Chapter 401: Little Xue and the Beautician, a Man's Romance (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"This... this... this..."

Yao Lingling touched the Hermès Cape Cod watch.

The warm, delicate touch clearly told her that everything before her was real.

As a clothing designer, professional requirements gave her a lot of knowledge about luxury goods.

Not just her, 7 or 8 people in the room who worked in the apparel field had a complete understanding.

After all, luxury goods often represented the cutting-edge style and high-end craftsmanship of the fashion industry, and they would all pay attention to and discuss them more or less.

So when this gift box was fully presented, they were so amazed.

"Senior." Yao Lingling looked up into Tang Song's eyes and said weakly: "You're not kidding with me, right? This is too valuable; I don't dare to take it."

As she spoke, she carefully closed the gift box.

Tang Song being able to come was already a huge surprise; whether he gave a gift or not didn't affect her excited and thrilled mood.

And a gift worth over 100,000 yuan was equivalent to giving a car.

She and Tang Song were just good friends; receiving such a heavy gift from him really made her heart tremble.

However, when she received the "Su Yu concert ticket" he gave her before, she had roughly guessed that this senior wasn't as simple as he appeared on the surface.

Today's luxury gift box further confirmed her guess.

"Then do you like it?" Tang Song smiled and winked at her.

Yao Lingling stammered: "Well... to say I don't like it would be a lie, but... I was originally afraid of delaying your business, Senior, and afraid of causing you trouble, so I didn't notify you."

"As long as you like it." Tang Song shook his head and gently patted her shoulder: "The gift has already been given, I definitely won't take it back, and this gift box was indeed prepared for you. Take it."

Hearing Tang Song's words, Yao Lingling's heart skipped a beat.

The Qixi elements on this gift box were simply not subtle at all.

If there hadn't been this birthday, would Senior Tang Song have given it to her?

She didn't dare to ask this question, just as she didn't dare to express her feelings.

Ever since Tang Song finished his transformation on Xiaohongshu, he rarely interacted with her on it again.

Before, there were sketch design drafts and clothing production that maintained the connection between the two.

Later, he didn't make clothes anymore, so she had to save money to buy a motorcycle and make custom suits for him.

On WeChat, their chats weren't dense, and she could feel that Tang Song was busy daily and didn't reveal much meaning related to love.

Now, looking at this gift in front of her, she couldn't help but let her mind run wild.

How exactly did Senior Tang Song view her?

"Lingling, if you don't want it, you can give it to me~"

"I can too! Lingling, we don't need much, just an Hermès silk scarf will do!"

"Hehe, I want that Van Cleef & Arpels bracelet."

Soon, envious teasing sounds erupted around them.

"Who said I don't want it?" Yao Lingling quickly hugged the gift box, took a deep breath, and said with a red face: "Thank you for the gift, Senior."

A Qixi gift sent by Senior Tang Song, no matter what, she couldn't say no.

As for what she owed him...

She could use this as an excuse later to return things to him bit by bit, make clothes for him, and treat him to meals.

If that didn't work, our Lingling could also pay with her body!

Hehe!

Yao Lingling secretly glanced at Tang Song's handsome face and his sturdy, straight figure, and couldn't help but swallow.

Such a male god senior, who wouldn't crave him!

Zhang Jiahong smiled: "Senior, do you want to drink something? I'll help you get it!"

"I drove here, juice is fine."

"Alright." Zhang Jiahong quickly picked up a canned orange juice and handed it over.

"Thank you, Jiahong."

Li Shumin, who was gradually coming back to her senses, bit her lip and poked Tang Song's arm with her finger.

Suppressing her shock, she asked: "Senior, is this gift box custom-made? It must be super expensive, right?"

Tang Song smiled and explained casually: "It is indeed custom-made, but I don't know the specific price; a friend gave it to me."

"I see. I feel like it adds up to over 100,000 yuan; it's terrifyingly expensive." Li Shumin sighed and let out a long breath.

