The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"No." Tang Mohan shook his head directly.

Not to mention clothes, even the young girl's skin was tender and fair, and she looked very beautiful without makeup.

However...

This was their first date.

On a date, one must have a sense of ritual!

"What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with what she's wearing?

When she came out, Xia Ling looked at herself in the mirror.

Although her hair was short, her peach blossom eyes were extremely beautiful, and she looked youthful and energetic.

Even if she was standing next to Tang Mohan, she would definitely not be suppressed by him.

However...

Tang Mohan surrounded her and looked at her a few times, but he was still not satisfied.

"Su Xia, don't you have a normal little dress?"

He saw that she was wearing a nightdress and was about 1.7 meters tall. Her legs were long and straight, fair and beautiful but he had never seen her wearing a dress before?

Xia Ling: "!"

Looking at her, Tang Mohan said again,

"It's not just a dress, you haven't put on makeup yet..."

Xia Ling: "..."

A movie at your house is even more grand than attending a party!

Her mood was a little complicated.

Xia Ling looked at Tang Mohan.

His outfit looked casual, but in fact, even the mechanical watch on his wrist was carefully and seriously matched.

Fine, she was convinced.

However, at that time, she held Tang Mohan's card and thought that Su Xia did not have the personality to wear a dress.

The clothes she bought were all sports suits, and they were generous and comfortable.

These clothes were not ugly to wear.

However, they were just so-so in terms of how stunning they were.

Xia Ling confessed to Tang Mohan, "I will put on some makeup, but I don't have a dress at home. If I go to the mall to buy it now, I won't be able to make it to the cinema in time."

Before this morning, she had never thought that Tang Mohan would actually care so much about going to the cinema with her.

Otherwise, she would definitely dress up properly.

After thinking for a while, Tang Mohan quickly made a decision.

"Then buy two more tickets. I'll buy them. You go and put on your makeup. I'll take you to the cinema first."

Did it need to be so troublesome to watch a movie?

*

Xia Ling went upstairs to put on her makeup while Tang Mohan arranged for a chauffeur to pick her up.

When she went downstairs, the Tang family's chauffeur was already waiting outside.

A black Mercedes-Benz was parked at the entrance of the small villa. It looked low-key and luxurious.

The original owner had seen the person who had come to pick them up. He was an old driver of the Tang family, and they all called him Uncle Lin.

As soon as Xia Ling and Tang Mohan got into the car, Uncle Lin came to greet them.

Being stared at by Uncle Lin, Xia Ling felt that there was a deeper meaning in his eyes.

But before she could think too much, Tang Mohan took her to the mall to buy a dress and then went to match a few pieces of jewelry.

The two of them went to the cinema.

*

The private room in the cinema was pitch black.

It was the 11 o'clock show.

While watching the movie, Tang Mohan reached out his hand without a change in expression and held Xia Ling's hand.

His palm was slightly cold, but he was sweating a lot.

Under the dim light of the movie, Xia Ling glanced at Tang Mohan.

The latter did not look askance. He continued to watch the movie quietly, as if he did not do anything.

Xia Ling smiled slightly. She also did not show any emotion. She struggled, trying to get her hand out of Tang Mohan's hand.

However, the moment she moved, Tang Mohan held her hand even tighter.

"Don't move." He lowered his voice and looked at her.

The boy's handsome face looked deep under the light of the movie screen.

"..."

Everything was set up perfectly.