Chapter 332 Cinderella's Invitation
Chapter 332 Cinderella's Invitation
Passion, surprise, jealousy, dullness...
Feeling the gazes from all around, Lin Muxue's mood instantly reached its peak.
The corners of his mouth curled up somewhat intoxicatedly.
In recent days, she has often experienced this feeling while driving a Porsche 911.
Then, she looked at Tang Song who was standing there calmly, and a hint of doubt flashed across her face.
The hair was not well taken care of and looked a little messy because it was too long.
The outfit was so ordinary and low-class that she couldn't bear to look at it.
Of course, even so, it's still very handsome!
At least in Xiaoxue's heart, Tang Song is definitely a top-notch handsome guy!
After all, she was given a job with an annual salary of one million and a Porsche worth 200 million.
Calling him dad is not excessive.
Noticing the girl next to him, Lin Muxue's eyes slightly raised, and a hint of fighting spirit emanated from her pupils.
His keen eyes scanned up and down.
COACH shoulder box bag, 1500 yuan.
Lily's traditional Chinese style shirts are no more than 400 yuan.
I can’t tell the brand of the trousers, and they’re probably worth a few hundred dollars.
His figure and looks are barely acceptable, but definitely not comparable to hers!
Overall, he is a scumbag with a threat level of 5.
Noticing her gaze, Li Ping's mouth twitched and she instantly felt tremendous pressure.
The feelings in my heart are very complicated.
Her natural sense of competition made her feel uneasy, but of course she was more envious and jealous.
"Bang——" the car door was closed casually.
Lin Muxue raised her chin slightly and walked forward with her long legs.
Her steps were light and graceful, her nude-colored women's leather shoes tapping on the ground, and the sound of her footsteps echoed in the quiet basement.
His eyes exude confidence and charm.
When it comes to pretending, she has her own way, especially when she meets Tang Song again after half a month.
Emperor Mu Xue, who has achieved the state of holy body, is ambitious.
Fantasy of giving the Tang and Song dynasties a new impression.
Completely establish your image as a financial elite and urban beauty.
After all, this was her image when they first met.
Otherwise, you'll always be drawing maps all over the floor, like a fountain girl, which is so uncool!
As she approached.
Fresh and elegant floral scent mixed with warm woody notes hits you in the face.
The delicate and three-dimensional facial features, the tall and sexy figure, the fair and smooth skin, and the slightly fluttering hair make people's heart beat faster.
Han Xiaoyang pursed his lips and nervously moved to the side.
But he couldn't help but secretly look at this Porsche beauty.
He rarely sees this kind of woman in real life, let alone admire her from such a close distance. It feels like they are from a completely different world.
Even with the filter of Bai Yueguang, he had to admit that the other person was much prettier than Li Ping.
Especially the other person's temperament, the aggressive urban elite beauty, is very attractive.
Just as he was daydreaming.
Lin Muxue's tall figure stopped in front of Tang Song.
With his hands hanging at his sides, a beautiful smile appeared on his face.
A deep and unique voice sounded: "Tang Song, good evening, you are here."
On the surface, he tries hard to maintain an elegant and intellectual personality.
Lin Muxue was intoxicated and shouting in her heart: "Tang Song! Hurry up and praise me! Emperor Muxue is here to conquer you! Hahaha!"
Hear the words coming out of the other person's mouth.
Li Ping and Han Xiaoyang next to them were both stunned and looked at Tang Song in surprise.
Some didn't respond.
"Good evening." Tang Song exhaled, his tone a little dull.
Lin Muxue's heart skipped a beat. She took a half step forward and asked nervously, "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
In her impression, Tang Song always looked energetic and full of vigor.
But at this time he seemed a little tired and listless.
Tang Song shook his head gently, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I just need to rest for a while."
After lunch, and having just finished the God of Study copy, he felt a little listless now.
Lin Muxue said quickly: "Then get in the car and rest."
Listening to their conversation, Li Ping's eyes widened instantly.
Finally he realized that this woman was the friend he had mentioned, who had come to pick him up.
