CHAPTER 1059: CHAPTER 423: COSER’S PRIVATE PHOTOSHOOT

The rear seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was gently opened.

Xu Qing’s lips curved upward as she lifted the tote bag to her front.

Slightly turning her body, she elegantly swung one well-proportioned leg into the car.

Then, she slowly sat down, drawing her other leg into the car with ease.

Once seated, she imitated her best friend Shen Yuyan’s gentle manner of adjusting her skirt.

She straightened her back, trying hard to make her sitting posture more graceful and dignified.

"Click—" Liu Jiayi gently closed the car door.

Inhaling the faint woody fragrance inside the car, Xu Qing’s tense mood instantly relaxed.

Her large, dark eyes darted around, secretly admiring the extraordinarily luxurious interior.

As expected from a top-tier luxury car! Song really knows how to impress!

Glancing at Ma Luoluo and others outside who were dumbstruck, she maintained her composure, yet her heart echoed with "villainous laughter."

She almost wanted to roll around on the ground in delight.

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, Tang Song sat down in the seat to her right.

Xu Qing’s heart skipped a beat as she sneaked a glance at his profile, with its well-defined jawline and prominent nose causing her to hold her breath unconsciously.

Thinking back to the moment he stepped out of the car.

He was even more charming than the ideal male lead in "Accidentally Entered the Wrong Room and Found the Domineering President."

He was truly so full of charm.

No wonder he has so many girlfriends!

It seemed she thought of something unpleasant, and Xu Qing’s legs pressed together involuntarily, her body shrinking slightly back.

The ambient lights inside the car softly illuminated, and the Rolls-Royce slowly started moving.

...

Watching the car gradually fade into the distance, Zhang Xiao finally snapped back to reality.

His gaze shifted to Yu Chengguang, who was awkwardly standing there, and he thought back to the young man just now, his brow furrowing intensely.

"Luoluo, Mei, what’s the deal with Qingqing?"

The car is a Phantom, the watch a Patek Philippe, and the clothes Kiton.

The status of the person is self-evident.

Ma Luoluo and Mei exchanged glances and shook their heads, saying, "We don’t know, Qingqing previously said her boyfriend is an investment big shot. I... I always thought she was joking with us."

Mei swallowed hard, in disbelief, "I’ve never heard Qingqing mention knowing such a friend before. It’s like they suddenly appeared."

Ma Luoluo, who frequently reads novels, let her imagination run wild and blurted out, "Could it be that the male lead from Qingqing’s novels came out from the two-dimensional world?"

"How romantic!" Mei’s eyes instantly brightened, almost drooling.

As standard second-dimensional fans, they all had similar fantasies before.

The crush Qingqing had just now really had the feel of a two-dimensional male lead.

Zhang Xiao’s eye twitched, "Let’s go, Luoluo, let’s head to the hotel first and have dinner with Qingqing and the others later to get acquainted."

Having mingled in the Yan City circle for years, he’d never heard of such a person before.

Dealing with someone whose identity is hard to decipher, the best strategy is naturally to keep a good relationship.

After speaking, Zhang Xiao took Ma Luoluo’s hand, bid farewell to Yu Chengguang and Mei, and turned to get into the azure Maserati Ghibli.

...

Inside the quiet car.

Detached from her fantasy, Xu Qing’s pretty face blushed as she occasionally stole glances at Tang Song, appearing a bit uneasy.

Tang Song slightly turned, his gaze deep and sharp as he looked at her, "Qingqing, you were quite impolite on the phone just now."

Xu Qing’s eye twitched, her tone weak, "Well... there were a lot of people outside earlier, my bad."

The act had been put on, so she had to admit her mistake.

She wasn’t Xu Yanqing, and Tang Song wasn’t "Tang Song," so it wasn’t possible for him to really indulge her.

If she made him mad, he might actually spank her.

Hearing her words, Tang Song burst into laughter, reaching out to rub her head, "Actually, it’s nothing. You just have to change into a maid outfit and apologize kneeling later."

"You! You!" Xu Qing’s mouth opened wide, her face red and hot, gritting her teeth as she said, "Don’t even think about it! I refuse!"

Does Xu Qing not care about her pride?

Just taking a photo was one thing, but why should she play a maid?

And have to kneel and apologize to him! How outrageous!

"I remember Yuyan posted a video where your performance was quite amusing. What? Don’t want to play role-playing games with me anymore? Then you can get off the car now."

Xu Qing’s mouth slightly opened. She hesitated for a moment and then said in a low voice, "Actually... Role-playing isn’t entirely out of the question."

Tang Song looked at her with an amused expression. He quite enjoyed Xu Qing’s tsundere nature; it was especially fun to tease her.

Then his gaze seriously appraised Xu Qing in front of him.

Her face had exquisite makeup, with dark red contact lenses.

Clad in a standard black-and-white JK uniform, the soft, high-quality fabric highlighted her figure well.

The space between her black stockings and the black pleated skirt revealed fair skin, tight and glossy, forming a tempting absolute territory.

Though she was shorter, Xu Qing was over ten pounds heavier than Jing, making her frame seem fleshier correspondingly.

This flesh was different from that of an older sister, representing a balanced fat distribution, which actually looked quite nice.

Noticing Tang Song’s fervent gaze, Xu Qing’s entire being tensed up.

Her eyes quickly shifted through the car window to the bustling streets outside, pretending to be soaking in the culture.

Tang Song chuckled, openly placing his hand on her knee.

The warmth from his fingertips seeped through her thin stockings to her skin, causing her body to shiver slightly, her eyes to widen suddenly, and goosebumps to appear on her skin. She couldn’t keep pretending anymore.