Chapter 507: Girl, are you playing with me?!

Although there were very few people in the business jet VIP lounge at this time, there were still two groups of guests scattered in different areas.

With the appearance of Anne Kate, all eyes were focused on her.

This kind of white beauty with such appearance and temperament was rare anywhere.

Especially since she was followed by assistants, bodyguards, and secretaries, one could tell at a glance that her identity was extraordinary.

Noticing the gaze of others, Anne performed quite calmly.

She let go of the hand that had just hugged Tang Song, but did not retreat immediately, instead deliberately staying for two more seconds.

Her small, straight nose tip brushed lightly against Tang Song's cheek, with a trace of playful smile: "Mmm... your height seems to have increased a bit, if I had known, I wouldn't have specifically changed into low-heeled shoes. Song, I have to sigh again, your changes are very big. Unlike Jin, who is so casual, for appearance, I like the current you more."

As she spoke, Anne scanned him up and down again.

The figure proportion of broad shoulders and narrow waist, smooth muscle lines, the silhouette outlined by the slim suit, the handsome features with straight nose and thin lips, and that jet-black flowing hair—the current Tang Song was extremely outstanding in appearance.

Even if the cold and noble touch between his brows was missing, he still exuded a charming charm.

Especially fitting her aesthetics.

In fact, she had suggested many times that the other party should exercise and shape up, but Tang Song never took those words to heart, nor would he respond to such "boring" suggestions from her.

Tang Song didn't know how to explain the changes in his figure, so he had to smile and reply, "Sweet of you."

Before getting the system, he was 180 cm tall, and standing with Anne Kate, who was 178 cm, should have been very stressful.

"This is the first time you've praised me like this, I'm very happy." The smile on Anne's face became brighter, and she stretched out her finger to lightly tap his chest. "Let's go, handsome and charming gentleman, thank you for picking me up yourself. Now we need to leave here, long-distance flight has tired me out, I need to rest."

As she spoke, she walked straight up and hugged his arm, her full chest pressing directly against his arm.

The action was casual and natural, seemingly enjoying this intimate interaction.

Tang Song smiled and stepped toward the lounge entrance.

The assistants bowed and nodded one after another, then followed closely behind the two.

Passing through the glass door of the Hongqiao Airport business jet terminal.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom and two Mercedes-Benz business cars were parked quietly there, the high-end car paint reflecting the surrounding scenery.

The driver waiting by the car saw the group approaching and quickly opened the car door.

Anne got into the car first, her movements neat but not losing elegance.

"Clack, clack—" The sound of closing doors sounded one after another.

The noise of the outside world was immediately isolated.

Tang Song had just sat down in the back row when Anne leaned over, her right arm lightly resting on his shoulder.

"So... spill the tea about your life. (So... tell me about your life in Yancheng, I heard you haven't been idle lately, dating several beautiful girls, like that Wen Ruan with a great figure, right? Honestly, I'm very interested in her)."

Tang Song's eyelids twitched, and he reminded: "Anne, she is my girlfriend."

When recruiting 【Consultant - Anne】 in the game, the other party's personal file clearly marked an important piece of information: she was not interested in men, but rather inclined toward charming women.

For example, Jin Secretary.

This was also the main reason why she, as one of the heirs of the Kate family, could become best friends with Jin Secretary.

Of course, Jin Secretary's sexual orientation was flawless, and the relationship between the two was also very pure.

However, after he recruited Anne, Anne's problems gradually changed subtly and had returned to normal.

Now Anne saying these words was probably teasing him, just like Jin Secretary once did.

"Hahaha, of course I know, this is just a joke, don't mind, I just feel her figure is great, seems about the same as mine, have a chance to exchange fitness tips."

"There will be a chance, Wen Ruan loves fitness just like you." Tang Song's gaze swept over the tall and hot big foreign horse unscrupulously. "Your figures are both great."

"Thank you for your praise." Anne leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her slender legs crossed, looking at him with smiling light-colored eyes. "Standing from the perspective of a friend, I like your current temperament very much, and being with you feels very relaxed."

In the past, she always appeared well-behaved and cautious in front of Tang Song, almost not daring to cross the line.

She even felt that she didn't count as a woman in his eyes, because he never revealed any lustful or ambiguous emotions.

And the Tang Song who picked her up in person today made her see a completely different appearance.

His eyes were no longer cold and distant, but had a lot more temperature, and he would even stare at her chest.

His appearance and temperament were also brand new, making people's eyes light up.

This subtle change made Anne feel surprised, but also inexplicably happy.

You know, the him before was a god-like existence.

Indifferent and noble, conceited and firm, it seemed there was nothing in the world he couldn't do, and everyone should be his chess piece.

Tang Song looked at her exquisite face from the side and smiled: "People always change, and so do I."