And judging from each other's words and actions, the relationship between the two seems to be unusual.
At least this woman cared about him very much.
But no matter how you look at it, they don't seem to be from the same world.
She drives a Porsche 911, wears Chanel, wears expensive watches, and has a strong elite temperament.
At first glance, she is a typical white, wealthy and beautiful socialite.
It is completely different from the Tang and Song dynasties.
Tang Song smiled, reached out and patted Han Xiaoyang on the shoulder, "This is my high school classmate Han Xiaoyang. I'll take him back to school later, and then we'll go to the mall."
Lin Muxue quickly responded: "Okay, I understand."
Han Xiaoyang shuddered violently and woke up from his dazed state.
He stammered, "Thank you...thank you. Um, Tang Song, is this your friend?"
"Well, her name is Lin Muxue, you can just call her Xiaoxue."
"Hello, Brother Han!" Lin Muxue nodded slightly politely.
"Hello... hello." Hearing her address, Han Xiaoyang blushed nervously and his eyes were wandering.
I don’t know where to put my hands.
"This is Li Ping, also my high school classmate."
After finally hearing Tang Song's introduction, Lin Muxue looked into her eyes confidently and elegantly, "Hello, Sister Ping."
Li Ping quickly looked away and said in a complicated tone, "Hello."
Having completely suppressed the opponent, Lin Muxue raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of joy on her face.
"Let's get in the car then."
"Ah."
Taking the umbrella from Tang Song's hand and gently pulling his arm, Lin Muxue quickly opened the passenger door of the 911.
"Tang Song, you sit here. Brother Han, you can just go to the back seat from the driver's seat. The space is a bit small, please forgive me."
"It's okay, it's okay." Han Xiaoyang waved his hand and said, "I'm thin, it won't be a problem. Pingping, we'll go first. It's raining heavily on the road, please drive carefully. Bye."
"Bye." Li Ping said absentmindedly in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Song was seen sitting in the passenger seat of the Porsche, and Lin Muxue gently closed the door, behaving very attentive, a bit like a secretary assistant or something like that.
Li Ping, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, had an extremely complicated expression.
Trying hard to recall how Tang Song had behaved since meeting him.
The biggest impression is definitely his outstanding figure and appearance, other than that there doesn't seem to be anything special.
The roar of the engine sounded and the Porsche 911 slowly drove away.
The elegant body lines appear and disappear in the interweaving of light and shadow, exuding a cold metallic luster, like a flowing painting.
……
"Brother Han, which school are you going to?"
"Normal University, that is Yancheng Normal University. Just drop me off at the South Gate. Cars from outside need to register to enter the school, which is inconvenient."
"Okay." Lin Muxue stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the underground garage.
"Pap-ta-ta-ta-"
The raindrops hit the car body, making a dull noise.
Han Xiaoyang in the back seat reached out and touched the high-end interior around him.
Look at the exquisite and gorgeous beauty in the driver's seat, and then look at Tang Song who is resting with his eyes closed.
He hesitated to speak several times.
My mind is full of questions.
The car passed through the streets of Yancheng shrouded in rain and fog and slowly approached the south gate of Normal University.
Han Xiaoyang picked up the umbrella and said nervously, "Just pull over in front. Thank you for giving me a ride."
Tang Song opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, you are the one who treated me to lunch, I will treat you next time."
"Yeah, okay."
Before getting off the car, Han Xiaoyang looked at the quiet Lin Muxue and couldn't help asking, "Tang Song, how did you and Xiaoxue... meet?"
He felt that if he didn't ask, he would probably suffer from insomnia at night.
Such an outstanding beauty, who also drives a sports car, actually becomes Tang Song’s friend and is especially nice to him.
As a veteran bootlicker and pursuer, Han Xiaoyang even had a vague illusion that Lin Muxue was kind of bootlicking Tang Song.
Hearing his question, Tang Song blinked and said truthfully: "I took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her and asked for her WeChat."