The last concert ticket had given her a fright, and this time there was a luxury gift box.

It had to be said, this senior's connections were truly awesome.

And he was also very generous and a good person.

She had also witnessed Tang Song's transformation process with Lingling, and she actually admired this senior quite a bit and had a good impression of him.

Thinking of this, looking at the straight and handsome Senior Tang Song, Li Shumin couldn't help but blush.

She understood very well why Lingling liked Tang Song so much.

Senior's beauty was truly impeccable!

And this temperament, even a rich second-generation heir like Xiao Mingxuan was far behind.

Chen Wan clapped her hands and said loudly: "It's almost 7 o'clock, Lingling, hurry up and make a wish and blow out the candles, we're going to eat cake!"

"Coming!" Yao Lingling responded happily and carefully put away the gift box.

Soon, the candles were lit, and the lights in the room gradually dimmed.

Amidst the lively singing of "Happy Birthday to You."

Yao Lingling clasped her hands in front of her chest, closed her eyes to make a wish, and blew out the candles with force.

"Pop—"

"Pop—"

Party poppers exploded in the room, and colorful paper fell down.

Looking at Lingling, who was the focus of the crowd, happy and joyful.

Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her red lips and silently offered her blessings.

Not only because she had so many good friends, but also because she had received the "Su Yu small same-style" gift box.

They had been chatting about it on WeChat before; she didn't expect Lingling to receive it in the blink of an eye, and it was sent by Tang Song.

"Qiuqiu, how did you and Lingling meet?" A familiar voice suddenly came from her ear.

Cheng Qiuqiu's body subconsciously trembled, and she turned to look at Tang Song: "In the Yancheng University second-hand trading group, most of the people in it are students from the University of Science and Technology and the Normal University."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Tang Song smiled in realization.

Both the University of Science and Technology and the Normal University were in the same area of Yuhua District, with a straight-line distance of less than 2 kilometers.

Students from the two schools often visited each other, and there was a lot of exchange.

It was reasonable for Yao Lingling and Cheng Qiuqiu to know each other.

Seeming to think of something, Tang Song's gaze subconsciously looked at Qiuqiu's D-cup.

It had to be said, it was quite a coincidence.

He had secretly compared QQ and 00 before; he didn't expect them to know each other like this.

"By the way, Senior, Qiuqiu." Yao Lingling, who had finished cutting the cake, walked over and asked in surprise: "Do you two know each other?"

Tang Song nodded: "Qiuqiu is a UI designer at Linggan Design, and we have had project cooperation."

"Oh, oh! What a coincidence!" Yao Lingling excitedly picked up two pieces of cut cake: "Come, come, eat cake."

"Thank you, Lingling."

The two took the cake, ate a small bite, and said in unison: "So delicious."

Looking at Tang Song and Qiuqiu standing together, their posture and speech perfectly synchronized.

Yao Lingling blinked, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Qiuqiu had a standard comic-book figure, a nine-head-to-body ratio, a slender waist, full breasts, and long limbs.

Standing with a male god like Tang Song, they felt very well-matched.

Looking at the other's large D, then looking at her own small A, Yao Lingling sighed helplessly.

This was also an important reason why she felt timid and inferior in front of Tang Song.

Sigh, if she could, who wouldn't want to have a pair of full, plump breasts?

"By the way, Senior." Yao Lingling hugged Qiuqiu's waist and said expectantly: "It's going to be cool soon. I was just saying I'd go cycling in the suburbs with Qiuqiu. Since the three of us are friends, let's go together!"

Tang Song glanced at Cheng Qiuqiu, thought of the WeChat message she had sent him before, and smiled: "Okay."

"OK! Then it's happily decided!" Yao Lingling said excitedly: "The sound effect here is super good, and the song library is very complete. Let's sing together later."

She had a personality that loved making friends, and knowing that Qiuqiu and Tang Song were also friends, she couldn't be happier.

