Ziang's expression relax a lot, the anticipation in his eyes was also tainted with flowing light.

"I don't like these used ties." Qin Ziang raised his chin in a good mood and said haughtily.

An Xiaochu was in a mess! If he didn't like the neckties on this cabinet, then why did he buy so much!?

"Qin Ziang, stop messing around, I think this is pretty good. An Xiaochu pretended not to hear Qin Ziang's arrogant words, and carefully took out a tie from the cupboard and gave it to Qin Ziang.

Qin Ziang didn't accept it, he only looked at her!

"No!" With just two short words, Qin Ziang sat on the sofa with his arms crossed, looking completely helpless.

"Qin Ziang, you really know how to work!" An Xiaochu was furious, and did not bother to persuade her, and spoke her heart out.

Qin Ziang was also not angry, as he calmly closed his eyes to take a nap.

"Tap, tap, tap …" The sound of footsteps rang out one after another, and from the sound, it was easy to determine the owner's eagerness. Qin Ziang's long and slender eyelashes moved, and his delicate and thin lips unconsciously curled upwards.

"Here, take it!" An Xiaochu gasped for breath as she passed the box in her hand over to Qin Ziang. Qin Ziang opened his eyes and calmly looked at her, not accepting it.

An Xiaochu felt extremely helpless. She opened the lid of the box and saw a blue tie quietly lying inside.

All blue! Qin Ziang stood up and glanced at the blue suit he was wearing.

"Help me tie it up!" Qin Ziang said while beaming.

Help him tie it! An Xiaochu feigned death, but no one moved. Qin Ziang did not rush him, the smile on his face was clear.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time. An Xiaochu, who was anxious to go to the concert, was the first to lose! Anxiously, she grabbed her tie as she tried to put it on Qin Ziang's neck, but Qin Ziang was taller than her by a head.

"You saw it, I can't reach it!" An Xiaochu voice was calm as she suppressed the power of primordial chaos within her body.

"Yes." Qin Ziang sat back on the sofa and raised his eyebrows at An Xiaochu. It indicated to An Xiaochu that this was enough.

There was still such an operation! An Xiaochu held onto her necktie in anger, and even had the urge to strangle Qin Ziang to death. Today, she finally experienced what it meant to be a peerless little demoness!

"Alright." Thinking about it, An Xiaochu's movements were not sloppy at all. Her slender fingers flew about, and very quickly, a beautiful tie was tied around her neck.

Qin Ziang followed An Xiaochu and stood up, and looked at the mirror behind him.

"That's right!" The Eldest Young Master was finally satisfied, spitting out words of agreement. An Xiaochu heaved a sigh of relief, and unintentionally met eyes with Qin Ziang who was in the mirror.

The man's eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars. His nose was pointed, and his facial features were clear and bright. When paired with his mysterious blue voice, it made him seem even more extraordinary.

An Xiaochu's heart suddenly jumped. Now that she thought about it, what he said just now seemed to be for herself in the mirror.

The current An Xiaochu was wearing a light blue, gradually changing yarn dress, it was fresh and spirited. Due to the Peach Blossom Eyes, her appearance was rather seductive, but the clothes made her temperament even more pure.

The two of them had a deep blue color, which gave them the feeling of a pair of lovers!

When he thought of that, An Xiaochu's face instantly turned completely red, and she no longer dared to look straight into Qin Ziang's eyes. She hurriedly urged him on, and quickly ran out of the cloakroom.

— —

The Great City Theatre, the venue for the concert.

An Xiaochu was led to a private room by Qin Ziang.

"That's great!" It was An Xiaochu's first time listening to such a high level concert, and it was her idol's, so she was very interested in everything around him.

"Not bad."

Tsk, don't think she didn't see the smug look on his face just because the lights were dim.

An Xiaochu realized that Qin Ziang had been getting more and more depressed!

The concert was about to start, and An Xiaochu was listening to the Master, not paying attention to Qin Ziang. When the main factory was resting, An Xiaochu turned her head to look for Qin Ziang to talk. However, the moment she opened her mouth, she completely darkened Qin Ziang's face.

"Master is truly worthy of being called a master, this piece is of the world's highest difficulty, I had heard Su Di play it once before, at that time I felt that it was very powerful, but now, listening to Master's performance, I can finally understand the essence of it. But Su Di is also very powerful, he is the best piano player out of all the people I know! "

From An Xiaochu's words, it was not hard to tell that she admired and appreciated Su Di.

"Long hair, short vision!" She had only met a few people and dared to say that Su Di was the best.

Qin Ziang, did you eat gunpowder tonight? An Xiaochu sighed with emotion from an artistic point of view. Qin Ziang's disdainful look made her feel suffocated.

