100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2344 Pleasant woman

The more his father was like this, the more doubts Jingwei felt in his heart, but since his father was very shy, he didn't ask any more questions.

The father and son were drinking tea, and Jingke told him about the matters related to the meeting. He hoped to get to know some high-level business leaders and establish a good relationship. This was the main purpose.

In the process of chatting, the two felt a little unhappy.

Jingwei felt that his father had something to hide from him.

But Jingke felt that his son did not follow his own way of thinking, and it was difficult to control.

"Okay, let's take a rest first, someone should come to deliver the invitation later." Jingke put down his teacup and stood up, "I'm going out for a while, you can stay here."

"..." Jingwei didn't speak, and watched his father leave.

About 5 minutes later, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, stared at the closed door, and said in a low voice, "Please find out what has happened between my father and Shengyu." After speaking, he hung up. Cut off the call.

Jingwei fell into deep thought, his eyes dark.

London time, two o'clock in the afternoon.

After the Chinese meal, Tang Tang had already taken a nap for a while and just woke up.

In the huge castle, she seemed to be in a dream. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in his arms, surrounded by everything retro.

"Have you had enough sleep? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Mu Yijun asked softly.

Tang Tang looked up and caught a handsome face, "You haven't slept?"

"..." He was silent.

She asked again, "Have you been looking at me?"

"Almost, I want to watch you." Mu Yijun stroked her head, "Are you still sleeping?"

"Don't sleep anymore." She propped herself up and sat up.

"The meeting is tomorrow. Shall I take you to a private banquet in the afternoon?" He has already arranged it. "These people will meet at the meeting tomorrow. Let's meet tonight and get to know each other. Tomorrow you I won't be so nervous anymore."

"Aren't they some big businessmen?" Tang Tang sat on the bed and stared at him.

"Well, but they're all our friends."

"But I don't know them, are they English?"

"There are also French people. They have known each other since we met. They are my old friends for many years." Mu Yijun took her hand, "They know that I brought you here, and they all want to meet you."

Tang Tang blinked, "Then..."

"Go, I'll take you to the cloakroom!"

Mu Yijun got out of bed, put on and took off her shoes for her, and led her out of the palace-like bedroom, "Do you still have a cloakroom here?"

"That's right, wherever there are women, there must be a cloakroom! This is respect for women!"

"There won't be a makeup artist and a stylist, will there?"

"That's right, there is."

"..."

The cloakroom in the castle is very large. When Mu Yijun brought her in, she was amazed. There were a variety of clothes in various styles, and the cloakroom was very large, bigger than a shopping mall, with thousands of varieties.

"Do you like it? Pick whatever you want." Mu Yijun clasped his fingers together, and turned to look at her.

"Too extravagant."

"But women like beautiful clothes. For you, it doesn't matter if you are extravagant."

Tang Tang looked at him with a smile, his eyes paused slightly on his face, "Go and help me choose."

"Okay."

Mu Yijun let go of her hand and walked towards the cloakroom, "In traditional Western culture, people wear hats when attending formal occasions, and generally wear skirts in public."

Tang Tang clasped his hands together and looked at his back.

Stopping in front of the wardrobe on the far left, Mu Yijun picked out a bright red long-sleeved dress for her. The design with a slight slit on the chest is sexy yet formal. It is paired with a pair of red pointy-toed shoes, which is elegant and festive.

"How about this?" Mu Yijun held the red hat in front of her.

"Never tried."

He smiled, "Then try it once?"

Tang Tang reached out to take it, raised his eyes and stared at him, "I believe in your vision!" Then he walked into the locker room.

"President Mu."

Two British men appeared at the door of the cloakroom, and they greeted him in Chinese.

"Coming?" Mu Yijun turned around, "Wait a minute, she's going to change clothes."

They are makeup artists and stylists, each carrying a case for their mobile phones.

"Come in." Mu Yijun said.

They took steps towards the cloakroom. There was a dressing table not far away, and they put down the toolbox.

After a while, the door of the dressing room opened, and Tang Tang appeared in the sight of the three.

The smile on the face froze slightly, replaced by a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment, who are they?

"Hello, Mrs. Mu." Two strange men greeted her in Chinese.

"Hello." Tang Tang walked towards them, still holding the red hat in her hand, because she didn't know how to wear it, and she had never worn it before.

Mu Yijun walked towards her with a smile on his face, and introduced to her, "They are famous makeup artists and stylists, come here, sit here."

"Mrs. Mu, you are so beautiful." The makeup artist looked at her and couldn't help but praise, "A natural beauty is probably the type of you."

Tang Tang lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

Mu Yijun stood beside Tang Tang, and said softly, "Let's get started."

"it is good."

In less than 10 minutes, Tang Tang had put on delicate light makeup, which was very beautiful and not coquettish at all.

Moreover, her hair was tied up, and she also put on this retro hat of the same color as the clothes, which looked noble and elegant.

"It's so beautiful." The stylist couldn't help but praise.

Staring at herself in the mirror, Tang Tang was actually very satisfied with the outfit on her body, which was pleasing to the eye.

Mu Yijun's smiling eyes fell on her, and he couldn't help clapping his hands in praise, "Beautiful!"

Tang Tang stood up cautiously, "It's because of their good craftsmanship, plus your good vision."

"You're pretty too." Mu Yijun put his hand on her shoulder lightly, "Okay, it's time for us to go, Mrs. Mu."

Tang Tang turned his eyes, smiled and looked at the stylist and makeup artist, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it should be."

They packed the boxes, then bowed to Mu Yijun to salute, and left together.

Mu Yijun took Tang Tang's hand, staring at her lips with deep eyes.

Staring at him from a short distance away, Tang Tang's heart skipped half a beat.

Jun Yan was getting closer and closer, she slowly leaned back, he put his arms around her waist, "What are you hiding?"

"I'm wearing lipstick, what do you want to do?" Her cheeks were slightly red.

He smiled slightly, "I just want to taste the lipstick." Then, he lightly kissed her pink lips.

She was so irresistible, he was always so domineering, always so unexpected.

Mu Yijun just kissed her lightly, and then let go, "Let's go." He directly pulled her forward.

Tang Tang didn't react at all, and followed him with hot cheeks.

Downstairs, he led her out of the castle.

The sun was shining golden, and the roses in the yard were in full bloom.

A driver opened the back door for them, Mu Yijun escorted Tang Tang into the car, and then he sat beside her.

The driver closed the door, sat in the cab, and quickly started the car.

(End of this chapter)