Chapter Fifty-One Give This Lass A Smile

  She was afraid of being late, so she thought to splurge and take a taxi back today! She hailed a cab and as soon as she got in, the driver couldn't help but check her out.

  Alas, it's also her first time wearing something like this, if she wasn't coordinating with Jing Yang for the play, she wouldn't have worn something like this either.

  As soon as the car stopped, she quickly pressed the doorbell. The big gate slowly opened and she walked in hastily. Who knows if she was slow, would the evil spirit be pinched between the two gates?

  Jingyang was feeding the small fish in the ecological aquarium, when Maisi suddenly let out a loud cry and exclaimed: "Uncle, look! The great beauty has arrived!"

  Jingyang just smiled and didn't say anything.

  "Uncle, look quickly, where's the little girl?"

  Jingyang turned around to look outside, and in the bright sunlight, a girl with a colorful headdress and a revealing outfit walked towards him with an imposing manner. What surprised him was that this woman was actually Anle Le.

  An Lele felt a bit embarrassed when she saw Messi and Jingyang looking at her like that. She looked at Jingyang with a defiant stare.

  Jingyang was really deceived by Da Bai. Is this the outfit she spent an entire morning buying? It seems he really overestimated her abilities.

  "How's it?" Lele struck a pose and stood up straight.

  "Just like problem girls."

  Pfft, Lele almost spat a mouthful of blood onto his handsome face. How could her own heart turn her into a problem girl? God, can't she just disappear?

  Mesi took out her phone and snapped pictures of her, making her even more uncomfortable.

  "How did you think of dressing like this?"

  An Le smiled wryly and looked at him, saying: "Obviously it was you who said..."

  "What? What did I say that made you misunderstand me like this?" Jingyang asked, looking at her hair which was as messy as a parrot's.

  "And yet, it's still my first time dressing up like this, and others look at me with the same eyes as you!" An Lele said with a hint of grievance.

  "What are you still wearing?"

  "It's not just to accompany you to see your classmates... those unconventional and uninhibited classmates of yours."

  Jing Yang suddenly realized that she had thought... Oh my god, it was really infuriating. Fortunately, she was still a top student...

  Jingyang picked up the phone, dialed the number and said: "Send a set of white cheongsam over, yes, it's that miss again."

  An Le stared at Jing Yang in surprise, and Jing Yang turned around and went upstairs, saying: "Wait here, don't run around, did you hear me?"

  An Le was extremely wronged, she had been busy for nothing. Not to mention the hard work that didn't pay off, but also being scolded until her face was covered in dog blood. Mobile phone mobile terminal first launch address:

  Meixi took enough photos around her, holding the phone with satisfaction and going upstairs, smiling and saying: "I want to send it to my mom, my mom doesn't know what Lele teacher looks like now!"

  "What? Messi, hurry up and delete it for me!" Lele rushed upstairs to chase Messi, who quickly ran into his own room and locked the door.

  "Messi, hurry up and delete..."

  "Lucky teacher, you're too late, I've already forwarded it to my uncle, what should I do?"

  "Ahh? Bad guy!"

  Jingyang sat in the chair in the room, listening to Anle's pleading words outside, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

  The phone rang, and when he opened it, it was indeed a photo sent by Messi. Seeing An Lele in the photo, he couldn't help but laugh, the whole head! He chose one as his mobile wallpaper, actually she looked pretty good like this, just now really made her eyes shine brightly, but he didn't want others to see her dressed like that, he was confident and didn't want her to be seen by others, now it's fine for her to stay at home.

  Jing Yang glanced at the time, the makeup artist should be arriving soon. He wanted to watch her get made up, or else something might go wrong again and he couldn't take it.

  When he walked out of the room door, he found that An Lele had already changed into a white dress brought by the image design department and was standing there with her hair scattered.

  The hairdresser was just about to put up her hair, but Jingyang hastily stopped her and said, "She looks good with her hair down."

  Everyone was shocked and looked up at Jingyang walking down from the stairs.

  An Le's face suddenly turned red, and being said so by Jing Yang made her feel happy and shy.

  The designer picked up a white lily and placed it behind her right ear, matching perfectly with the white dress she was wearing. She put on the hollowed-out light brown short boots handed to her by the designer, standing there shyly like a fairy who had just walked out of the deep forest.

  Jingyang just smiled and stared at her dazedly for a moment, while Macy snapped away with her camera. She frowned at Macy, was she the legendary 360-degree no-dead-angle?

  Jingyang finally took her out, and Lele sat in the passenger seat praying that everything would go smoothly and not mess up. Looking at Jingyang again, his oatmeal-colored shirt paired with casual pants really looked good, but did they match or not? Anlele asked herself.

  Suddenly, Jingyang's eyebrows furrowed, and the helmet was discovered again. Well, it's also to be expected, someone as brazen as her sneaking a peek without being caught would be strange, especially when the person being spied on is a devil!

  "Let's raise our spirits one hundred and twenty times," said Jingyang.

  "I know, don't worry, in return for your cooperation with me in acting before, I will also cooperate well with you this time."