"An Xiaochu, you have guts. Don't forget who brought you here!" Qin Ziang, who was invincible on the negotiation table in the market, grasped the key point right away. An Xiaochu was speechless, she just closed her mouth and sulked, then silently enjoyed the concert.

The sound of the audience clapping was thunderous. An Xiaochu excitedly clapped along with the crowd.

"Let's go." Seeing that she had calmed down, Qin Ziang waved the car keys in his hand.

An Xiaochu followed behind Qin Ziang without saying a word. It was unknown if she was angry from the quarrel just now, or was still immersed in the world of music.

Until Qin Ziang grabbed her wrist.

An Xiaochu subconsciously retracted her hand. "Qin Ziang, you …"

"Zi Ang, what a coincidence." A voice rang out at the same time as An Xiaochu.

A tall and slender figure slowly approached under the dim light. An Xiaochu focused and stared fixedly at the person.

Elegant and noble! This was An Xiaochu's first impression of the Mrs. Ou.

"Long time no see, Mrs. Ou." Contrary to An Xiaochu's blank stare, Qin Ziang's actions were much more natural. His attitude was still as cold and proud as ever, but An Xiaochu could sense a bit of respect from it. Therefore, her impression of this elegant and mysterious noblewoman became even deeper. One must know, she had only seen Qin Ziang's respect when he was facing the Qin family's elders.

"Mm, this is your girlfriend?" Borrowing the cover of the night, no one could see the noble Mrs. Ou become absent-minded for a short while after seeing An Xiaochu's face clearly.

"Yes." Qin Ziang nodded, his clear eyes filled with suspicion. The Mrs. Ou was famous for being a deity and not being stained by the mortal world. Why would she take the initiative to take care of his companion?

Qin Ziang's sensitivity was beyond Mrs. Ou's expectations. The expression on his well-maintained face did not change, but the look in his eyes did not seem right.

"I'll be leaving first. Goodbye." Mrs. Ou looked towards An Xiaochu's direction again and calmly left.

It was only until Mrs. Ou's car disappeared from her sight that An Xiaochu regained her senses. Qin Ziang retracted his gaze from An Xiaochu's body and pulled her into the carriage.

Overall, other than Qin Ziang not understanding the situation, An Xiaochu was very happy.

— —

An Xiaochu's good mood remained until the afternoon of the second day.

"I'll go with you, are you sure?" Qin Ziang also didn't know what kind of joke this was, to actually have him accompany him to attend the banquet. One had to know that An Xiaochu was someone who could even stumble over the simplest national standard.

"You didn't mishear, it's you!" Qin Ziang rubbed his forehead. He already knew that convincing An Xiaochu wouldn't be an easy task.

"You can go to your friends. If not, you can have your secretary accompany you. "Have you forgotten? On the surface, my identity is still that of a servant of your family. For a dignified Honorary International President to attend a banquet and only be able to bring a maid to attend, this is such a shame!"

In order to not embarrass herself at the ball, An Xiaochu even said such self-deprecating words!

"I don't care, I'll beat up whoever says it's shameful."

Qin Ziang was determined to have An Xiaochu accompany him, so no matter what An Xiaochu said, he just smiled and gently rejected her. An Xiaochu had always been a person who would not bite off more than she could chew. With how patient Qin Ziang was towards her, she was actually unable to say a word of rejection.

Qin Ziang saw that her attitude had wavered and quickly tried again. An Xiaochu's stand collapsed with her' persistence '.

She would accompany Qin Ziang to attend the banquet the day after tomorrow. An Xiaochu lowered her head, she did not dare to even think how embarrassing that would be.

Ever since she was young, her limbs had been out of sync, and her dancing was as stiff as a robot's. Moreover, she had never attended such a high class banquet before. She didn't know what she should do at this kind of occasion.

Right now, she could only hope that she wouldn't lose face for Qin Ziang!

— —

No matter how anxious An Xiaochu was, what should come will eventually come.

"What's this for?" An Xiaochu absentmindedly fiddled with the box in front of her, not opening it at all.

"Take a look for yourself. I'll give you half an hour to clean yourself up." Qin Ziang pushed the box in front of An Xiaochu, gesturing for her to open it.

"Dress — I was thinking just now that if it wasn't a dress or jewelry, I had guessed it right!" The hand that Qin Ziang had been carrying behind his back suddenly froze, and the black velvet box in his hand almost slipped to the ground.

Isn't that how it was played on TV? If it was difficult for a man to bring a woman to a party, he would definitely give her a dress or jewelry. An Xiaochu didn't like watching TV, but she knew about the plot of this crappy street.