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  "No." She still pretended not to know.

  Does this man's gaze have to be so sharp?

  Ke Long Ye Jue wasn't someone who could be easily placated. He directly pulled her over and forced her to face him.

  Inquisitive eyes, as if they could see through people's hearts, saw all her unease, "From the day before yesterday when you didn't answer my phone call, I felt it."

  Is it that obvious?

  "She explained with a gasp, 'I was asleep.'"

  "But he didn't reply to my message, and still hadn't replied by the next day!" The man was furious.

  Heaven knows he checked his phone almost every ten minutes when he met with clients that day.

  And also let Johnson have a good laugh at his expense.

  Tang Mianmian was forced into a corner and could only change the subject, "Returning ahead of schedule, is it because you're attending Qi Yunmo's engagement ceremony?"

  Long Ye Jue,"......"

  Qiyun Mo's engagement has nothing to do with him!

  Can this woman be any more stupid?

  The man got angry and let her go, his face sinking without a word.

  Tang Mi looked at his expression and knew he was calculating something.

  But didn't know what was being calculated.

  "The atmosphere was awkward and didn't seem too good, so she could only say, 'I had just returned home from my family's place and was very tired, so I fell asleep. The next day was also very busy, and I wasn't able to return your message. It was my fault, I'm sorry, don't be angry anymore, okay?'"

  In order to coax him, she also tried very hard.

  Long Ye Jue understood this explanation and seemed to accept it, "Dad and mom really didn't make things difficult for me?"

  Dad and Mom?

  Tang Miomi was somewhat unresponsive, initially thinking it was Zhu Wenyi and Long Fengteng being referred to, only later understanding the meaning behind this title.

  Her face turned red, and she pouted, "They haven't even accepted it yet, how can they call them dad and mom? Don't they have any shame?"

  "For the sake of it, I don't care about losing face."

  “……”

  Is this still the style of Long Ye's Night Chivalry?

  If this gets out, it will definitely ruin everyone's three views.

  But things were muddled through, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  But in fact, Long Ye asked again, "You still haven't told me, what's the matter with answering the phone so perfunctorily the next day?"

  "It's probably because seeing the relationship between Fei Yan and Xi Yunmo being so awkward, they've already become the most familiar strangers to each other, that's why she's feeling down." She randomly explained, of course there was also another reason.

  Long Ye Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at her, as if distinguishing between truth and falsehood in her words.

  Tang MiMi was afraid she would pursue it further, and just as she was getting anxious, the car arrived at the styling studio.

  It was still the same place he had brought her last time.

  She also remembers that the boss was also called Coco and had once said a sentence which she still remembered vividly to this day.

  Miss Tang is really lucky.

  At that time, Coco meant that she could get Long Ye's favor, it was her good fortune.

  This was later proved by facts.

  But...

  Just thinking about that photo made me feel down, and I followed Long Ye into the styling room.

  Coco quickly received his call and had already prepared everything in advance. As soon as she saw the two of them arrive, she immediately put on a welcoming smile and enthusiastically greeted them, "Young Master, long time no see, your masculine charm has become even stronger, it's simply irresistible."

  Long Ye Jue seemed to be used to Coco's tone and didn't bat an eyelid, simply instructing, "Old rules."

  The so-called old rules and regulations are simply making Tang Siyi look stunningly beautiful.

  This is Coco's profession, so she naturally won't slack off. With a smile, she walks over and pulls Tang Xiangxiang's hand to walk inside, "Miss Tang, you look like you're in good spirits lately. Is the young master treating you well?"

  "......Uh-huh." She replied uncomfortably.

  Coco pulled her to stand in front of a row of evening gowns, "My eyes have never been wrong about people, the young master is really fond of that one, it's rare to see the iceberg finally thawing out, truly happy."

  "After finishing speaking, she waved her hand again, 'Choose one, they are all prepared according to your size.'"

  "I've gained a bit of weight recently." She said with embarrassment, still remembering the last time she burst her dress.

  If this grand banquet still does such things, it will definitely be very embarrassing.

  Coco hesitated for a moment, "Really? I think they're about the same, let me get a ruler to measure them."

  After that, Coco turned around and went to the workbench to fetch a tape measure. She measured various parts of her waist and shoulders, finally saying, "Nope, not fat at all."

  No fat, so why did that skirt burst itself?

  She couldn't help but wonder if it was Long Ruo Water who had zipped her up at the time, and if she hadn't been fat, would...

  She shook off this distraction and told herself not to think about it.

  Don't think everyone is so dark!

  The evening gowns on the rack were a riot of color, all high-end custom-made, some even brand new styles that hadn't been released yet.

  Tang Mianni picked out a few dresses, but also discovered something strange - among the twenty or so evening gowns, not one was red.

  This... is also too unreasonable, right?

  Won't red be popular this year?

  Although red is often paired with tacky, it has also become a synonym for vulgarity, but many famous ladies have chosen this color.

  "Why isn't there a red dress?"

  Coco's smile froze for a moment, "Young Master never lets his female companions wear red skirts, does he?"

  Tang Mi's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't quite understand what this sentence meant.

  It also made her think of the expression she had on her face when she wore a red dress on his birthday that night.

  At that time, she thought everyone was frightened by her thick makeup, but it wasn't like that.

