Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Tang Shuya was dressed quite formally today, in a full black suit with dark stripes, including all three pieces. He had an upright posture, tall height and long legs, and an outstanding appearance. He exuded a sense of nobility and elegance. The glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look elegant and gentle, and his demeanor was graceful.

Under everyone's gaze, he walked a few steps to Ling Zhen, smiled, sat down beside him, and said, "Sorry, you've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

His eyes were so gentle, like a ray of warm sunshine, without a trace of impurities.

Ling Zhen immediately felt everyone's envious gazes on her, but she felt as if she had been hit on the head with a stick, making her head buzz.

"You, you...why..."

Ling Zhen's eyes were full of panic, and his lips were trembling. He spoke several times but couldn't finish his words.

Tang Shuya curled the corners of his lips mockingly and smiled faintly.

He leaned close to her, his face almost touching her cheek, and asked softly, "Have you chosen a set?"

The two people were so close and their attitude was so intimate that no one would suspect that this was not the groom-to-be!

Ling Zhen didn't react and just sat there straight, or rather, she had been frozen since Tang Shuya entered the room.

Tang Shuya squinted his eyes and looked at her, expressionless. He smiled and said to the waiter next to him, "My girlfriend doesn't seem very satisfied. Are there any other styles?"

This charming smile made the waiter want to pounce on her and lick her lips. He immediately nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, we also have some custom-made ones. I'll show them to you two right away."

As soon as the waiter left, Ling Zhen immediately reached out and grabbed Tang Shuya's sleeve, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where's Fang Xi? Where did you take Fang Xi again?"

Tang Shuya placed his hand on the back of her hand, stroking it gently with his palm, and said, "It really wasn't me this time. Fang Xi asked me to come."

"impossible!"

Ling Yuan frowned, a look of disbelief on his face.

Tang Shuya shrugged and explained calmly, "Fang Xi had a minor car accident, and I happened to call him. He said he wanted to make an appointment with you to try on wedding dresses, but he couldn't make it, so he asked me to help out."

Ling Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then why didn't he call me himself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xi called.

Ling Zhen answered the phone and his shoulders slumped slightly. The content of the call was exactly the same as what Tang Shuya said.

Tang Shuya lowered his eyes and looked at her. His face was as pale as a ball of melting snow, but his eyebrows and eyes became darker. However, at this moment, her eyes were slightly lowered, and he could not see her dark pupils or the emotions in her eyes.

Facing her hopeless look, he felt a little uneasy and couldn't help but sneer, "You two are really a perfect match. One of you is having an affair with me, and the other is also having an affair with someone else, yet you still want to get married."

Ling Zhen slowly raised his eyes, the coldness in his eyes flashed away, and suddenly he smiled, "Yes, it's really ironic."

What surprised Tang Shuya was that Ling Zhen did not resist this time. Instead, she carefully chose the wedding dress and even looked at the groom's suit.

She looked around but couldn't make a decision, so Tang Shuya chose one for her.

There is a lace V-shoulder in the front and a large backless design that reaches the tailbone. The waist is tight and the hips are covered. The hem extends to the knees and flares out in a fishtail shape.

Tang Shuya is particularly fond of styles that expose her back and show off her figure.

She hid the dim light in her eyes and wanted to refuse, but Tang Shuya held her delicate shoulders tightly with both hands, raised his eyebrows and thin lips, and coaxed with a smile: "Put it on and show me, okay?"

She looked up at him and replied calmly, "Okay. I'll put it on and show you."

At first, someone took Ling Zhen into the fitting room to change into her wedding dress. After all, it was difficult to dress alone. It happened to be the weekend and the store seemed to be short-staffed. When she was halfway through dressing, someone called the waiter away. Ling Zhen saw that the rest of the dress was not difficult, so she kindly asked the waiter to go out and help first.

After all, it was Ling Zhen's first time wearing a wedding dress. She thought it was similar to an evening gown and she could just put it on directly. But who knew that a small button would stump her.

It was a tiny hidden button, just above the top of the buttock groove. If the button could not be fastened, most of the buttocks would be exposed.

Ling Zhen turned his back and tried to button it up in front of the mirror, but he failed after trying several times.

"Hello, is anyone outside?"

She called out a few times but no one answered, which was a bit embarrassing. She thought about it and decided to take it off first.

Just when she was halfway through taking off her wedding dress, she heard the sound of a curtain being pulled open behind her. She thought it was the waiter coming in.

"Could you please help me buckle the back, I can't reach it."

No one responded. She turned around in confusion, her eyes widened immediately, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

The person who came was not the waiter she thought, but Tang Shuya.

Tang Shuya looked at her with interest. It's not that he hadn't seen her body before, but he had never seen her half-naked holding her wedding dress.

Against the pure white wedding dress, her skin looks even more delicate and smooth, as soft and lustrous as warm jade.

Her slender waist was barely thick enough to be held in one hand, and her streamlined curves outlined her exquisite and curvy figure, which glowed alluringly under the cold light above her head.

She was looking at him confusedly, her two thin red lips slightly parted, like a ripe little cherry.

His breath was choked, his eyes gradually filled with lust, and he couldn't help but move forward, his fingertips gently sliding across her fair and smooth back. The delicate and smooth touch could even feel her faint trembling, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Ling Zhen shuddered at the man's actions. Her breathing stopped and she turned to look at him with panic in her eyes. "You're crazy! Don't do this..."

Her dissuasion had no effect at all, but instead provoked him to take further action.

The man put his hands around her back, caressed her, and kissed her slender shoulders. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you missed me after not seeing you for a few days?"

Her beautiful eyes widened, and she lowered her voice and said, "No."

As if he had expected this answer, he smiled indifferently, his chest pressed against her back, his breathing becoming heavier, his hands tightly wrapped around her soft waist, his mouth sucking on her burning earlobe, his voice low and hoarse, "But I miss you, what do you say I should do?"

Ling Zhen felt that he was really divided. That night, everyone was actually very unhappy and seemed to be parting on bad terms.

She knew that he was angry, although she didn't know why he was angry. But now he was fine and had returned to his shameless and frivolous self.

Ling Ya's eyelashes were trembling violently, and she bit her lower lip tightly. "This place is not okay. If someone comes in..."

Tang Shuya pinched her chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to turn her face away, and laughed softly: "They think we are boyfriend and girlfriend. If we really make out here, what dare they say?"

"That won't work either... um..."

Before she could finish her words, her soft lips were bitten by someone, and she could only whimper a few times.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, she found a chance to breathe and said softly, "I'll come to see you tonight, okay?"

"No."

He refused decisively.