Deliberately attack

Chapter 349
Each flower was full of vitality, Tang Yili took it, and saw that there were cards in the cluster, she put the flowers in a chair beside her, took them out to check——

[The flower language of white roses, only you are worth it. 】

Only you are worth it, what is it worth?
Tang Yili looked up.

"Only you are worthy, I do anything." Xun Lang's answer was more than that, "Only you are worthy, this champion."

One worthy person, two worthy outcomes.

At the moment of Tang Yili, it felt like the whole world was holding her in the palm of their hands.

Shan Hai also bowed for her.

If it was before, who would say that having a candlelight dinner is so romantic, Tang Yili 100% despises the other party for being ignorant.

But today it was my turn, facing Xun Lang's affection, Tang Yili felt like he was floating on the clouds.

Stretch, relax, and fully rely on the man in front of you.

Appetizers and main courses are served one after another.

Tang Yili was in high spirits, chatting about what he had seen and heard about the TV station, and even gestured twice when it came to key points, like a child who couldn't hold back his words.

Xun Lang listened, laughing from time to time, thinking that Tang Yili might stand out if he participated in the talk show.

She said: "I accidentally knocked down the anchors Bimei, that was simply [-] minds, scheming bigger than the surface area, vying for the C position, and if I couldn't get the C position, I had to wear bright red... It's not a bride, actually Really ugly..."

"If you want to be eye-catching in your clothes, you don't have to match the color. The figure, the style, and the perfect expression of temperament are all ways to get out of the circle... I went to Paris to watch a show before, and I heard a joke that wearing colorful clothes in Paris is breaking the law."

"If I went to live in France, half of my wardrobe would have to be thrown away..."

Xun Lang's men cut down the table knives.

"You want to live in France?"

"Well... actually thought about it."

Tang Yili lowered his head and carefully cut the food, not paying attention to Xun Lang's staring eyes.

"Qi Huanhuan is a student in my group. She graduated from ESMOD. When she first entered college, that was also my dream school."

Xun Lang gently shook the wine glass with his fingers, and the dark red liquid rippled slightly on the shiny glass wall.

He didn't speak, and always focused on listening.

Tang Yili was still talking to himself.

"ESMOD's style has always been the fashion benchmark in the industry, with a sense of luxury. When I founded Yili Clothing, I always wanted to follow others. Unfortunately, it feels very biased now."

"I can't keep up with the international style, and the domestic market doesn't accept it, which makes me in a dilemma. If I have the opportunity to go to Paris for a study tour, maybe I can find a way out for Yili's clothing."

Xun Lang smiled lightly: "It sounds like learning Buddhist scriptures from the West."

"Ha," Tang Yili also laughed, "kind of."

The waiter next to him looked at the gap in the conversation, and came up to refill the wine for the two of them. Tang Yili thanked them happily, but Xun Lang blocked it with the back of his hand.

The waiter bowed and stepped back.

Xun Lang had completely lost his appetite, but he still maintained a willingness to talk and asked.

"If you really went to France, have you ever thought about the problem of our husband and wife living in different places?"

Tang Yili was taken aback for a moment, and with a dazed look on his face for a moment, he fully answered Xun Lang's question.

She didn't think about it.

So, after thinking about it on the spot, her answer was a little thin.

Tang Yili: "It's okay to be in a different place. I can come back to find you during the holidays, and you can also come to me when you are free. You can play videos at ordinary times. There are many ways to solve missing."

"However, if I really go, will you miss me?"

"There are many ways to solve missing you. Why do I miss you?" Xun Lang responded with Tang Yili's words. He was smiling, but in the shadow of the cup and the candlelight, he looked serious.

Tang Yili wasn't sure if Xun Lang was angry, and hurriedly said back, for fear of spoiling the good atmosphere tonight.

"I just talked casually about going to study in France."

"You, my father, and my favorite men are all in China, Yili clothing is still full of problems, and I also need me, and just now, I also got a small designer award, the future is bright, I will do it Why go to Paris alone to suffer."

"I'm really just talking."

Xun Lang's expression remained calm, his brows slightly raised, and he smiled slightly, noncommittal to Tang Yili's "just talk".

The main course was removed, and the waiter brought desserts. Tang Yili's was a piece of strawberry cake, and Xun Lang's was a coconut panna cotta. I took two spoonfuls, tasted it and said with a smile, it was not good.

"The milk taste is not enough, nor is it smooth enough." She put down the fork and rubbed her eyes, "I'm sleepy, let's go home, husband."

With a little bit of coquettish forgiveness.

This single meal was expensive, but Xun Lang didn't need to worry about it. Naturally, someone would take care of it. Xun Lang got up, took the place of the waiter, opened the chair for Tang Yili, and led her out.

The waiters along the way are all hands down.

It was early morning when Tang Yili and Xun Lang returned home.

The time of this day was too fulfilling, the two of them tidied up, fell asleep without a word, and when they woke up, it was morning.

Waking up early, Tang Yili swiped her phone on the bed, only to find that the "Tianqiao Neon Clothes" broadcast last night had been swiped.

It happened to be the session recorded half a month ago, and the Kitty group used the wrong fabric, resulting in the bottom of the score.

Netizens read all kinds of question marks, everyone is asking, everyone is in a good state, why are the students and instructors blackfaced in the end?

It may be that some viewers who have seen the scene came out and commented: [Because they didn't use the sponsor's fabric in the early stage, they reworked it later, which caused a big drop in morale. 】

So, someone immediately asked, who is the sponsor, so rich and powerful.

Netizens communicated quickly, and soon, netizens who didn't understand the structure of the shopping mall also knew that the second mentor, Tang Yili, was the eldest lady of the sponsoring business and the young mistress of the Ji family.

[Isn't this a proper relationship account? ! 】

Tang Yili only saw this, threw the phone aside, and lay on his back, pretending to be a dead fish.

Xun Lang just came out of the fitness room with a towel around his neck. He was supposed to wake Tang Yili up, but when he found her staring at the ceiling with subtitles on the phone next to him, he picked it up curiously and glanced at it.

"Are you in a bad mood?" He asked her with a chuckle.

Tang Yili's face was numb: "Where is this? When yesterday's episode aired and everyone found out that I won the championship, I guess more people would scold me."

Xun Lang, the habitual offender who dotes on his wife, asked, "Would you like to help you suppress the heat?"

"Forget it, I'll do my best, sit upright, hum, don't be afraid of them!"

Tang Yili looked arrogant and jumped out of bed to wash up.

A pair of eyes behind her stared at her, silent and silent.

But things were far from calming down as easily as she thought.

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