C200 (2/2)

”Do you hate me?” Qin Junning suddenly asked, no longer bringing up the matter of Shen Mo.

”Nope.” This time, Tang Xiao Ai immediately rejected.

”Really?” Qin Junning did not believe him.

”You've already treated me very well. Although you're temperamental, at least you've never hurt me. It's just that your work has been a bit oppressive.” Tang Xiaosi told the truth, and made mental preparations for the explosion of Qin Jin Ning.

”You really are a... ”Idiot.” ”I brought you into this circle that you don't like, and I've cut off all your paths, so you can only be led away by me. You've lost so much freedom, don't you hate me?”

”Compared to the creditors of our family before, you're the best and most merciful.” Tang Xiao Yi shook her head and said with a smile.

Qin Junning was slightly surprised, he never thought that she would actually say that he was the ”best” and ”most merciful” creditor, he was indeed a fool!

He couldn't bear to part with such a foolish woman who couldn't bear to hurt him, yet was still a smiling fool even though she said that she couldn't go back to those innocent days. ”Little Zhao, can you help me buy seventy-two hours of emergency contraception?”

This sentence had been stuck in Tang Xiao Ai's throat, unable to spit out.

As Little Zhao was busy with other matters, he had been transferred away for a few days. The new assistant hadn't arrived yet, so he wished that he could split into a few people.

Furthermore, after getting off the plane, Little Zhao didn't sit in the same car with her anymore, only Qin Junning was by his side.

Afterwards, the car drove all the way to the exit of the venue. Because Tang Xiaoyi had changed her clothes in the nanny car, she couldn't make it to the hotel and had to start the banquet.

The media was already at the venue.

Although Tang Xiaoyi had not been out for long, she had already passed by many red carpets and party venue. This time, when she got off the car, she felt that the charity banquet was especially grand.

It's not just entrepreneurs, but also socialites, political dignitaries, academic celebrities... This place was simply a living celebrity market, and it had already surpassed the scope of the entertainment circle.

This time, Tang Xiao Ai was wearing a dress that was custom-made in Paris. It was just that on this important occasion, it was not as grand as the first time she appeared at Emmy International. In a place where celebrities gathered, Qin Guanning had asked the designer to order a dress for her that was elegant and grand, with no makeup or jewellery, and a low-key handbag. It was the complete opposite of the famous ladies with millions of bags.

Tang Xiaosi smiled faintly under the flickering light and walked forward, holding Qin Junning's arm.

The gown she wore was a pure white dress, with a simple cut that fit her well. She didn't burst milk nor did she expose her back. The style was conservative, but it served to accentuate her unique, clean, and classical temperament.

And that kind of subtlety and sexiness, from the conservative dress, little by little, was like a kind of flower, covered by the curtain, but the pleasant fragrance was unable to block it, making one wonder how beautiful the flowers actually were inside the curtain.

Qin Junning undoubtedly knew women, he could dig out any woman's body of light, and polish it, and eventually become a beautiful work of art.

”When will Little Zhao be here?” Tang Xiaoyi, who was standing in front of the media, smiled and asked in a low voice as she turned around.