Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 266 Oh, the skirt

In Song Yanheng's car.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Nian Shiqian was in a terrible mood.

She happily dressed up, and then waited for Feng Yiche, seeing that the time was almost up, she had no choice but to call Xiao Wang to inquire.

But from Xiao Wang's faltering mouth, he learned that Feng Yiche would participate with others.

It just so happened that Song Yanheng called, and she agreed to the invitation to go together.

Song Yanheng looked at Nian Shiqian's gloomy face from the rearview mirror, and then said with a smile, "Not in a good mood? Are you waiting alone at the intersection?"

Nian Shiqian was waiting at the intersection in her evening gown, and the people passing by all paid attention to her.

"No." Nian Shiqian smiled slightly, picked up the makeup mirror and looked at it, and absently touched up her makeup. Suddenly, Song Yanheng's car braked suddenly, and the lipstick in Nian Shiqian's hand fell on her skirt. A rosy trace, "Ah, skirt."

Song Yanheng looked back and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was avoiding pedestrians."

She shook her head lightly when she read it, but her heart was depressed to death.

What a bad luck!

She took out a tissue to wipe it off, but what made her even more depressed was that the lipstick became more obvious as she wiped it off. She would definitely be laughed at if she dressed like this to attend a dinner party.

The eye sockets are a little red, and I feel aggrieved when I read.

"Editor-in-Chief, otherwise, I won't go." Nian Shiqian said.

Song Yanheng had a panoramic view of her expression, as well as her forced smile, and said calmly, "That's not okay, you are my girlfriend. Just change the skirt if it's dirty, you don't want to see me cry Bar?"

"You still cry?"

Song Yanheng nodded, turned the car around, and said solemnly: "Of course, as the saying goes, men don't flick their tears, but they haven't reached the point of sadness."

When I read it, I laughed aloud.

Looking at her smiling face, Song Yanheng said softly, "You feel better?"

The corners of Qian Qian's mouth twitched slightly while reading, then nodded: "Yes."

Song Yanheng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I was afraid that you would not talk to me when you were so angry. Don't worry about the dress, it's all my fault, so I'll pay you one, it's guaranteed to be a hundred times better than this one , if it is not enough, I will pay you another one, double, how about it?"

When I read it, my brows were lightly raised: "Then do I want to thank the editor-in-chief for your generosity, and by the way, I'm happy, I made it?"

Song Yanheng nodded: "Yes, if Miss Nian is still dissatisfied, then I can only use the last resort."

"Which trick?"

"I promise you with your body."

"puff."

When I read it, I smiled and shook my head again and again: "It's too expensive, I can't bear it, so forget it."

Song Yanheng also laughed, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"arrive."

Song Yanheng stopped the car by the side of the road, quickly got out of the car and opened the door: "Let's go, it will be done in half an hour, and it will definitely not waste time."

Nian Shiqian looked up at the beautiful signboard: "This is..."

Song Yanheng smiled: "This is a studio dedicated to creating styles for celebrities. Generally speaking, only orders are accepted. However, the boss of this studio and I are friends. I sent a message to inform him. If there is no accident, the dress You should be ready, let's go."

As he spoke, Song Yanheng opened his hands, indicating that his thoughts were shallow.

Nian Shiqian didn't think much, put her hand in his palm, pulled up her skirt, and got out of the car.

The enchantingly dressed boss of the studio was already waiting at the door. When he saw Nian Shiqian, his eyes lit up: "Mr. Song, is this your girlfriend?"

Song Yanheng nodded: "Ready?"

(End of this chapter)