"Yes, I completely agree." Anne blinked thoughtfully, lowering the car window by a crack, and the cool wind poured into the carriage.

Then, she turned and took a box of ladies' cigarettes from the car's storage space, asking softly: "Song, do you mind?"

"I don't mind."

Anne smiled, "Click," the exquisite lighter ignited a pink flame, setting off the slender cigarette held between her fingertips.

She lowered her head slightly and took a puff, exhaling smoke like clouds and mist.

A faint jasmine fragrance diffused, adding a charming atmosphere to the originally luxurious carriage.

In the quiet carriage, the two chatted easily and casually.

Most of the time, the big foreign horse took the initiative to talk about her own affairs, even if she had already felt Tang Song's changes, she still habitually narrated instead of questioning.

Unknowingly, the car drove into the Huaqiaocheng of Suhe Bay.

Located in the core area of Suzhou River, close to the Modu General Chamber of Commerce Memorial Square, the surrounding transportation was convenient and the environment was beautiful.

Integrating high-end residential, commercial, office, hotel, and cultural facilities.

Next to it was the famous Bulgari Hotel and Suhe Bay MixC World.

Anne's house here was a scarce waterfront private mansion, and there were only 10 in the entire Huaqiaocheng.

The building area was about 580m², and the actual usable area exceeded 1000m², a typical Shanghai-style architectural style.

Entering the villa from the underground garage, taking the elevator to the second floor.

The decoration full of artistic atmosphere came into view.

The minimalist decoration was mainly white, gray, and original wood, clean and neat without losing warmth.

The apartment layout was transparent and bright, with excellent lighting, and the furniture, appliances, and decorations were placed just right.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, one could see the lush vegetation outside and the beautiful river view.

The assistants acted quickly, tidying up Anne's luggage and personal items, and left after whispering goodbye. When only the two of them were left in the villa, Anne finally relaxed completely.

She took off her suit jacket and hung it on the hanger casually. "Give me two minutes, I need to change my clothes. Oh~, this flight took thirteen hours, it tired me out."

After finishing, she turned and walked toward the bedroom.

Her back was straight and upright, and her full buttocks swayed gently with her pace, full of indescribable charm.

Tang Song couldn't help but look a few more times.

Just at this moment, Anne turned around abruptly, just bumping into his eyes.

"Wow, I guessed right, you were actually peeking at me, this is too happy, Song." Her face was full of a bright smile, her voice carrying a trace of pride and teasing.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Tang Song's face. "You are a very charming woman, Anne, I am just a normal male."

"Thank you, this is probably the best compliment I've heard this week." Anne made a charming expression at him and licked her lips lightly with the tip of her tongue. "By the way, I'm going to the room next door to change clothes. If you want, you can come over and give me some outfit suggestions. Who knows, maybe you will become my source of inspiration!"

Tang Song shook his head awkwardly. "That won't be necessary."

Just meeting the big foreign horse, he still wanted to establish a positive and steady good image in the other party's heart.

And she was best friends with Jin Secretary, so doing this had some psychological pressure.

The corners of Anne's mouth raised a big arc, as if she had expected his reaction, and she turned and walked into the bedroom.

It is worth mentioning that she did not close the door.

A moment later, footsteps sounded.

Tang Song raised his head and saw the brand-new Anne.

Her outfit was bold and sexy.

Her upper body only had a white tube top, outlining her exquisite collarbone and beautiful shoulder lines, and the high-waisted tight skirt paired with her lower body perfectly displayed her slender and straight legs.

Her golden hair hung down naturally, setting off her impeccable face.

Her muscle lines were clearly visible, and the outline of abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen on her lower abdomen, her whole body exuding the health and beauty of a woman, like a goddess carved by Greece.

Human aesthetics are sometimes highly consistent.

Standing in front of Tang Song, Anne deliberately posed in a supermodel style.

One leg stepped forward slightly, toes lightly touching the ground, the other leg bent slightly, shoulders stretched backward,

showing her slender neck and beautiful shoulder lines to the fullest.

Then, she raised her eyebrows teasingly: "How is it? What do you think of my figure? Compared to your girlfriends, who is better?"

Tang Song appreciated her devilish figure and nodded sincerely: "Very great, you are unique."

He had to admit that in this regard, the big foreign horse indeed had an enviable innate advantage.

Perfect nine-headed body, every inch of lines seemed to have been carefully carved.

"Haha, although you didn't say it directly, I saw the answer from your expression."

Anne blinked with a smile, then walked to the hidden refrigerator with elegant and graceful steps and took out a bottle of whiskey.

She skillfully poured a glass for both of them, then carried the wine glass to the sofa and sat down.

"Cheers to our reunion after a year."

"Cheers."

The cold wine liquid slid into his mouth, bringing a burst of slight warmth.