“Uh...is that so…” Han Xiaoyang’s mouth twitched.
Is it that simple?
Lin Muxue, who was sitting in the driver's seat, parked the car by the side of the road, her eyes slightly dazed.
This incident was the deepest pain in her heart, and every time she thought of it, she wanted to slap herself twice.
At that time, I deliberately ignored his approach.
Later, when he learned about Zhao Yaqian's trust treatment and saw his Bentley, he immediately changed his attitude.
With Tang Song's IQ and EQ, he can definitely see through her little thoughts.
Biting her lower lip, Lin Muxue pretended to be relaxed and said, "Haha, it's my honor. In fact, my current job is Tang Song's assistant. I cherish this fate very much."
"Assistant!?" Han Xiaoyang's head was buzzing.
"Yeah." Lin Muxue opened the driver's door, moved the seat forward, and said, "Brother Han, we're here."
Han Xiaoyang said "Oh" and didn't know how he got out of the car.
When he came to his senses, he was already standing on the curb with an umbrella in his hand, and he could hear Tang Song and Lin Muxue saying goodbye to each other.
"Bye-Bye."
He replied subconsciously and watched the car slowly drive away.
……
In the quiet car.
Lin Muxue asked softly, "Tang Song, if you are very tired, how about I drive directly back to the apartment? You can go to my place and have a nap first."
"It's okay." Tang Song turned his head to look at her, "You can drive directly to Xingyue City, I can just lean on you and take a nap for a while."
It takes more than 20 minutes to get to Xingyue City in the city center.
With [Male God Halo (LV4)], he can definitely take a nap.
"Okay then." A look of loss flashed across Lin Muxue's eyes.
He took the initiative to invite Tang Song to his apartment with a clear purpose, but unfortunately he was rejected.
ε=(ο｀*)))Alas
Playing ball is not easy, Xiaoxue sighed.
He turned the steering wheel and the car slowly drove into the main road.
Lin Muxue stepped on the accelerator lightly and felt a warm touch on her thigh, sliding up and down.
Then, the warm hands slowly opened and grasped her straight white thighs.
She lowered her head slightly, her face flushed with joy and shyness. "Just focus on driving. I'm going to sleep."
After exhaling, Tang Song slowly closed his eyes.
Firm skin, elastic lines, and feels as smooth as silk.
The smooth and slightly cool touch, as the caressing continued, I gradually felt the warmth from Xiaoxue's body.
The contrast between warmth and coolness gave Tang Song a wonderful feeling and made his mind relax quickly.
The hand on the leg stopped moving at some point.
Lin Muxue licked her lips and the car slowed down.
It was raining outside, with some light snow as well.
……
Xingyue City.
When Tang Song opened his eyes, he saw a dim underground parking lot and it was quiet all around.
The air was filled with fresh fragrance and the smell of Lin Muxue's high-end skin care products.
Tang Song sat up comfortably.
Good sleep quality makes him feel refreshed.
There is a lazy feeling of stretching in the limbs, and every cell is freed from the tense state.
My mind seemed to be restarted, my thinking became clear and agile, and all the previous fatigue and confusion were swept away.
Patting Xiaoxue's thigh, Tang Song casually asked, "What time is it?"
"It's exactly two o'clock. Tang Song, how do you feel?" Lin Muxue's voice trembled slightly.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows, turned sideways and said with a smile: "It feels good, I like it very much."
"Um..." Lin Muxue's lips moved slightly, and she twisted her legs. She pretended to be dignified and said, "Do you feel okay?"
Tang Song chuckled and unbuckled his seat belt.
He leaned forward and kissed her hard on the lips.
Quiet underground parking lot with dim lighting.
Lin Muxue leaned back in her chair, her eyes blurred and her emotions high.
After a while.
Tang Song sat back in the passenger seat and raised the corners of his mouth comfortably.
The copy has officially ended and I can finally do whatever I want.
Lin Muxue was panting rapidly, her face flushed and hot, but she still pretended to be generous and natural and said, "It seems that you have recovered and are in high spirits."
