The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

I don't know how long they kissed before they separated.

Tang Tang lowered his eyes to look at him, and there was a bit more desire on Song Mu's angular face.

She glanced over and it was obvious that although Song Mu was moved, he had not reached that point yet.

You can’t tease the big dog anymore, otherwise you’ll waste the dinner prepared by the big dog.

She smiled, "I want to eat."

Song Mu stood up, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he still nodded obediently, "Well, the kitchen has been preparing it and it will be here soon."

Tang Tang did not move, still sitting on the swing. She gently kicked Song Mu's leg with the tip of her shoe, and said in a commanding tone, "I want to play on the swing."

The darkness in Song Mu's eyes had not yet dissipated. The cool evening breeze blew, but it could not take away that trace of warmth.

He walked behind Tang Tang, then used a little force to push the swing for Tang Tang.

Tang Tang held the swing with both hands and flew into the air. Looking up, he could see the stars in the sky, looking down, he could see the flowers, and looking down, he could see the lights of thousands of homes.

She was pushed into the air, her legs off the ground, and her soft shawl flew along with her hair.

This is a very simple happiness. The wind blew across his face, and Tang Tang couldn't help laughing.

She leaned back and then looked at Song Mu who was standing behind her.

The swing slowed down, one by one, and gradually returned to calm. Song Mu stood behind Tang Tang without moving, just looking down at her.

The girl was sitting on the swing with her back to him, and now she was leaning back to look at him. Her pretty face was completely exposed in the moonlight, and her lips were a little red.

Song Mu's fire suddenly ignited. He stared at Tang Tang, slowly bent down, and then took advantage of this posture to give her a kiss so light that it seemed non-existent.

……

The French meal that night was delicious and the flowers bloomed so beautifully that Tang Tang almost stayed at Song Mu’s hotel.

Unfortunately, Tang Tang had a lot of things to do in Gangcheng. When she returned to the hotel that night, she arranged for Tang Xiao to go to the mercenary base immediately to transfer a team of people.

She wanted to take Flora away. Besides just for fun, another more important reason was that she wanted to leave some power in Hong Kong City.

Of course Flora will not stay in Hong Kong City forever, but she has all kinds of information in her hands, and before Tang Tang leaves Hong Kong City, she should be able to help her build the general framework of Hong Kong City.

When leaving, Tang Tang will take Flora with him.

The two most trusted and capable female subordinates around her, Tang Quan and Tang Rou, are both products of the system.

She intends to use Flora to train some better girls to work for her.

Of course, she was referring to the serious work, such as the assistant group or secretarial group under Tang Quan, or the team that only serves Tang Tang.

Flora may have been involved in too many gray industries before, and what Tang Tang values ​​is actually her emotional intelligence and experience in dealing with things.

This does not contradict what she said to Flora at the beginning: "I don't want anything from her."

Therefore, it doesn’t really matter whether she is there or not, it’s just that the person was picked up, and Tang Tang thought that it would be best to put him in a suitable position to maximize the benefits.

……

"Master, Mr. Zhou Huai called."

Tang Tang was still asleep. She listened to Tang Xiao's voice, and uttered a half-asleep "hmm" and said in a daze, "Help me answer the phone..."

The call was connected, and Zhou Huai's gentle voice sounded, "Tangtang, are you up? I'll pick you up to go to the party at ten o'clock, okay?"

The one who answered was Tang Xiao. He stood beside Tang Tang's bed and bent down to lift the quilt for Tang Tang who was not yet fully awake.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am the master's butler, and the master has not yet woken up."

An elegant and deep male voice sounded. Zhou Huai paused while combing Lucky's hair, then asked, "Really?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou Huai."

Tang Xiao answered in a businesslike manner, but his voice was low and gorgeous. He was the top personal butler that Tang Tang had hired from the system. So for some reason, although his words were ordinary, there was always a natural feeling in his voice that other men didn't like.

As Tang Xiao answered, he bent down, pulled the little master, who was wearing a lotus leaf lace nightgown, out of the quilt, and held her in his arms.

Tang Tang pressed his face against Tang Xiao's chest, his upper body buried in his arms, and said vaguely, "Sleepy..."

Tang Xiao laughed softly and coaxed, "Master, it's time to get up. The makeup artist is here. You need to eat some breakfast first, otherwise you will have a stomachache."

His voice was so low and gentle, and so cautious, as if he couldn't bear to disturb his little master's sweet dreams.

Zhou Huai on the other end of the phone had a blank expression on his face and lowered his eyes.

Tang Tang was coaxed out of her sleepy state, and then she stretched out her white arms to hug Tang Xiao's neck, and said lazily, "Carry me."

She completely forgot about Zhou Huai's call.

Of course, she wouldn't care even if she knew.

Although Tang Xiao felt that the men around Tang Tang were not worthy of his little master, he would never disobey Tang Tang's orders or act on his own.

Therefore, he still reminded responsibly, "Master, Mr. Zhou called."

Tang Tang was carried in Tang Xiao's arms to the bathroom. When he took the phone in his hand, he found that the call was still ongoing.

She came closer and greeted him, "Mr. Zhou, good morning."

Zhou Huai listened to Tang Tang's voice, which was softer than usual when she just woke up in the morning, and then he curled his lips again, "Tangtang, good morning."

"I'll pick you up at ten, okay?"

Tang Tang nestled in Tang Xiao's arms and agreed to Zhou Huai, "Okay."

Zhou Huai also said, "Then I won't bother you for now. As far as I know, the party won't start until around 11 o'clock. It's best to have some breakfast, otherwise you'll get seasick easily."

"Okay, see you later."

In fact, it is only seven o'clock in the morning, but Tang Tang needs to wash up and put on makeup, so if she delays a bit, the time will be almost up.

It was just that she hadn't gotten up at seven o'clock for a long time, so she had some difficulty getting up.

After washing up, because she was lazy, Tang Xiao drove her around the whole time, while she lazily nestled in Tang Xiao's arms and played with her cell phone.

The breakfast was simple, a basket of crab soup dumplings, crystal rice rolls, crispy pork stuffed tofu, charcoal-grilled prawns and a small salad.

Next to it was a glass of freshly squeezed vegetable and fruit juice. No one knew how it was mixed, but Tang Tang took a sip and could only taste the sweet aroma of various fruits mixed together, without a trace of the green grass taste of vegetables.

The stylist is one of the most famous stylists in Hong Kong, her name is Selina.

Among the artists who have had their makeup done by her are many Hong Kong’s biggest stars and actresses, she has also contributed to many famous red carpet scenes.

Many fans of celebrities often call on the studio to invite her to do styling on Weibo.

But unfortunately, Selina is not just a simple stylist. She has won many international awards in the fashion industry and has a wide circle of friends. Many wealthy ladies and daughters are her clients.

Therefore, Selina is very difficult to hire. In recent years, she has been busy with further studies and basically does not accept orders.

(I'm not biased. Look, Song Mu is here, hahaha.)