private marriage

Jiang Xiuzhi felt that there was really no need to waste time here, so he stood up, walked out from behind the screen, and swaggered to sit beside Tong Yiqi.

The man glanced at Jiang Xiuzhi, and immediately got up from his chair, "Young Master Jiang, why are you here? You came with Miss Tong? Tell me earlier—"

Tong Yiqi's face was a little ugly, Jiang Xiuzhi put his hand on her shoulder, "Mr. Zhao, right? Come sit down and talk slowly."

The two of them were talking, Tong Yiqi couldn't get in at all, the dishes were already served, she ate for a while, got up and went to the bathroom.

Tong Yiqi stood in front of the mirror, looking at the familiar face inside, she picked up a handful of water and sprinkled it on the mirror.

She watched the water spray snake down the mirror, and her face became a little distorted.

All the things she carefully wanted to present in front of Jiang Xiuzhi were destroyed.

Tong Yiqi controlled her emotions and returned to the private room. Jiang Xiuzhi was playing with a lighter and knocked on the table. When she saw Tong Yiqi coming over, she smiled at her, "Mr. Zhao is very optimistic about you. I wish you a happy cooperation."

Tong Yiqi twitched the corner of her mouth, Mr. Zhao's rhetoric was completely different from just now.

"Miss Tong's design work is just one word, absolutely."

Tong Yiqi's heart filled with sarcasm, and she also knew that it was thanks to Jiang Xiuzhi's blessing.

"I have an event here later, why don't Young Master Jiang and Ms. Tong come with me to have a look?"

The cooperation is all set, Tong Yiqi will naturally not shirk it. "OK."

After dinner, Jiang Xiuzhi and Tong Yiqi sat in the same car, she was silent, and he leaned over to look at her, "What's wrong, your face is like a donkey's."

"No way."

"Isn't the one surnamed Zhao already settled? Still not happy?"

Tong Yiqi pursed her lips to look at him, then said angrily, "Didn't I borrow your light?"

"The future Mrs. Jiang borrows Mr. Jiang's light, what's the matter?"

As soon as Tong Yiqi heard this, no amount of worry on her face disappeared. Jiang Xiuzhi pinched her cheek, "So what if I lean on you? You are afraid that my shoulders are not strong enough to support your little girl. A skeleton?"

Tong Yiqi was amused, and leaned over with her upper body.

The economic environment of Zhejiang and Shantou is far inferior to that of Songcheng, but the so-called relying on mountains to eat mountains depends on water to drink water, and the development of tourism is considered a must.

When the car arrived at the destination, Mr. Zhao brought Jiang Xiuzhi and Tong Yiqi to the infield.

In the open-air performance venue, Area B and Area C are already full of people, tourists who come to play.

Mr. Zhao arranged the two of them directly in the first row, or the center position closest to the stage, "It will start right away."

There was a new layout on the stage. On the high platform on the left was a huge war drum. Something seemed to have fallen on Tong Yiqi's hair, and she brushed it away with her hand, revealing crimson flower petals.

The melodious sound of a piano, the curtain slowly opened in front of Jiang Xiuzhi, Tong Yiqi picked up the flowers between her fingers, and raised her eyes.

There are beauties in Zhejiang and Shantou. Look at each of them. Huan Huan has a Chu Gong waist. The Chinese-style costumes are embellished with the acupuncture techniques left by the ancestors, but the styles have been greatly improved.

When Chu Xu came out, she was dragging a huge skirt behind her. Jiang Xiuzhi was looking at his phone with his head down, but Tong Yiqi saw her right away.

She was full of panic and couldn't hide it, she wanted to call Jiang Xiuzhi to leave, but she was afraid of scaring the snake.

Tong Yiqi held her breath and concentrated her eyes on Chu Xu fiercely.

Chu Xu waved the folding fan with one hand, and when she found the two people in the audience, it was too late for her to retreat.

She could only bite the bullet and walk over, she was more cautious than Tong Yiqi, and hoped that Jiang Xiuzhi would not find her, but things backfired...

Someone in the audience started booing, "Beauty, look at us!"

Someone even whistled.

Jiang Xiuzhi turned his head and glanced, a bunch of wretched villains.

Mr. Zhao was cheerful, "No matter old or young, everyone likes to see beauties..."

Jiang Xiuzhi wanted to see how beautiful it was?
"Xiu Zhi."

Tong Yiqi called him urgently, Jiang Xiuzhi hummed, but raised his chin.

The first thing that came into view was a pair of slender and long legs. The hem of the dress was slit very high, all the way to the woman's legs.

Jiang Xiuzhi saw what it meant to have a skin as thick as fat. Even though one was on the stage and the other was off the stage, the light leaked into the bottom of the woman's skirt, as if a pair of rough hands were caressing it.

He rolled down his throat slightly, seeing the woman approaching them, his eyes gradually moved up.

Chu Xu covered the lower half of her face with a fan, her eyes were in front of her, and she didn't look at Jiang Xiuzhi at all.

Chu Xu had to stop at that point, she didn't know how she got here step by step, Jiang Xiuzhi grabbed her peripheral vision, what's the use of covering her well?

She has a pair of attractive eyes, Jiang Xiu has kissed the corners of her eyes many times when he was on the bed.

How could he forget?

She still had the same face, but it was different from the Chu Xu in Jiang Xiuzhi's impression.

Her beauty was put to the extreme, every frown and smile, as well as the confidence and flamboyant gestures made Jiang Xiuzhi feel strange.

Tong Yiqi clenched her palms tightly, Chu Xu turned around and walked back from the other side, she put away her folding fan, but a chill rose up her spine.

It wasn't the first time she met Jiang Xiuzhi in this way, but every time it didn't end well.

Jiang Xiuzhi stared steadily at the direction Chu Xu was leaving, and Tong Yiqi pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty. "Xiuzhi?"

He came back to his senses, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes when he was disturbed, "What's wrong?"

"Did you see the necklace that the model was wearing just now?"

Jiang Xiuzhi had a strand of hair running out from his forehead, "No, I didn't pay attention."

Tong Yiqi wasn't sure if Jiang Xiuzhi recognized Chu Xu, "It's a bit cold here, why don't we go back?"

Jiang Xiuzhi sat still, "It's already here, shouldn't we watch it again?"

Chu Xu returned to the backstage, and someone quickly came forward to change her clothes, "Quick, the cheongsam on the 23rd is ready."

She retreated in her heart, she finally escaped from Jiang Xiuzhi's nose, is she going to take the initiative to send him to the door now?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she was not moving, the people next to her urged.

"I suddenly feel a little unwell."

"Don't be intimidating, our contracts are all written, we can't make mistakes."

Chu Xu shook her head, indeed, if she really wanted to recognize her, she would have nothing to hide just now.

She couldn't let the shadow of Jiang Xiuzhi torment her all the time, and she would lose her job after finally returning to normal.

Chu Xu changed into a cheongsam and went to wait for the stage. Standing there, she could see the situation in front of the stage clearly.

Tong Yiqi was talking to Jiang Xiuzhi, and they were leaning on each other intimately, she must be worrying too much.

What is she, at most she is something that Jiang Xiuzhi doesn't want.