"Haha, come on, Xiaoxue, go buy something with me."
Tang Song simply opened the car door and walked out.
Lin Muxue quickly took out a few sheets of paper from the armrest box and put them away, then quickly walked towards the elevator.
...
The elevator stopped on the first floor of Xingyue City.
Walking into the gorgeous mall hall, Lin Muxue asked softly, "What do you want to buy?"
Tang Song paused and said with a smile, "I have a female friend who is 20 years old and still in college. She is going to attend a birthday party of a rich second-generation classmate tonight. I want to give her a beautiful dress. The price doesn't matter."
Lin Muxue's eyes flickered and her heart was beating inexplicably.
She had a similar experience when she was in college, but she was not as lucky as this female college student.
I gritted my teeth and tried hard to blend into that circle, but I still ended up being humiliated and attacked.
After a moment of silence, Lin Muxue said, "Is that so? Then do you know your body measurements?"
"Height 170cm, weight 55kg, shoulder width 43, chest 84, waist 62..."
Tang Song read out the data observed by the "special vision".
Lin Muxue's expression became more and more unnatural.
It can be seen so clearly that Tang Song has a very close relationship with the other party, and she is probably his woman.
And he told her so naturally and asked her to help choose clothes.
Maybe... I really don't care about her feelings.
But that's true, she's just a sex buddy after all.
"I see. She has a perfect figure and it's easy to choose clothes." Lin Muxue whispered, "The Chanel counter just released a batch of new styles, which are quite suitable for girls of her age."
Seeing the emotions in Lin Muxue's eyes, Tang Song chuckled and patted her slender waist, "Let's go, and you can also pick one for yourself as a gift from me."
Hearing his words, Lin Muxue was stunned for a moment, then a smile instantly spread across her face, "Thank you, Tang Song!"
Now she can actually afford this kind of luxury item occasionally, but this was a gift from Tang Song.
It also means that he cares about his own feelings.
...
As a professional luxury graduate student, Lin Muxue has a very deep understanding of clothes.
He quickly helped Tang Song choose suitable clothes.
And he showed it to him in person.
V-neck jacquard dress, color-blocked cashmere shawl scarf, color-blocked Chanel-style slingback high heels, and double C necklace.
The combination has a high-end girlish feel, but at the same time it doesn’t look so childish, it looks very fairy-like.
It is indeed suitable for female college students like Qian Lele.
Afterwards, with Tang Song's approval, Lin Muxue took out a super expensive autumn outfit that she had been eyeing for a long time.
The total cost was 18 yuan.
Check out and walk out of the counter.
Lin Muxue's face was filled with a bright smile, and her eyes were misty as she looked at Tang Song.
For her, money is really the best aphrodisiac.
Now I really want to have a fierce physical confrontation with Tang Song.
Back in the car.
Lin Muxue asked with wet eyes: "Tang Song, what are we going to do now?"
Tang Song touched his messy hair and said with a smile, "Go get a haircut."
After using the [Male God's Hair Conditioner], his hair grew very fast.
The new hair is exceptionally black, strong, and resilient, making it easy to style.
Although it is still not dense enough, it looks much stronger.
"How about going directly to Isa's Beauty Salon? I know a beautician who is very skilled."
"Oh? Doesn't Isa's Beauty Salon only accept female guests?"
"Men can go in, too. Of course, they can only wait in the lounge area. This is mainly for the convenience of men who come with their partners. But Qianqian will soon become one of the bosses. I am also a shareholder member, so I can go directly to the VIP room."
"OK, let's go." Tang Song thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, why don't you arrange a makeup artist for me? Put the clothes in the private room. I'll take my friend there in the afternoon. She can put on makeup and change clothes there."
Qian Lele always has a plain face.
Such a beautiful dress would look a bit weird if you were wearing it without makeup.
Qian Lele doesn’t know how to put on makeup, so let’s just arrange it directly.
Tang Song raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and was really looking forward to seeing Qian Lele's appearance after changing her clothes.
