"OK." shaken dizzy, he quickly promised: "get up and I'll take you back."

"Oh yeah!" she stood up, stretched out her hands and shouted excitedly.

Now she is like a child, so cute and painful.

Back in the office, Tang Lingxi worked hard again. Her standard action was to bite the top of the pencil and look at the scene outside the window. It seemed that this gave her more inspiration.

Dongling Beichen just told the secretary a few words in the office, and then came to see Tang Lingxi to see what had changed in her more than an hour. He told people not to talk disorderly and not to report, so as not to make her angry again.

Quietly walked to her side, but Tang Lingxi didn't know and didn't notice it at all. It can be imagined how focused her heart was. Dongling Beichen remembered that when she was reading, a roommate once told him that focused men are very attractive, but now he wants to apply it to Tang Lingxi. Who said that focused charm is limited to men?

Women are the same. A serious and dedicated woman is more charming than her facial features. The temperament emitted by her body is enough to fascinate any man. This is the uniqueness of Tang Lingxi, which firmly attracts him.

Also such a stubborn girl, step by step into his heart, open his heart and let him regain his new life.

She has always been, has never changed, and is the only one who can walk in and move his heart.

I'm afraid there will be no one else in this life.

Dongling Beichen gave a deliberate cough, which frightened Tang Lingxi. Her body trembled and looked at Dongling Beichen. Her eyes were blurred. Tang Lingxi asked him, "what are you doing? Why are you so free today? I have no intention to laugh with you."

"I'm just here to see how your design is, Tang Lingxi. Maybe I can help you if necessary." his magnetic voice irrigated Tang Lingxi's ears and brought a glimmer of hope to her meditation.

Tang Lingxi stood up and walked to him obediently. Her brain had been exhausted. If Dongling Beichen could really help herself, that would be good. She looked into his eyes and asked him, "are you sure? Dongling Beichen, all kinds of wedding dresses emerged in my mind, but there was no one suitable for me. I was about to explode."

Dongling Beichen gently rubbed her forehead and said with a smile, "it's all right." he gently smoothed her frown, looked a little distressed, and said, "what kind of wedding dress do you want to design? Tell me, I'll help you sort out your ideas."

After listening to his words, Tang Lingxi immediately replied: "I just want a very simple wedding dress, princess style. I like white, which represents lovely dreams. Also, I hope the dress can come to my arms. It's very elegant. It's a long dress, princess style. I like it very much, but I can't draw it. Can you help me?"

"Of course. Come on. I probably know what kind of dress you want. It's easy. You continue to draw and I'll help you."

"Really? I want to finish it before I get off work today, but I don't have much time." she said bitterly.

Dongling Beichen touched his head and said, "believe me, come..." Dongling Beichen pulled Tang Lingxi with a frown and sat in her office chair. He looked at the lost painting paper she kneaded beside him. How upset should the little girl be for more than an hour?

When there was no wrong line, Dongling Beichen always said she and asked her to correct. Just when they were concentrating, Dongling Beichen's housekeeper had sent dry cleaned clothes. Seeing that they were so coordinated, he didn't bother. He directly gave the clothes to Tang Lingxi's secretary and asked her to return them to Tang Lingxi.

And those female employees outside all envy, envy and hate. They wish they were Tang Lingxi and could get such a good treatment from Dongling Beichen. How close is their relationship? I really want to know.

Do they still have a play?

Looks like that, probably not.

It's almost time to get off work. Tang Lingxi and Dongling Beichen have finally completed their works. This is the wedding dress Tang Lingxi most dreams of. Although it's only a drawing, Tang Lingxi's mood is still very happy, because this is the first wedding dress she designed for herself.

Dongling Beichen looked at her with joy and asked softly, "so happy?"

Tang Lingxi smiled, nodded and explained, "of course I'm happy! I hope to wear this wedding dress and marry my future person. Don't you think it's very romantic? I'm very excited to wear my own wedding dress!"

Her obsession not only didn't make him feel stupid, but made him firmly remember her words. She said that she wanted to wear this wedding dress and marry the person in the future, and he was the person in her future, and this wedding dress was designed by them together and has great significance.

Seeing that Dongling Beichen didn't speak, he thought he was laughing at himself, glanced and said, "I know you will laugh at me. Laugh, laugh, anyway, I don't care. You're used to laughing. It's good to laugh more and less."

Is her words really that funny?

I just want to have a wedding dress designed by myself and walk into the auditorium with my favorite people. There is only one such grand wedding in my life. Where is it funny? This is what every woman dreams of.

Dongling Beichen smiled and smiled gently, but there was no sense of ridicule. He gently rubbed her hair and explained: "I didn't laugh at you, little fool. I was just thinking how beautiful it would be if you put it on."

His outspoken words made Tang Lingxi's face turn red instantly. He looked down at his feet and didn't know how to answer. He was at a loss for the first time and heard praise for the first time. It was so sweet from his mouth.

For a long time, Tang Lingxi looked at her feet and Dongling Beichen looked at Tang Lingxi. The two insisted. Dongling Beichen loved to tease Tang Lingxi and liked to see her shy appearance. He thought this was her most charming moment. Even this time, he knew that her face must be very red and could imagine it without looking.

Dongling Beichen broke the silence when they were silent: "Tang Lingxi, it's late. Let's go. I'll invite you to dinner."

Tang Lingxi subconsciously caught the hand of Dongling Beichen, looked at the time, touched his stomach, spit out his tongue, and said lovably, "I forgot if you don't say. I'm so hungry, Lord Beichen, you should invite me to eat delicious food, or I won't go to dinner with you next time."

She didn't forget to threaten at last. Dongling Beichen shook his head, tried to poke her head and said, "you will threaten me."

Tang Lingxi looked at him with a proud expression and said, "what? Can't you?"

Dongling Beichen was made to laugh by her. He turned and sat on one side of the sofa and said faintly, "I'll wait for you. Pack up quickly."