Chapter 297

An Chengxi did not open the bag, and directly handed it to Qiao Anting, "put it on."

Qiao Anting just wonder what it is, took the bag handed to her by an Chengxi, curiously opened, it was a dress, there is a bag.

"Now?" Qiao Anting doubts if he is wrong, but now he is in the car.

"Yes." When an Chengxi spoke, he was very serious. He didn't seem to be joking at all.

At this time, the driver immediately put down the screen on the glass around the car. In a moment, he couldn't see anything outside. Moreover, the front row was the same, and there was a baffle in the middle.

Although other people can't see Qiao Anting now, which is equivalent to a small dressing room, there is an Chengxi beside her, she still can't.

"You..." Qiao Anting wants to say how can I change you here?

"It's not like I haven't seen it. I'm sorry." An Chengxi thinks women are trouble.

"That won't do. You can recite it." Qiao Anting will never let him change clothes so naked.

Although they couldn't see each other, the driver could still hear what they said because they were in a car. He almost couldn't help laughing just now.

An Chengxi looked at the time, as if it was coming. He turned his back impatiently and said, "hurry up."

Qiao Anting saw his back to her and took out her clothes. Although it was dark all around, she still felt uncomfortable.

"All right?" When an Chengxi heard that she was still moving behind, he couldn't help asking.

"Just a moment, now." Qiao Anting was afraid that he would turn around and said immediately.

An Chengxi shook his head helplessly.

"Women are troublesome."

"Who asked you to pull me out in such a hurry?" Qiao Anting complains of say, this can blame her? He didn't say in advance that he had something to do today. He pulled her out in such a hurry and didn't bring her cell phone. Later, he had to keep up with an Chengxi, otherwise it would be bad to lose her.

"All right." Qiao Anting looked down at her dress. It was a light blue dress. Although she didn't stand up, she felt that its hem was still very big.

When an Chengxi hears the sound, he turns his head and stares at Qiao Anting, who is looking down at her clothes. He doesn't expect that this dress is particularly suitable for her. He just gives Qiao Anting's previous clothes to the designer and asks her to design them according to this size. He doesn't expect that they fit so well.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Anting found that an Chengxi was looking at her, thought it was something wrong with what she was wearing.

"Hair." An Chengxi is calm on the surface. He raises his hand to help Qiao Anting with her hair. He is actually found looking at her by Qiao Anting. I'm sorry, but it's because her hair is a little messy.

No wonder his acting skills are superb, Qiao Anting did not find out at all.

"Oh, I didn't do my hair." Qiao An Ting embarrassed smile, she just pay attention to the clothes, did not care to tidy hair.

Soon the car slowly into a particularly large villa area.

"Lao an, how can you come? I'll wait for you."

As soon as an Chengxi got out of the car, a man with a high nose came towards them with a smile.

"There's something delayed." An Chengxi also smiles.

Qiao Anting followed with a smile, she is a person who does not love gossip, so an Chengxi did not introduce, she did not ask.

"Introduce me, brother." The other side patted him on the shoulder with a smile and looked at Qiao Anting.

"I know all about it." An Chengxi said as he walked.

"That doesn't count. I know it from TV. You don't tell us when you get married." The other party thinks that he is not interesting enough and doesn't inform everyone of his marriage.

"It's not too late to know." An Chengxi said, holding Qiao Anting's left hand with his right hand.

Qiao Anting follows him, meets the person who greets with an Chengxi, she also caters to smile.

Although they are all communicating in English, Qiao can understand what they say, but she just silently smiles and doesn't speak.

"What happened to the doctor you asked?"

After a while, an Chengxi suddenly very seriously asked each other.

The other party was smiling, but after hearing this question, he froze, "he doesn't know what's wrong. Every time I talk to him, he deliberately puts aside the topic, and doesn't answer my phone."

He is also very helpless.

"But I hear he'll be at the party today." The other side added, as if the matter was certain.

"Well, keep an eye on him for me. Let me know when he comes." An Chengxi told him.

"Well."

"Later there will be some older Chinese with white hair. If he comes, let me know." An Chengxi whispers in Qiao Anting's ear.

"Oh Qiao An Ting looks around, there are foreigners everywhere, what Chinese people are there.

But now and then she looked out the door.

"Why do you have to look for him?" The foreigner didn't understand why an Chengxi had to inquire about that man. He was not a very famous person.

If his company is short of doctors, now there are more doctoral students, so it's unnecessary for him to take them.

"There's no reason." An Chengxi said politely.

"See if it's the man." Qiao Anting found that an old man with a hat came in at the door. Although he was wearing a hat, Qiao Anting could still tell that he was a Chinese according to his walking posture and skin color.

"Yes, let's go." An Chengxi said, holding Qiao Anting's hand to the door.

"Sir, may I have a word with you?" An Chengxi walked up to the man and said.

The other side looked up at an Chengxi, "do we know each other?"

Because the other side spoke Chinese, Yao Jiming looked up at him.

"I think so." An Chengxi gave a simple answer.

"It's a coincidence that we are all Chinese. Where are you from?" Qiao Anting now makes full use of the gossip words and starts to get close to each other.

"I don't know you." Yao Jiming shakes his head and says that even if they speak Mandarin, they are all Chinese. He doesn't seem to know them.

"Never mind. Let's talk slowly." Seeing that there was no one else around him, an Chengxi concluded that he must have come by himself today.

"If you're talking about work, I'm sorry I'm not." The other side looked very cautious and immediately refused.

"Are you sure you're not interested in talking?" An Chengxi looks at him like he has some cards in his hand.

"I'm here to see traditional Chinese painting. No matter what you do, I'm not interested in it." Yao Jiming shakes his head and wants to go around them. He has just been sober for a few years since he came abroad. Now he doesn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.