…

The lights in the room flickered, and colorful spots of light danced wantonly on the walls and ceiling.

The music hit the eardrums like a surging tide, wave after wave.

The lively birthday party was in full swing, and laughter never stopped.

After singing two songs with Lingling, Cheng Qiuqiu hesitated for a long time, sat down next to Tang Song, and whispered: "Tang Song, I want to ask, where was this gift box custom-made?"

Tang Song threw away the watermelon rind in his hand and looked at her with a smile: "Is it because of the Su Yu same-style?"

When the trending topic dropped at noon today, he was teasing Sorry Xiao Jing.

He was so excited at the time that he turned the double-C red.

Fortunately, this rich and beautiful girlfriend didn't mind and was even a little excited.

While saying "Sumimasen," she was twisting her little butt.

"Yes." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded embarrassedly: "This looks very expensive, I definitely can't afford it, I just wanted to ask if there are similar boxes for collection."

Tang Song looked at her beautiful face and said directly: "I'll give you a set, there are still some in the car, come down with me later to get them."

"No, no, no!" Cheng Qiuqiu waved her hands quickly, her large D swaying back and forth: "That's not what I meant, don't misunderstand!"

Tang Song leaned slightly, breathing in the scent of her leave-in shower gel, and smiled: "I didn't misunderstand, today is Qixi Festival, just take it as a gift from me."

"Ah!" Cheng Qiuqiu let out a low cry, her expression very unnatural: "I can't take it, this is too valuable, it's not appropriate."

"Really don't want it? Su Yu same-style gift box, you'll miss it if you miss this chance."

Cheng Qiuqiu shook her head firmly: "I can't take it."

"Fine." Tang Song raised a can of drink and shook it: "Come, let's clink glasses separately, I really feel we are destined.

The first time we met, it happened to be you riding a motorcycle, I thought this girl was really beautiful and cool, I didn't expect to run into you at the Weiguang Coffee headquarters later.

Then it was at the music restaurant, running into you and the band performing again, and then at the cycling group activity."

Hearing his praise, Cheng Qiuqiu's face turned slightly red and hot.

However, it wasn't very obvious in the dim light.

"Ding~" The two clinked glasses.

Cheng Qiuqiu looked up and drank a mouthful of ice-cold beer, whispering: "We are indeed destined."

Even she felt it was quite magical; counting today, it was already the 4th time, and every time it was a chance encounter.

The initial misunderstanding, the later small conflict, then the cycling, the cooperative playing and singing.

It seemed that every time she saw him, she could feel his changes, getting better and better.

"How about this, I'll keep the gift box for you, come find me when you want it." Tang Song raised his wrist to check the time, stood up, and said: "I have to go, I have something to do later, I'll go tell Lingling and the others."

Looking at Tang Song standing there, Cheng Qiuqiu seemed to have a slight touch in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but finally nodded calmly: "Goodbye, be safe on the road."

Tang Song showed her a handsome smile and couldn't help reaching out to pat her head: "Goodbye."

Actually, after his physiological needs were basically met, his desires and behaviors had converged a lot.

This was also the main reason why he could control himself from pushing Sorry Xiao Jing down and was willing to play tug-of-war with the female CEO.

And facing the cycling Qiuqiu, whom he liked quite a bit from the beginning, he could also appear very calm.

However, Qiuqiu's beauty and figure were really nothing to say; she could definitely be called "Little Su Yu."

…

"Ah? Senior, you're leaving so soon?" Yao Lingling's eyebrows drooped, but then she smiled: "I'll go see you off."

"Yes." Tang Song nodded; after all, he still had a task to complete.

Yao Lingling greeted Zhang Jiahong and the others and followed Tang Song out.

The door to the room slowly closed behind them, and the surroundings seemed to be muted in an instant.

The two stepped on the soft floor mat and walked slowly out of Shunmeng KTV.

