Chapter 256

she is pretty. There is no doubt about it.

This unassuming beauty is full of fatal temptation.

His eyes flicked around, and he saw the reporters and photographers around him making the gesture of leaving. His eyes were still uncontrollably staring at Cheng Lingmeng.

Tang Yuze's face darkened. A trace of disgust suddenly flashed across his heart, as if his belongings were being peeped at, which made him feel very bad.

"Ah Ling. Ask the reporter friend and photographer to go out and rest."

A Ling is Tang Yuze's bodyguard. He has been by Tang Yuze's side to protect him, and Tang Yuze rarely let him leave his side, this time. He gave a cry of surprise. "Boss Tang!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Ah Ling never disobeyed Tang Yuze, he nodded, and then said to the reporters and photographers, "Please!"

His voice is bold, with undeniable strength, reporters and photographers. Only then reluctantly left.

However. The awkward atmosphere in the room did not ease because of their departure.

Fan Qingqing walked quickly to Tang Yuze's side, her delicate body was pressed against his body, and her little hands were intimately arranging the uncluttered skirts. A deep hatred flashed in the lowered eyes.

She had already asked Zhang Yifan to invite the reporter out, and Tang Yuze didn't need to let Ah Ling go. The only possibility was that he couldn't stand the attention of others on Cheng Ling.

She has never had this perverted monopoly/desire.

In the past, when Tang Yuze was with Cheng Ling, although he would restrain himself, he could still see signs of possessiveness, but it was different when he was with her. He was gentle, caring, and followed her in everything. Everything was very beautiful, but The only thing missing is the possessive/desire unique to couples.

"Well, let's go, the auspicious time is almost there."

Fan Qingqing opened her eyes again, her eyes were peaceful and brimming with a touch of happiness. She raised her head slightly, but the light under Tang Yuze's rimless glasses stayed elsewhere.

The little hand on the chest pressed on the chest as if there was nothing, and Tang Yuze looked away, "Okay."

Just Yu Jiao, still involuntarily glanced at Cheng Ling.

It's her again, and now, are you still looking at her?

The jealous beast in Fan Qingqing's heart was about to devour her, so she cast a glance at Zhang Yifan, and then at Jin Xinyu.

Jin Xinyu's little face was already purple, but she kept showing Fan Qingqing's face, so she didn't explode.

She has long said that Cheng Ling is a woman of water/sex/yanghua, and now that she is with Xi Shao, she still doesn't forget to wink everywhere.

Those male reporters and photographers all looked like they had taken aphrodisiacs, and they were so high.

Even Tang Yuze is like this, just Tang Yuze looked at Cheng Ling's exclusive/possessed eyes, who would believe that there was no adultery/love between them, it was just pity for Fan Fan and him.

"There seems to be something wrong with my makeup, Yifan, come over with the makeup artist and show me."

Jin Xinyu took two steps forward, getting closer to Cheng Ling.

Hearing Jin Xinyu's words, the makeup artist hurried over, and Zhang Yifan followed closely behind.

"No problem, what's wrong with Miss Jin?"

The make-up artist looked at Jin Xinyu's face for a while, but couldn't find the problem, but these daughters were troublesome, and she didn't want to offend, so she asked directly.

"There's not enough loose powder here."

Zhang Yifan pointed directly, but Jin Xinyu didn't say anything, it was a tacit consent.

The makeup artist quickly took out a powder from the bag on the dressing table, and gently swept it with a brush. Just as he was about to turn around, a hand came from nowhere and pushed his elbow, and the powder in his palm fell behind him. Smashed, bang, fell to the ground.

"Sorry, Miss Cheng, I didn't mean to."

The makeup artist looked at Cheng Ling's expensive long dress with loose powder on the chest. The beige color solidified into a dark yellow layer, which was very conspicuous.

She bowed again and again to apologize.

Cheng Ling lowered his head slightly, glanced at the dark yellow that suddenly appeared on his chest, and then looked at the innocent makeup artist in front of him who kept apologizing.

The agile star pupils sank.

Zhang Yifan quickly stepped forward to give the makeup artist a hand, "Don't worry, Ms. Cheng has a lot of people, so I won't argue with you. Besides, today is Fan Fan's wedding, and the time is very urgent. Ms. Jin is still waiting. Let me deal with it first." .”

The make-up artist gave Cheng Ling a trembling look, and Jin Xinyu urged him behind him, so he walked over quickly.

"Miss Cheng, this one is not very conspicuous. It should be fine after washing it, but in order to avoid accidents, I'll look for other evening dresses first."

"Fan Fan, the auspicious time is almost here, and the guests are here, you all should go out first."

Zhang Yifan urged a few words, her handling method was not bad, and no one present had any opinions.

"But Lingling..."

Fan Qingqing glanced at Cheng Ling worriedly, but was pushed away by Jin Xinyu behind him, "Don't worry, there is still time, Yifan will take care of it."

Fan Qingqing pulled Tang Yuze, and was reluctantly taken out by her sister group.

Worried eyes lowered slightly, and a flash of pride flashed across them.

Beautiful, let's see how beautiful she can be.

Only Zhang Yifan and Cheng Ling were left in the dressing room, "Miss Cheng, go and wash it first, I'll go and see if there are any clothes left."

Seeing her like this, she planned to let Cheng Ling go out to meet people like this.

"Your name is Yifan, right? I heard that Fanfan's wedding dress was made by Mili, the father of Italian wedding dresses. I don't know if you have prepared another one. After all, you really need to be reminded of what happened just now!"

Cheng Ling's small hand rubbed gently on the stain, and his crisp voice was full of threats.

Zhang Yifan couldn't hear it, she bit her lower lip, "Don't worry, Miss Cheng, I will never let what happened just now happen again."

"Yes, it's the best!"

Cheng Ling turned around with a chuckle. For some reason, Zhang Yifan always had a weird feeling when he heard the laughter.

*

in the bathroom

There was not much displeasure on Cheng Ling's face. Instead of cleaning the dirt, she put on makeup for herself.

Facing the flawless makeup reflected in the mirror, the corners of Cheng Ling's gorgeous lips twitched.

She wants them to know that there is a kind of beauty that cannot be hidden no matter what.

Walking out of the bathroom, turning a corner, a pair of thick big hands suddenly pulled her over.

Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment, and seeing the person holding her wrist clearly, Liu Mei frowned slightly, "Groom officer, this posture is not suitable!"

The clever star eyes glanced coldly at the hand holding her wrist, with a strong sense of irony.

Not to mention that she doesn't like being touched by him, when she thinks of Xi Shiche's terrifying possessiveness, it's even more impossible for her to let Tang Yuze touch her.

The rimless glasses blocked the trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and his eyes touched the stain on her chest, which showed no sign of being cleaned, "Why don't you wash it?"

"I like it, anyway, it's not my face that I lost."

All that was lost was the face of Fan Qingqing and the Tang family, how shabby the bridesmaid was wearing a dirty dress.

Tang Yuze's eyes turned cold, "Why did you come?"