Chapter 994

Ye Qiaojin didn't even lift her head. "It's all right. Steven has been in contact with me before. He must not be used to changing people suddenly. There are many things in Europe, but they don't occupy all my time. "

Wen Zimo's expression cooled down and said with a smile: "Ye Shao, you will die if you eat such a big cake. You have to take care of us hungry people occasionally."

Ye Qiaojin frowned slightly and looked at Wen Zimo.

Wen Zimo continued, "I've contacted my team with Mr. Stephen. I promise there will be no mistakes, so I'm going to let you go."

Ye Qiaojin rubbed her temples. "I'll think about it."

Wen Zimo smiled and knew that ye Qiaojin would eventually give in.

"In that case, we'll have dinner together tonight and bring Miss Ling." Wen Zimo warmly invited.

Wen Zimo was very curious about the woman who appeared at ye Qiaojin's house last time and sent an assistant to investigate, but the woman seemed mysterious. Her identity looked very ordinary. There was no special place. Her family background and even ye Qiaojin wouldn't even look at it, but she stayed with him like this.

"No, I have an appointment tonight."

"It's not impossible for Miss Ling to attend instead of you."

Ye Qiaojin raised her head and said seriously, "stay away from her. Don't touch her without my permission."

Wen Zimo slightly raised his eyebrows. "It seems that Miss Ling is really unusual."

"Nothing. You can go out." Ye Qiaojin politely ordered him to leave. Wen Zimo smiled faintly and strode out.

After closing the door, his eyes were dim. It seems that Ling Yian is ye Qiaojin's weakness.

When Wen Zimo left and ye Qiaojin reopened the projection, he had already changed to the next person. Ling Yian had finished the interview and was on his way back.

Ye Qiaojin got the admission result for the first time and shook the document in front of Ling Yian. "This is the final admission list. Do you want to know?"

Of course, Ling Yian is eager to know, but ye Qiaojin must not be so kind.

"What do you want in exchange?"

Ye Qiaojin said faintly, "it's still the same as last time."

Ling Yi'an blushed to her neck when she thought of the last time they kissed.

This time she had a lot of backbone, held her small head high and said, "I don't want to know. Anyway, it will be announced on the official website in two days."

Ye Qiaojin smiled and got up directly. Her arm stretched out from Ling Yian's ear and directly butted against the back of the sofa.

"Then I want to tell you." The man's voice is dark, low and full of magnetism.

The next second, the hot kiss fell down. This time, Ling Yian didn't struggle at all, and even raised his arm to gently ring ye Qiaojin's neck.

After the kiss, Ling Yian's mind was over. He seemed to be falling step by step.

Ye Qiaojin was in a good mood. She handed the document to Ling Yian and said faintly, "remember to report to the company next Monday."

When Ling Yian was still in a daze, ye Qiaojin turned and left.

Soon a cheerful and excited cry came from behind, "I was admitted by Xingyao!"

Ye Qiaojin laughed and shook her head helplessly.

At dinner, ye Qiaojin said casually, "there's a dinner party this weekend. You go with me."

He said casually, but Ling Yian was almost choked.

"Shall I go to dinner with you? I can't. "

Ye Qiaojin slightly raised her eyebrows. "You are my girlfriend. If you don't go with me, who will go with me?"

Ling Yi'an frowned and said tentatively, "don't you have any female secretary?"

"I seem to have said that I generally don't contact women. I'm allergic to women."

Ling Yi'an nodded and didn't see any female staff around him.

"What did you do when you went to the party?"

Ye Qiaojin looked at her and didn't answer her question, "is that why you don't want to go with me? It's settled. A stylist will come on Saturday afternoon. It's just a birthday party for an old man who has friends with a family. Don't be too nervous. There will be many such occasions in the future. You should get used to it first. "

Ling Yi'an reluctantly agreed, but he was muttering that they had been together for three months. How could there be so many banquets to attend.

On Saturday afternoon, a team of stylists came to the villa to make a model for Ling Yian.

From makeup to hair, more than three hours later, Ling Yian almost fell asleep.

"Miss Ling, Miss Ling!"

Ling Yian was awakened by the makeup artist. When she woke up, she was embarrassed. Unexpectedly, she really slept.

"The makeup has been painted. I'll take you to change later."

Ling Yi'an looked at herself in the mirror and opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

The makeup is very light and thin. It looks like it has not been painted. It seems that nothing has changed, but it seems that it is different. Anyway, the whole person looks particularly delicate and beautiful.

The dress was selected by Ye Qiaojin. It was a champagne princess dress. The size was just right. The whole person looked lively and lovely, with a trace of nobility.

"Ye Shao has a good eye, Miss Ling. This dress is very suitable for you."

Ling Yian also likes it very much. The design of the V-neck does not reveal much, but reveals her right angle shoulder and swan neck. Her white skin seems to reflect light.

On his feet is a pair of crystal shoes, which makes the whole person look new from head to foot.

"Miss Ling, wait here. Ye Shao has gone to change his clothes and will come soon."

About half an hour later, ye Qiaojin appeared in Ling Yian's dressing room.

He wore a black suit, which looked very ordinary from a distance, but under the light, he could see that it was embroidered with complex patterns, which looked extremely exquisite.

Ling Yi'an also had to lament that ye Qiaojin was really handsome, completely her type, but she was so unattainable that she could only wait and see from a distance.

Ye Qiaojin stood, Ling Yi'an sat and looked at her staring at her distracted eyes. Ye Qiaojin couldn't help but lift the corners of her mouth.

The woman's neck is very long, but without any decoration, it seems a little empty.

"Go and get my crystal heart."

The assistant quickly brought a box with a crystal necklace lying in it. The crystal is love like and moderate in size, which just matches the shape of Ling Yian.

"Ye Shao, I'll wear it." The stylist volunteered.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Ye Qiaojin stands behind Ling Yian. Ling Yian looks at the man and lowers his head. He looks serious and helps her put on the necklace.

She could feel the man's fingers slipping through her skin. In front of her was the cold touch of crystal, and behind her was the man's warm touch, as if the current was constantly flowing into her body.