Tang Xin then said to Tina: "Okay, then come pick me up tomorrow."

Tina asked very considerately, "Mr. Tang, do you want me to help you prepare your dress?"

Tang Xin declined directly: "No, I will prepare it myself."

You must wear a dress to attend such occasions. Even though Tang Xin doesn't like being restrained by high heels and those dresses, she still has to observe the proper etiquette.

The next day, just after Tang Xin had lunch, several people came to her house. They were a team of professional makeup artists.

At Tang Xin's request, she kept her makeup simple.

A nude makeup perfectly enhances her beautiful facial features, except that the makeup artist drew a butterfly with loose powder at the end of her eye, which made her whole face more lively and vivid.

Tang Xin's hair style was also extremely simple, with just a rose hairpin pinned on her shoulder-length hair.

The dress was a gorgeous red satin long skirt with a one-shoulder neckline that showed off her beautiful collarbone. At the end of the skirt there was a vine that meandered upward to her waist, dotted with a few black devil flowers all the way around.

The design of this skirt perfectly outlines Tang Xin's body curves, making her look more slender and graceful. In particular, the black rose and red background create a visual impact, and the overall look exudes a sense of charm and mystery.

Tang Xin was wearing a pair of black high heels. The slender heels made her calves look white and slender, and the lines of her calves were even more beautiful.

The makeup artist brought a white pearl necklace around her neck and tied a red and black ribbon on her arm, which was dotted with white pearls of different sizes.

When Tina came to pick up Tang Xin, she couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw Tang Xin's outfit: "Mr. Tang, your dress is so beautiful, it seems to be tailor-made for you."

Tang Xin seldom wears skirts. She wore suits or small covers on several important occasions before. This is the first time Tina has seen her dressed like this.

Tang Xin took the long black coat handed over by the makeup artist and put it on, "Let's go, we still have to meet Mr. Long."

Long Xiaohan went to the base today. When he left in the morning, he agreed with Tang Xin to pick him up in the evening.

When the car arrived at the gate of the base, Long Xiaohan was already waiting there. He had changed into a black suit with a white shirt underneath, making his figure look taller and more upright.

Tang Xin particularly liked Long Xiaohan's figure. It was an inverted triangle figure that made one look thin when dressed, but muscular when undressed. It was so perfect that it was enviable.

Thinking of this, Tang Xin couldn't help but think of Long Xiaohan's solid chest muscles and abdominal muscles, which made her feel itchy again.

Long Xiaohan got in the car, and Tina, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Long."

Tina already knew that Long Xiaohan was the sixth young master of the Long family, so she treated him with special respect. After all, they were all big guys and she couldn't afford to offend any of them.

Tina sent them to the venue and handed them an invitation letter. "Mr. Tang, my driver and I will have a meal nearby and wait for you. We will pick you up when you are done."

Tang Xin responded and prepared to turn around and go up.

At this time, Xu Jingru and Tang Ruoyi came over: "Tang Xin, it's you!"

Tang Xin looked over and met Xu Jingru's fiery eyes.

She sighed inwardly: It really is haunting us.

He didn't intend to pay any attention to them and turned around to go upstairs with Long Xiaohan.

Tang Ruoyi's eyes were fixed on Tang Xin. Tang Xin was wearing a black coat and the dress underneath could not be seen at all. However, she recognized this coat. It was a new spring model designed by Queen, the chief designer of the international brand J&A.

She had seen it once in a fashion magazine, with a seven-figure price tag.

However, she later saw comments from netizens saying that the coat was kept by Queen and was not sold publicly, so there was only one in the world and it was in the hands of Master Queen.

She couldn't help but chuckle, "Tang Xin, if you were going to wear a fake, you should pick one that's not easily exposed. There's only one of this coat in the world, and you dare to wear a high-end imitation."

Tang Xin just thought Tang Ruoyi was stupid and didn't want to pay any attention to her, so she continued walking towards the gate.

At this time, Tang Zhixin, who had just parked the car, came over and saw that the two men did not stop Tang Xin, so he went up and slapped them on the back of the head.

"You two idiots, you saw that girl Tang Xin, why didn't you stop her from bringing us in?"

The Tang family is now in poverty and has no driver, so Tang Zhixin can only drive himself. Just now when he went to park his car, he was scolded by the security guard for not parking in a standard location. He argued with the security guard for a while and that's why he arrived late.

After Tang Zhixin finished scolding the two, he immediately ran a few steps, "Hey, Tang Xin, stop."

Tang Xin recognized who had added her, but she didn't want to pay attention.

She felt it was a loss of face to pay attention to such an impolite person.

Tang Xin and Long Xiaohan had already walked into the elevator, and just as they were about to close the door, they were stopped by a hand.

The elevator door was opening, and Tang Zhixin looked at Tang Xin with an unhappy expression: "I called you so many times just now, didn't you hear me?"

Tang Xin said calmly: "I thought it was a dog barking, who knew you were calling me?"

Tang Zhixin's face suddenly darkened: "Tang Xin, your second aunt has come to you before, and just now, and now I'm coming to you again, which can be regarded as three visits to the thatched cottage, right? You can't not give your second uncle this face, right?"

Tang Xin frowned slightly, with a cold expression: "Second uncle? Where can I find a second uncle? Besides, what does this mean by visiting you three times? Even if it means visiting you three times, do I have to agree to something?"

As he spoke, Tang Xin pressed the door-closing button, and the elevator door closed mercilessly. Tang Zhixin wanted to press the door-opening button, but the elevator had already started to move upward.

Long Xiaohan looked at Tang Xin and said with a smile: "Don't ruin your good mood for such a person."

Tang Xin nodded.

Long Xiaohan's eyes could not help but stay on Tang Xin's collar. The half-hidden and half-exposed collarbone was particularly attractive, which made him frown: "Why aren't you wearing a suit today? Didn't you dislike wearing skirts before?"

Tang Xin looked at him and smiled: "Why? Doesn't this look good on me?"

Long Xiaohan pursed his lips.

Of course it looks good, but I can’t say that.

Isn't this equivalent to encouraging her to dress like this in the future?

It is good for the wife to dress nicely, but she cannot wear it outside in front of others!

But you can't say this directly.

Seeing that he remained silent, Tang Xin asked with a smile: "I'm asking you, does it look good?"

Long Xiaohan hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded reluctantly.

Tang Xin was naturally dissatisfied: "What's your attitude? It's not good to look at?"

Long Xiaohan could only say: "It looks good."

The elevator door just opened and the banquet hall door was right in front of us.

Several staff members are checking the invitation letters, which shows that this banquet is quite strict.

Tang Xin handed over her invitation letter. After reading it, the staff member turned to look at Long Xiaohan and said, "Sir, where is your invitation letter? Our banquet is one letter per person."

Tang Xin didn't notice that the invitation letter actually had such a requirement, and felt a little depressed: "Is it not okay for him to be my male companion?"

The staff shook his head: "Sorry."

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