I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 212

But Feng Xian didn't think of beauty.

Now the temperature outside the imperial capital is below zero, so she is outside wearing such a dress that cannot cover her body at all.

Beauty is beauty.

But it will be cold.

But this is her job again.

……

"Mom, dinner is over, I have something to go out." The man raised his head.

Ms. Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reflected, "Xiao Xian, I'm talking too much, I won't talk about it, I won't talk about you having no wife or girlfriend, you should stay at home for the New Year—"

"...It's not the reason. I have something to go out for a while."

"It's time, what else do you have to do! Can't you do things at work tomorrow?" The workaholic son will marry the work sooner or later.

But never thought that Feng Xian would actually reply: "It's not about work."

Ms. Zhou:? ? ?

It's not about work, why don't you go out at this point?
Is it to accompany someone for the New Year?
……No way.

Can such a good thing happen to her? Is the son that no one wanted for 28 years finally going to be picked up?
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Tong Xiaoyue didn't expect that she could still receive a call from her boss at this point.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter?"

"Oh, yes, I'm right here now, waiting for Zheng Ling to come out of the venue."

"What time does she finish?"

"If there is nothing wrong with the performance, it should be around 10 o'clock."

Feng Xian hummed, "You can go home now."

"?"

"I'm driving here, I'll wait for her."

"!"

On New Year's Eve, the boss spared time to spend New Year's Eve with Zheng Ling, why didn't she have such a handsome, handsome, tall, rich and caring brother.

The country owes brother! !

"Then, boss, I'll go back first?"

Feng Xian honked the horn twice, Tong Xiaoyue turned her head and saw that the boss had already arrived.

After rolling down the window and waving, Tong Xiaoyue drove home.

On the way, she received a message from Tezhu Chen.

Special Assistant Chen: Red envelopes.

Tong Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment: she sent a question mark.

Chen Tezhu: This is what the boss asked me to send to you, saying that you have worked hard overtime.

It turned out to be a red envelope for overtime work, and Tong Xiaoyue quickly collected the money.

Another red envelope popped out from Chen Tezhu's office.

Tong Xiaoyue: What is this?
Chen Tezhu: Shy/jpg, Manager Xiaoyue, I give this to you. It’s the new year. This is the first year we have worked together. We should have more contacts in the future. Happy New Year!
Tong Xiaoyue works in public relations, and she is very sensitive. Seeing such a big jargon, many things have flashed in her mind.

Could it be—

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The online party has been rehearsed many times. Although the celebrities invited are not big, their kung fu is quite solid. There is no problem with the performance. In addition, they are rich and powerful, and the venue has been repaired by Seiko. The equipment is very good.

So that before ten o'clock, Zheng Ling's show ended.

After the end, there is no closing dinner and group photo here, and people can leave after the performance.

Although she is said to be in good health, Zheng Ling is still very cold in such a thin and light dress that does not block the wind at all.

She quickened her pace and rushed to the place agreed with Sister Tong.

But Sister Tong's car was gone.

The sound of a car horn rang.

She took a closer look and saw that the windows of the black Audi had been rolled down, Feng Xian's side face was slightly revealed, "I'm here."

Opening the car door, he bumped into the heater, wearing a black down jacket.

"Get dressed."

"Mr. Feng is so considerate today."

But after putting on the big down jacket, Zheng Ling found that it was too big.

(End of this chapter)