  Red skirt...

  Isn't the woman in that photo wearing a red skirt?

  That night, Su Xi's face was the ugliest.

  And those eyes were still shining with tears, was it just because she wore a red skirt? What did I take away from her?

  "Oh, I forgot." She pretended to know, feeling inexplicably downhearted, and casually pointed to a dress, letting the staff take care of it.

  Numbly changing clothes, numbly putting on makeup, numbly styling...

  Also numbly walked to the front of Long Ye Jue.

  She didn't have the tension of last time, she just smiled lightly, as if wearing a mask.

  Long Yehua furrowed her brow slightly. Although the skirt looked good on her, she felt that something was off.

  His eyes finally landed on her smile, and his dark pupils sank slightly as he opened his mouth coldly, "Stop smiling, it looks very ugly."

  Tang MiMi,"......"

  Coco's eyes widened in surprise, "Jue Shao, this is too impolite, isn't it?"

  Actually dislikes his own woman's smile.

  But she is not Long Ye Jue, and does not know what he is thinking in his heart.

  He certainly likes to see her smile, just doesn't like to see this meaningless fake smile.

  It's just like going through the motions.

  Should pay?

  The man narrowed his eyes and swept over her small face.

  All I can think of is three words: something's off!

  It's been off since he stopped answering his own phone calls that night.

  Even if she came back now, her attitude towards him was still a kind of indifference. If it wasn't for her own entanglement and pursuit of love, she would have been even colder.

  Tang Miyan was scolded by him and felt a bit down, putting away her smile, and asked uneasily, "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

  "It looks good, but it's not good to laugh, don't force yourself to laugh when you don't want to." Long Ye's handsome face leaned in close to Tang Mianmian, his severe gaze making her feel like she had nowhere to hide.

  Tang Miyan's heart skipped a beat, and her previous disguise was somewhat defeated, she could only choke out the words, "How did you know I was fake smiling."

  "She's my woman, how would I not understand?" He said with a displeased tone, his handsome face exceptionally confident.

  Tang Xianxian felt somewhat sad.

  The mist in her eyes had faded into dusk, she stared at him absent-mindedly, the two of them standing very close.

  Each other's breath can be sensed, Long Ye looked into her eyes.

  He said he knew her well.

  But she didn't understand him.

  Is this situation sad or heartbreaking?

  She lowered her eyelids and hid the loss in her eyes, saying lightly, "Let's go, or we'll be late."

  Long Ye knew she was avoiding him.

  But now it's obviously not the time for questioning, can only accept her suggestion, paid the bill and left the styling studio with her.

  All along the way, the car was silent.

  Tang Miyan gazed out of the window, lost in thought.

  Long Ye looked at her, constantly guessing what she was thinking.

  It is said that women's hearts are like needles at the bottom of the sea.

  This sentence is actually correct.

  He was genuinely studying a woman's mind for the first time.

  The banquet where Qi Yun Mo was in was held at a chain hotel of the He Xi family.

  All of them are high-society parties, extremely luxurious, with thick red carpets laid out at the entrance.

  Everyone who came seemed to be walking on the red carpet, attracting countless flashing lights.

  Tang Mianmian's scalp began to tingle as soon as she saw this scene.

  She thought it would be like the engagement ceremony at home, just a few relatives and friends.

  But who would have thought it was such a big deal!

  If you go in with Long Ye Jue, your identity will be exposed, and even the ancestors of eighteen generations may be revealed.

  So when it was time to get off the bus, she shrank into the vehicle and refused to come out.

  Long Yeye stood at the car door, slightly bowing his head, looking at the uneasy woman inside, and said in a low voice, "Are you going to be a turtle hiding in its shell for the rest of your life?"

  "Turtle retreat!" Tang Mianmian was somewhat annoyed, and with a guilty glance at the flashing lights that had already lit up outside, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

  "Honey, I didn't quite catch that." He pretended to be clueless and continued, "If I keep standing here, the reporters will swarm over immediately, and it'll still get exposed in the end."

  Tang MiMi,"......"

  She knew this man was doing it on purpose!

  He outsmarted me!

  How hateful!

  Baozi's face puffed up, she really wanted to pounce on him and take a bite, didn't they agree not to reveal their identity so quickly?

  Outside, there were waves of murmurs and discussions, as if everyone was expecting and curious about who was inside the car.

  Helpless, she could only place her hand in his palm, letting him grasp it and help her down from the vehicle.

  Suddenly, a burst of magnesium light crackled to life.

  She was dazzled and couldn't open her eyes, wanting to raise her hand to block the light, but her hand was held by him.

  It will be very ugly to take pictures like this!

  People on the scene have already started screaming.

  "Jue Shao actually brought a girlfriend! Quick, quick, quick! Take pictures!"

  "Sir, may I ask if this lady is your girlfriend?" Someone started prying.

  Other reporters also responded with a flurry of questions.

  This is lively, comparable to a movie premiere.

  Long Yajue remained smiling elegantly and did not immediately respond to the reporters' questions, walking forward with Tang Xiangxiang.

  Tang Mianmian's heart was so nervous that she didn't dare to move her eyes, staring straight ahead at the end of the red carpet, praying in her heart for herself to disappear into thin air.

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