"To be honest, parties in New York are getting more and more boring. Every time it's the same faces, the same topics like 'market fluctuations,' 'Fed rate hikes,' and so on. I've wanted to come to Huaxia for a long time—"

The crisp "ding" sound of glass colliding sounded from time to time in the air.

Anne leaned lazily on the sofa armrest, looking at Tang Song, complaining about the annoying things in New York and her family. It could be seen that she was indeed a bit tired and really regarded Tang Song as someone she could rely on.

Tang Song listened quietly while appreciating the beautiful big foreign horse at close range.

For every game character, he had invested a lot of emotion and time.

Seeing Anne in reality at this time, he had an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

This feeling was like a paper character appearing in reality.

After chatting for a while, Anne pulled him into the study and began to show him the photos she had taken during her world tour this year.

After 5:00 PM.

Anne stretched and asked: "Song, what do you want to eat tonight? My chef is of Michelin star level, as long as you can think of it, he can make it."

Tang Song shook his head: "Sorry, Anne. I already have an appointment tonight, I can't accompany you for dinner."

"This is too frustrating." Anne scratched her hair. "Then what about tomorrow noon?"

Tang Song said somewhat apologetically: "I will be quite busy for the next 3 days, the time is not very certain, I will come to find you when I am free."

Su Yu's task would start tomorrow, and he would also get the corresponding permission. As long as he was during Su Yu's filming plan, he could contact her on the set.

Compared to the big foreign horse, the female star was undoubtedly more important in his heart.

"Alright, your business is the most important." Anne shrugged disappointedly and then asked: "By the way, dear Song, where are you staying now? Is it Cuihu Tiandi or Zhongliang Seaview No. 1?"

Tang Song sat on the sofa and pointed to the northeast direction: "Neither, at the JW Marriott Hotel, only two kilometers away from here."

"Oh?" Anne's eyes lit up instantly. "Since that's the case, why not just move over and live with me? I have a dedicated chef and nanny here, ensuring you feel the comfort of home. Believe me, it's definitely better than any hotel suite."

Tang Song was stunned, his heart suddenly started to accelerate.

He really hadn't thought about this suggestion.

Now the female characters who unlocked the permission, Anne and Mo Xiang Wan, both had houses in Modu.

Although he couldn't use their positions to do any operations to improve his charm score for the time being, living together was indeed helpful for cultivating feelings.

"If you don't mind, I have no opinion."

"Wait, wait, wait!" Anne stared at him with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe her ears. "Did I hear wrong? You really agreed to move over and live with me?"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and deliberately replied in a relaxed tone: "Mm, this was your idea."

The next second, a harsh scream broke the tranquility in the villa.

"Oh my god, oh my god! This is simply unbelievable! You, you actually agreed!"

Anne was so excited she almost jumped up and hugged him tightly.

As everyone knows, among their old friends, Tang Song had only lived in the houses of Jin Meixiao and Su Yu so far, and she was the third.

This undoubtedly represented her status in his heart.

Feeling the collision of the big foreign horse and looking at her deformed basketball, Tang Song helplessly hugged Anne.

Breathing in the seductive fragrance on her body, feeling her perfect waist and hip curves.

Coastal Tiankeyuan residential complex.

The sound of range hoods and spatula collisions came from the kitchen, and the air was mixed with the smell of oil and the freshness of seafood.

The whole room was full of fireworks atmosphere.

"These were all specifically picked by me, aren't they great?" Zhang Nuo carried the freshly steamed big crab, showing off happily. "I'm going to eat this biggest one later!"

"Alright, hurry up and put it on the dining table, my last dish here will be out of the pot soon, I have to take a good photo."

"Got it."

The aroma in the kitchen gradually became rich.

Sun Jiayue picked up the pot, poured the dry-fried green beans into the plate, and placed it carefully in the center of the dining table.

Abalone, big shrimp, crab, and two home-cooked stir-fries, a sumptuous dinner was completed.

"Mm, so fragrant." Zhang Nuo took a deep breath and smiled: "Yueyue, do you think your old classmate will feel it's too grand? Thinking you have ideas about him."

"Hehe, forget it." Sun Jiayue smiled indifferently, picked up her phone, and started taking photos and posting to Moments.

By the way, she also sent one to Tang Song, leaving a message: "The meal is ready, where are you?"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

【Tang Song: "I'll be at your residential complex in four or five minutes."】

Seeing this message, Sun Jiayue replied quickly: "Okay, just tell the security guard at the main gate and you can come in, I'll wait for you downstairs, just come directly."

After sending the message, she took off the apron on her body, and while walking out, said casually: "Nuonuo, I'll go down to pick up Tang Song."

"Eh, wait, I'll go with you!" Zhang Nuo stuffed the remaining half of the abalone into her mouth, wiped her hands, and followed quickly.

"Clack—" The door was closed.