Looking at Tang Song beside her, Yao Lingling swung her arms and said in a blunt tone: "Thank you so much, Senior, for giving me such a big surprise today. Hehe, I'll treat you to a few more meals later to express my gratitude slowly, you can't refuse then."

"Step—" Tang Song's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Lingling, you didn't notify me for your birthday, I'm actually quite sad, I've always treated you as a very good friend."

"I..." Yao Lingling showed a panicked expression: "Senior, please don't misunderstand, I... I was just afraid of disturbing your Qixi, afraid of causing you trouble."

In a moment of excitement, she even bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry!"

Looking at her excited appearance, Tang Song poked her shoulder: "Then say something nice, praise me, and I'll forgive you." "Ah?"

Yao Lingling was stunned, reacted, realized Senior was joking, and finally let go of her hanging heart.

Looking at Tang Song close at hand, she beamed: "Senior is the most handsome and charming boy I've ever seen, especially this outfit today, it couldn't look better!"

"Forgiven." Tang Song raised his eyebrows, smiled, and pointed at her perky butt: "I heard from Jiahong that you've been working on your butt lately, the effect is great."

Just now when Yao Lingling bent down, the perfect contrast between her slender waist and full butt looked very charming.

From this point of view, Lingling still knew how to play to her strengths.

She belonged to the standard pear-shaped figure, with a thin waist, wide hips, and a big butt.

If this kind of figure had a good waist-to-hip ratio, it was also very shocking.

Yao Lingling's face turned red and hot again: "Ah! That damn Jiahong! See how I deal with her later! She just moved back to the Xingchen Huayuan community, she's idle every day, and only knows how to spread rumors."

Tang Song asked curiously: "Isn't she working near the North Second Ring Road? Why did she move back?"

"Uh... her company hired her because there was temporary work no one else could do, and once the project was finished, she didn't even pass the probation period, and they dissolved it directly. Now she's looking for a job again."

Looking at her one by one/p>

"Oh?" Tang Song pondered for a moment and said: "How about this, send me Jiahong's resume, and I'll help her with an internal referral. Don't tell her about this, lest she refuses again."

He had mentioned it once before, but Zhang Jiahong was particularly sensible and strong-willed, afraid of causing him trouble, so she refused directly.

Plus she had a job at the time, so Tang Song didn't force it.

He appreciated this junior very much.

As a director of Huashang Apparel, arranging for someone to enter was still very simple.

He would just have HR go through the formal process later to hire her.

Maybe Songmei Apparel would need to cooperate with Huashang Apparel in the future, so arranging some people in advance was good.

Hearing Tang Song's words, Yao Lingling showed a joyful smile: "Thank you, Senior! Then we won't be polite with you!"

They arrived at the elevator.

Looking at the jumping numbers on the LED screen, Yao Lingling couldn't suppress the look of reluctance on her face.

Tang Song looked at her and suddenly smiled: "Lingling, close your eyes, I'll give you another surprise before we part."

"What surprise?" Yao Lingling looked at Tang Song's deep eyes and couldn't help but blush and shift her gaze.

"Do you want it?"

Yao Lingling pretended to be casual and bold: "I want it, I want everything Senior gives me, at worst I'll just pay it back slowly later."

After speaking, Yao Lingling closed her eyes expectantly and stretched out her little hand.

Looking at the little junior's fresh face with a blush, Tang Song lowered his head and slowly approached.

He smelled a faint girl's body scent from her, mixed with the smell of alcohol, skincare products, and sweat.

It didn't seem obvious, but it was exceptionally youthful and delicious.

With hot breath blowing on her cheeks, Yao Lingling's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her left eye slightly with some doubt.

She saw that handsome face only a few centimeters away from her.

Under the light, she could even see the tiny fuzz on Tang Song's face.

His high nose bridge pressed against the corner of her eye.

Tang Song kissed her apple muscle lightly.