"Okay, I understand." Lin Muxue responded, her eyes flickering slightly.
She was really curious about what this college student friend Tang Song was talking about looked like.
……
Glimmer Cafe.
The bread slowly expands in the oven, emitting an enticing aroma.
The delicate cupcakes gradually take on an alluring color.
After the dessert is ready.
Qian Lele carefully placed the items in batches in the front desk window.
I returned to the bakery and washed my hands.
In a low voice, he said, "Sister Zhao, I will be off work on time at 4 o'clock today. Is there anything else you need me to do?"
Zhao Hongxia smiled and said, "No more. There are not many customers today. These are enough. You can leave if you want."
"Okay, thank you Sister Zhao." Qian Lele picked up the book from the shelf and sat on the small stool.
The phone in my trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.
I took it out and looked at it.
[Ding Yao: "Le Le, is it convenient for me to talk now? I have something to talk to you about."]
Qian Lele quickly stood up and walked quickly to the staff locker room.
Sent a voice invitation to Ding Yao.
The voice was connected quickly.
Qian Lele whispered: "Hey, Yaoyao, what's the matter?"
"Hello Lele, good afternoon. Let me remind you that the birthday party starts at 7:30 pm. Please be there early."
"Well, I know."
"You seem a little unhappy?"
"No, no, I...I'm just a little nervous."
"Don't be nervous. Tonight is my home game. I just want to take this opportunity to introduce you to some new friends." Ding Yao said a few words of comfort, then asked in surprise, "I called Zhang Haoyu today and found out that you live with a boy in the teacher's apartment? Is that true?!"
Qian Lele pursed her lips and said "hmm" softly.
"Wow!" Ding Yao exclaimed, "I thought Zhang Haoyu was teasing me, but it turns out it's true! Can you tell me what's going on?"
"It's not what you think." Qian Lele quickly explained in a low voice.
"Oh? So..." Ding Yao paused, then suddenly smiled and said, "We've known each other for almost two years, but this is the first time I've seen you get so close to a boy. And from your tone just now, it seems like you have a good impression of this [Song Ge]!"
"Ah!" Qian Lele's face instantly turned red and hot, "We are friends. Brother Song is a very, very good person. You will understand once you have met him."
"Hehe, then I'm even more interested." Ding Yao said excitedly: "How about this, you invite him over tonight and introduce him to me."
"No, no, no, this is inappropriate."
"What's the big deal? Isn't he your good friend? He's my friend Ding Yao, and there are quite a few people attending the birthday party, so one more won't make a difference. And you happen to be so nervous and introverted, so you can find a boy you're close to to talk to, and you'll feel more at ease."
Hearing Ding Yao's words, Lele was stunned.
It seemed that when she thought about Tang Song going with her, she was no longer nervous.
Even if she couldn't fit into other people's circles, she could still chat with Tang Song.
Talk about sketching, front-end, fruit tea, coffee, baking...
It's an amazing feeling of security.
Qian Lele whispered: "But, he probably doesn't have time, so forget it."
Out of consideration for others, she didn't want to put Tang Song in a difficult position.
Ding Yao was somewhat speechless and said, "You didn't even ask, how do you know he's not free? Our Lele is so cute, I believe no one would be willing to refuse your sincere invitation. Okay, it's settled, you go and ask first, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
After hanging up the phone, Qian Lele let out a long sigh.
I was staring at Tang Song’s avatar on the WeChat chat interface and was in a daze.
I'll go back after get off work and meet him, and Brother Song will probably officially leave.
Every bit of our time together over the past half month came to mind.
Unconsciously, I clicked on Tang Song's profile picture and typed a message intermittently: "Brother Song, are you free tonight? It's about my classmate's birthday party."
"Boom, boom--" Qian Lele seemed to hear his own heartbeat.
A surge of blood rushed to my head.
Qian Lele pressed the [Send] button hard.
Looking at the words on the green bubble, my mouth felt dry.
I feel that these words are more difficult to say than asking my family for money.
(End of this chapter)