Sun Jiayue glared at her unhappily: "What are you going for? You don't know him."

"Hehe, I just want to see his dumbfounded look." Zhang Nuo blinked, deliberately teasing, "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, you took out your Prada professional suit today, and put on full makeup, sprayed perfume, even when dating Xu Pengyuan, it wasn't this formal."

Sun Jiayue got home at 5:00 today, changing clothes and putting on makeup, her attitude was very grand.

This was also the main reason why she teased the other party just now.

"You think too much, I'm not that vulgar." Sun Jiayue responded lightly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Whether you are or not, you know in your heart, who doesn't know who between us."

Sun Jiayue smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Ding—" The elevator door opened slowly.

The two stepped in.

Sun Jiayue's gaze involuntarily cast toward herself in the elevator mirror.

It was exactly the opposite of Tang Song.

She was a slightly fat girl in high school, about the same height as Liu Qingning, but her weight reached more than 130 jin.

At that time, she always stood quietly beside her friend, playing the role of a green leaf.

Whether it was a class gathering or other occasions, she never became the focus, and she didn't even pay attention to how she dressed.

However, after entering university, she came into contact with a broader world and had a clearer understanding of her future.

She began to work hard to lose weight and dress herself up carefully.

Now her weight had dropped to 100 jin, with exquisite makeup, dignified features, plus her annual salary of more than 300,000, and a decent job.

She had already transformed into an excellent urban woman.

This time meeting an old classmate, it was not without the meaning of returning home in glory.

She really wanted to see Tang Song's shocked look and also hoped to demonstrate her growth and changes over the years through this meeting.

Whether it was appearance, career, or life state.

The reason she invited Tang Song to be a guest at home was also to let him witness her affluent living environment—the residential complex she and Zhang Nuo shared was very good, close to the Huangpu River, less than 3 kilometers away from Lujiazui, and it only took ten minutes to get to work by taking the No. 82 bus.

Of course, the rent was also very expensive, a 100-square-meter two-bedroom apartment, finely decorated, with a monthly rent as high as 10,000 yuan.

Speaking of which, they hadn't seen each other for more than 7 years.

7 years of time was enough to change many things, especially the gap between people.

"Ding—" The elevator stopped on the 1st floor.

The two stepped out of the unit door.

The sky had completely darkened, the evening breeze blew on their faces, mixed with the unique freshness of autumn, making people feel refreshed.

The two stood under the street lamp.

Zhang Nuo pushed Sun Jiayue lightly and retreated to the side with a smile: "Alright, the next part is your highlight moment, let's see if he can still recognize you."

Hearing her words, Sun Jiayue shook her head, her lips raised, and she kicked a fallen leaf at her feet with the tip of her high heels.

The sound of the heel hitting the ground was crisp and elegant, setting off her capable and calm posture.

Exhaling, Sun Jiayue raised her head and chest, looking toward the south gate with burning eyes.

As if waiting for the opening of a long-awaited stage play.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a while.

A tall figure broke into her line of sight unexpectedly.

He was wearing a well-tailored gray suit, with a white shirt inside, setting off an excellent figure proportion of broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The evening breeze blew, raising his jet-black hair, vaguely revealing a broad and straight forehead and a undulating side face.

In the autumn night, it brought a trace of indescribable palpitation.

Sun Jiayue and Zhang Nuo's gazes were tightly fixed on him.

When he finally walked closer, his handsome features also appeared, becoming more charming under the foil of his confident and elegant temperament.

Immediately, his footsteps stopped in front of the two.

Those black and white eyes swept over, carrying a bit of probing meaning.

"Sun Jiayue?" A magnetic voice sounded.

A smile appeared on his face, lips red and teeth white, as if lighting up the entire night.

A moment later, "Tang Song!" Sun Jiayue blurted out, her voice mixed with a trace of trembling, her face full of incredulity.

"Long time no see, Sun Jiayue, you've lost so much weight, I almost didn't recognize you."

Tang Song looked at this old classmate whom he hadn't seen for many years but had appeared many times in his 2016 memories just now,

a thick sense of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Beside him, Zhang Nuo's eyelids jumped, her throat rolled, and she was screaming wildly in her heart.

Girl, are you playing with me?!

(。□°)

This is the "plain" high school classmate you were talking about???

Are you sure this isn't the male lead who walked straight out of an elite business war drama set?

You said he just finished acting with Su Yu, I would dare to believe it!

Good heavens, playing this trick on me, right?!

I didn't wash my hair, didn't change my clothes, didn't brush my teeth, and accompanied you down in slippers to watch the fun!

As a result, I became the clown?! ===== CHAPTER 508 =====

I didn't wash my hair, didn't change my clothes, didn't even brush my teeth, and I dragged my slippers along just to come down here and watch the fun with you!

And it turns out I'm the clown?!