【Task Progress: 7/9】

Yao Lingling trembled violently, as if electric currents were scurrying everywhere in her body.

Her eyes widened, her mouth opened into an O-shape, and her eyebrows arched, looking somewhat cartoonishly cute.

"Se... Senior..."

"Once again, happy birthday to my cyber girlfriend, bye-bye, I'm leaving." Tang Song waved his hand and stepped into the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Yao Lingling stood there blankly, touching the part where the two had intimate contact, her heartbeat more violent than ever before.

Oh my god! Who could handle this!?

……

The night flowed silently.

Bright lights swept across the road, and the silver Mercedes slowly drove into the Yanjing Tiancheng community.

He parked the car in the parking space and told Zhao Yaqian on WeChat.

Tang Song took the elevator straight to the 20th floor.

Throughout the day, his beautician friend hadn't bothered him.

She just said Happy Qixi on WeChat and shared her daily routine.

Such a thoughtful and sensible Qian Qian made him feel both ashamed and fond; he must make it up to her tonight.

Of course, there was also the equally sensible Little Xue.

The armored door was gently pulled open.

Tang Song changed into slippers and paced inside.

The living room was quiet, without any traces.

He walked through the spacious and bright corridor and pushed open the master bedroom door.

Soft music suddenly sounded.

Tang Song looked up into the bedroom, and his eyes instantly straightened.

The huge master bedroom was only lit by two soft ambient lights.

The brand-new beautician stood by the floor-to-ceiling window.

With her hair in twin tails, she was wearing a golden tube-top short skirt.

The skirt clung tightly to her graceful figure, perfectly outlining every exquisite curve.

Under the hem of the skirt, black silk stockings elegantly wrapped around her fair, slender legs, exuding endless sexiness and charm.

On her left ankle, the 【Oath Anklet】 was wrapped, as if gathered from brilliant stars.

The neon lights outside the window appeared and disappeared, as if she were draped in a dreamy veil.

The music flowed like a babbling brook, slowly flowing in the room.

The beautician gently twisted her slender waist, as if a spring breeze had brushed over the lake, causing ripples.

The small section of sexy thigh skin exposed shimmered with an alluring luster under the lights.

She raised her chin slightly, her gaze locked onto Tang Song, her eyes revealing a blend of shyness and boldness.

Dancing gracefully, like a night enchantress.

Her movements were gentle and rhythmic, her hands occasionally stroking her waist, occasionally brushing her cheeks, every movement carrying endless tenderness and provocation.

Tang Song paced forward, came to the beautician's side, and looked at her with eyes like fire.

Tight skirt, attack-speed shoes, crotchless stockings, twin tails that were easy to grasp, and then paired with sexy dance moves.

It was truly a full stack of buffs!

The music slowly came to an end.

The beautician walked to Tang Song's side with enchanting steps.

A pleasant perfume scent rushed into his nasal cavity.

She wrapped herself around him, rubbing and twisting gently against him.

"Husband, happy Qixi Festival, I love you."

In his ear was the beautician's infatuated voice.

Tang Song kissed her hard, his hands began to wander, as if he wanted to knead her into his own body.

The two kissed recklessly in the room for a full ten minutes.

Tang Song's mood was incomparably excited, but he still forcibly held back: "Wait for me, there's still a gift I haven't given you."

The beautician licked his cheek reluctantly, sat limply on the sofa, her eyes misty: "Okay husband, I'll wait for you."

Tang Song walked quickly to the cloakroom and took out two "Qixi gift boxes" from the cabinet.

He returned to the bedroom and placed one of them in front of the beautician: "Baby, happy Qixi Festival, I love you."

The beautician placed the gift box on her lap, opened it gently, and a bright, happy smile instantly flowed into her eyes.

She played with it lovingly for a while and looked up at Tang Song.

Her tone was coquettish: "I like it very, very, very much, it's so beautiful! Thank you husband, you're so good."