  "I've never cooperated with you!" Jingyang said somewhat angrily.

  "Hmm..." Anle didn't understand why he was saying this again, sighing, whatever, being unpredictable and overbearing was just the trademark of Jing Mo, after all!

  An Lele had made thorough preparations before entering the hotel room, thinking she could handle everything well and coordinate with Jingyang without embarrassing him in front of their classmates. However, when Jingyang opened the door to the room, An Lele was completely stunned - things were not under her control at all, and the real scene was totally different from what she had imagined.

  There wasn't a single macho man with bleached-blond hair, multiple earrings, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt. Nor was there a violent man with a foul mouth. The women in the room looked elegant and refined, while the men were gentlemen with good manners. An Le felt embarrassed about her previous getup and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

  Luckily she didn't wear that outfit here, otherwise these people would be staring at her like they're watching monkeys in a zoo. Thinking of this, she cast a grateful glance at Jingyang.

  "What's wrong?" Jingyang asked her.

  She shook her head.

  The people in the room saw them and gave them thunderous applause. An Lele, who was holding onto Jing Yang's hand, felt that this applause was for Jing Yang. "Yang, long time no see, how have you been?" someone asked. Then a few men came up to hug Jing Yang, but what made An Lele feel not alone was that Jing Yang's hand remained clasped around hers.

  "Is this your girlfriend?"

  Soon everyone's eyes in the room were focused on An Lele.

  "Yes, this is my girlfriend An Lele."

  An Lele knew she was acting, but being introduced by Jing Yang like this still made her heart skip a beat, feeling extremely happy.

  "Yang, I've always wondered what kind of girl you like. Now that I see her, I understand." said a young man wearing black-framed glasses.

  Jingyang just smiled.

  "When will you get married?"

  Jingyang smiled but did not speak.

  "Jing Yan, don't forget that our Jing Zong is a spokesperson for the non-marriage movement." The artistic young man said loudly.

  An Lele sat there listening, although she knew she was nothing to Jing Yang, but when she heard others say he was a spokesperson for the non-marriage movement, her heart still hurt. Was it because she had entered the play too deeply?

  Such gatherings are just for old times' sake and drinking. Anle has no one to chat with, so she can only drink. I heard that the red wine is expensive, so she drinks a few more cups. The red wine can also beautify and soften blood vessels, so many benefits, it's a pity not to drink.

  When Jingyang turned around to look at her, she was already drunk.

  "Are you drunk?"

  "No!" An Lele laughed happily.

  "Alright, it's your turn, you lost, now get a kiss in public."

  Jingyang glanced at Anle, Anle glanced at the people around who were cheering, held onto the table to stand up straight, and then leaned against Jingyang's body.

  "Yang, you don't kiss your little girlfriend, do you want to kiss me?" A chubby guy said. An Lele was drunk and dizzy, but he could still see the guy's fleshy face and thick sausage-like mouth. Letting Jing Yang kiss such a guy was no different from kissing a piglet in a pigpen.

  She must save the evil spirit, she turned around, grasped Jingyang's neck, tiptoed, originally wanting to lightly kiss him, but how could Jingyang give her such a chance to easily dodge, he sucked on her thin lips, in the midst of everyone's shocked cries, passionately kissing her, Anle wanted to dodge, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that everyone was staring at her, it was she who had taken the initiative.

  At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to retreat anymore. Jingyang's gentleness completely covered up the devilish side of his, how rare was that? Was this still the evil demon Jing? She closed her eyes and let his tongue entwine with hers in her mouth, as long as she followed his rhythm it was fine.

  Lele felt that everything around her had come to a standstill, and the world seemed to have only two people left. Jingyang slowly let go of her, and she pouted her lips and lowered her head in shyness. Jingyang held her tightly, thinking to himself: "If this weren't an act, how great would that be!"

  Finally, after dinner, Jingyang held her in his arms and slowly sat down in the car. Because he had been drinking, Jingyang could only find a designated driver to help drive the car.

  Sitting in the back seat, Lele smiled and looked at Jingyang, saying: "How was my task completed?"

  "Great!"

  "Really? Hehe, I think I acted well too, how much are you going to pay me for my appearance fee? Hehe...... Never mind the appearance fee, who's like you? I'm doing it for friendship, no need for an appearance fee..."

  "Who told you it's acting?" Jingyang asked angrily.

  "It's your turn now, you said I'd pretend to be your boyfriend, now it's my turn." An Lele giggled and said.

  "Then let me tell you this is not acting!"

  "What's that?" An Le asked, feeling a bit silly for asking the question. This was her job, after all. She immediately became serious and said, "I know this is my work."

  Jing Yang was almost driven mad by her, did he really think that's all she felt about him?

  An Le was disappointed, she really didn't want it to be because of work, this afternoon was actually very good, Jing Mo was so gentle, she just didn't want to stimulate his devilish nerves anymore. Seeing Jing Yang's stern face, she forced a smile and then boldly grasped Jing Yang's face saying: "Smile, smile, you're so handsome, why are you frowning? Give me a smile, hehe..."