Chapter: 277
The man's sword brows were tightly knitted, and the depths of his eyes were filled with a terrifying cold light, as if a layer of ice had been quenched.
Tang Zhixia was a little frightened, her legs were weak, she didn't walk, she didn't walk, she was awkwardly stiff in place.
However, the man had already walked towards her, the anger all over his body disappeared instantly, and the light in his eyes became shining and warm.
"Did you scare you?" Xi Jiuchen sighed slightly, her phoenix eyes locked on her.
"Who made you so angry?" Tang Zhixia asked curiously.
"The unimportant person." Xi Jiuchen shook his head, obviously not wanting to talk about it, how could he be angry with the unimportant?
That must be the important person around him who has this ability!
Tang Zhixia looked at his back, embarrassed for a few seconds, and then said to him, "Thank you for the dress you prepared for me and Chenchen."
"Have you picked it yet?" The man looked back at her as he went downstairs.
Tang Zhixia didn't know why, but on such a flat and smooth floor, the slippers under her feet slipped.
"Ah!" She wanted to go to the railing, but the man had already reached out and grabbed her, pulling her whole body into his arms and holding her down, "Probably the water stains you dragged in the morning are not dry, be careful."
Only then did Tang Zhixia realize that her hands were also firmly around his sturdy waist, and she hurriedly let go. At this moment, the man's big palm grabbed her wrist and led her downstairs.
This made Tang Zhixia feel that in the eyes of this man, she was like a child who could not walk well.
All the way to the second floor, when a servant came upstairs, Tang Zhixia hurriedly freed his hand, and Xi Jiuchen said to her, "We can go to the banquet hall to play first in the afternoon."
"Okay!" Tang Zhixia nodded, "You better do your business first!"
"Song Shan will also come. If you don't want to see her, I'll arrange a private room for you and Chenchen." Xi Jiuchen said suddenly, her eyes locked on her micro-expression.
Tang Zhixia's beautiful eyes opened slightly, which was not surprising. She knew Song Shan's thoughts very well, and she would not be missed on this occasion.
"No need." Tang Zhixia replied, obviously she had no resentment, but when she turned around, she was as neat as if she was jealous.
In the high-end evening dress shop in the city center, Song Shan is reaching out and picking up a picture album, all of which are hand-made and customized. Finally, she picked a satisfactory one. When she saw the price of 3.2 million, she deliberately kept it indifferent. Said, "Just this one!"
After Song Shan changed into her evening dress, she looked at herself in the mirror. The evening dress was very beautiful, and her figure looked good, but she was not satisfied with this face.
Somewhat acerbic, not feminine enough, not like Tang Zhixia, who has a pure and rounded oval face, Song Shan actually had several thoughts of having plastic surgery, and at this moment, she decided, after this dinner, She must adjust this face.
Why was Tang Zhixia able to get Xi Jiuchen's attention? It must be because she is pretty.
Around 3:00 in the afternoon, Tang Zhixia and his son arrived at the banquet site ahead of schedule. This is a villa and villa hidden in the city. It has artificial lakes, luxury villas, landscape gardens, and a first-class security system. It usually only accepts VIPs. The guest is a comprehensive high-end place where the wealthy spend time, rest and work together, and spend more than 10 million yuan every year.
And here, I was hired a week ago to host a grand birthday banquet, and no longer receive foreign guests. Everything is just to create a luxurious birthday banquet for the old lady of the Xi family.
At this moment, the guests have not yet come to the door, and this place has become a quiet leisure place. Tang Zhixia and his son have not put on their dresses, so they can have a good time here.
As soon as Xi Jiuchen came, he went to handle the banquet. Their mother and son wandered around this villa manor freely. Every villa building here is a scenic line with a peculiar style, which has become a highlight.
"Chenchen, stand there, Mommy will take a picture for you, hurry up." Tang Zhixia took the phone and, like all Aixiuwa's mothers, took a swipe at her son. JrNovels.com