Seeming to express her mood, she used three "very" to emphasize it.

【Task Progress: 8/9】

Tang Song kissed her delicate face and couldn't help but entangle with the beautician again.

Feeling her snow-white, graceful body, Tang Song took a deep breath and said: "Where's Little Xue? I haven't given her her gift yet."

"Little Xue is in the second bedroom, saying she wants to leave us space to be alone, after all, today is Qixi Festival, and she doesn't want to disturb us."

Zhao Yaqian giggled, leaned forward, bit his ear and said: "Little Xue is especially strange today, as if she has something on her mind. Why don't you grab her over, let's interrogate her together, I'll help you."

The kind beautician decisively betrayed her best friend, chose to be unfaithful, and chose to stand on her boyfriend's side.

"Hiss—" Tang Song took a deep breath: "Wait for me."

After speaking, he stood up and strode out.

"Click—" The doorknob was pressed hard, and the second bedroom door was pushed open directly.

Little Xue, sitting on the bed, trembled violently, her heart jumping, but she still tried hard to maintain her demeanor, looking at him with feigned elegance and generosity.

Getting the news of Su Yu's trust letter today had completely scared her.

The self-confidence and arrogance that had just risen were instantly pressed down again.

With a "Heavenly Emperor" like Su Yu hanging in the sky.

Who dares to claim invincibility, who dares to say they won't be defeated?

The newly enlightened Emperor Empress Mu Xue instantly turned back into Little Xue.

She even regretted her previous little thoughts targeting Wen Ruan and the others.

The best way for them was to huddle together for warmth, lest they be suppressed by "Su Yu" at some point.

She really didn't dare to imagine what kind of background the man she had shamelessly latched onto had.

Now she was even a little scared to see Tang Song.

"Happy Qixi Festival."

"Happy Qixi Festival." Little Xue smiled awkwardly: "I bought you a briefcase, the price isn't expensive, don't mind it."

As she spoke, she picked up the Gucci gift box placed beside her and walked slowly toward Tang Song.

She really had no money now, and this GG print embossed briefcase cost her nearly half of her savings.

"Thank you, the gift I prepared for you is in the master bedroom, come with me to get it." Tang Song took her gift, looking at the dressed-up Little Xue with burning eyes.

Little Xue licked her lips and whispered: "Uh, today is Valentine's Day, why don't you spend more time with Qian Qian."

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, also noticing Little Xue's abnormality, as if she was a bit afraid of him.

Thinking for a moment, he reached out directly.

Little Xue let out an "Ah," her breathing quickened, and her body soon softened.

In the air, water vapor began to diffuse wantonly.

After all, they were ball-playing friends with tacit understanding; Tang Song knew her body like the back of his hand and could easily find the switch.

Kissing her on the lips, Tang Song looked into her eyes and said: "Yes or no?"

"Yes." Little Xue's voice trembled, and she couldn't even stand straight.

Tang Song's mouth curled up, and he picked her up directly by the waist.

Little Xue subconsciously reached out to hook his neck, thick water mist rising in her eyes.

"I love you."

Little Xue whispered in English, barely audible.

Today was also her Valentine's Day.

No matter how Tang Song viewed her, at least in her view, she was Tang Song's lover.

The master bedroom door was pushed open.

Looking at Little Xue, who was wearing Balenciaga stockings and Valentino studded high heels.

And looking at the beautician wearing battle robes and twin tails, Tang Song knew tonight would definitely be a tough battle.

Fortunately, he was a cheater, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to handle it today.

He opened the system warehouse, selected 【Recovery Potion】, and used it immediately.

His exhausted body instantly recovered to perfection, the soreness and fatigue on his body disappeared, and his physical strength returned to its peak.

Like a morning after a good sleep, his state was incredibly good.

Carrying Valentino on his shoulders, tearing Balenciaga with his hands, holding twin tails.

This was the romance that only men understood!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 402 =====