Song Xiaomo is not such a stingy person, but Qin Ling's words yesterday really hurt her.

Regardless of whether Qin Ling was intentional or not, Song Xiaomo planned to give Qin Ling another chance, but if such a thing happened, it would be Qin Ling's problem.

"It would be great that you could forgive me! I will never say that again! Xiaomo, I really envy you. But you believe me, I just envy you. I will not harm you like Yan Yiyi. I will always be your good friend." Qin Ling said this, shed tears in excitement and hugged Song Xiaomo tightly.

The two women finally got back together, and at this moment, Song Xiaomo's cell phone rang.

It was He Tingxiao who was urging her. He had been waiting in the car for a long time, but Song Xiaomo came over. The child was still anxious to wait for them to pick her up, so he urged her.

"But I won't bother you anymore. I wish you and He Tingxiao happiness~" Qin Ling smiled at Song Xiaomo, then turned around and left.

Xiaomo was in a good mood. She was able to make peace with her friends and won back her beloved man. This was really a day worth celebrating.

But Song Xiaomo had not told Qin Ling about Wan Zeliang yet. Xiaomo didn't know how to speak, because in Qin Ling's heart, Wan Zeliang was always a fantasy that Qin Ling refused to break.

She had hope and hoped that her love with this man would bear fruit. In fact, she knew better than anyone else and knew that she could not have a fruit with this Neptune.

But some people like to deceive themselves and pretend to be confused when they understand.

"Tingxiao, where are we going?" Song Xiaomo suddenly realized that the direction of the car seemed to be not the way to pick up the child.

"Go to attend a very important dinner, I hope you can go with me too." He Tingxiao replied.

Song Xiaomo then remembered that He Tingxiao seemed to have answered a call just now. Xiaomo was distracted along the way and did not hear anything He Tingxiao said when answering the call.

Maybe he had just asked for his opinion. Because he was too focused on Qin Ling and Wan Zeliang's affairs, he ignored it.

"Dinner? Everyone in the He family will come, right?" Xiaomo was still scared of what had happened before.

It’s strange that Mr. He and Mrs. He both agreed that she and He Tingxiao were together, so how could they change just by saying that?

Besides, aren’t they all abroad? Will they come for this dinner?

"We will all come. This time, I want to formally introduce you to everyone. Also, our wedding will be scheduled for next week. You are not allowed to escape from marriage!" The man's tone was unreasonable. He would never let Xiaomo go this time. Last time it was an accident. This time they must hold hands successfully.

"Wedding?" Xiaomo felt as if she was a different life.

The last time she ran away from marriage was indeed a fault, so she never dared to mention the wedding. I really didn't expect that He Tingxiao was willing to give herself another chance.

"What? You don't want to?" The man looked back at her. His deep eyes were full of affection. Through these affectionate eyes, she saw a sea, a pure world, and a shy self reflected.

Xiaomo quickly shook her head, "No~ I do."

The man felt relieved. He looked out the window and then said to the driver, "Xiao Li, just stop at the evening dress shop in front."

"Okay." The driver quickly agreed.

"You have to choose a new evening dress? It's so grand?" Xiaomo was a little surprised. There were many evening dresses at home, but they didn't have a tag. He Tingxiao did not choose to go home, but brought him here directly. I think this dinner must be very grand.

"It's okay, but I just ordered a new dress for you last time, and you can wear this one and go straight to it." He Tingxiao got out of the car, and then the waiter opened the car door for Xiao Mo.

Xiaomo followed He Tingxiao into this luxury dress shop. The decoration here is really luxurious, and these dresses are expensive at first sight. It was Xiaomo's first time to come to this shop, and she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Custom-made? Oh, no need, I'll just choose one." Xiaomo knew that He Tingxiao was very rich, but she was not the kind of materialistic person. Such an expensive dress would really make her feel uneasy when wearing it.

But He Tingxiao shook his head, "It's not expensive, so you naturally have to match someone who looks good."

The last sentence was meaningful. He slowed down his pace and looked at Xiaomo with a frivolous gaze. This made Xiaomo very shy. She bit her lower lip and felt a little at a loss. "Let's just not. Besides, I'm not as good-looking as you said. Don't fool me~"

She knew that He Tingxiao was in a good mood now, and those indirect praise were just because he was in a good mood. Xiaomo wanted to stay rational all the time because she was really uncertain. Will this man with a gloomy temper leave her again?

She just wanted to cherish the time she was with him. She hid the words of loving him in her heart, because she thought she loved him so humble. Originally, it was an extremely humble thing for her to fall in love with a man like He Tingxiao. If she told him the fact of loving him, wouldn’t it be even more humble and would never have a place to turn over?

"I'll be shy if I praise you a few words? Baby, you are so cute." He Tingxiao saw Xiaomo lowering her head, slightly drunk on her cheeks, and her appearance was a bit green, looking like a girl who had just fallen in love.

He really liked her so much that seeing her was like hugging her and kissing her.

"Tingxiao, you really don't need to prepare a dress for me specifically. I'll just choose one here~" Xiaomo came to the window on the first floor of the dress shop. She originally wanted to choose a lower price, but the lowest price also had to be five digits, and it was not a big start.

This is Xiaomo's two-month salary, and she is really scared.

Just choose one item at a price that’s just that. What price should I do with customization really give Xiaomo enough room for imagination.

"Baby, you are my woman, how can I let you choose any one?" He Tingxiao pulled Song Xiaomo over and said to the shopping guide next to him, "Take the customized one to my wife."

The shopping guide nodded politely, and she made a "please" gesture and took Song Xiaomo to the elevator.

"Ms. Song, are you really Mr. He's wife?" In the elevator, the shopping guide couldn't help but gossip. You should know how shocked He Tingxiao was just saying that Xiaomo was his wife.

She tried hard to remain calm and tried to seem less shocked. She really couldn't imagine that a man like He Tingxiao would marry a wife.
Chapter completed!