Dressed As the President’s First Love

Song Lingling's coming-of-age ceremony, like all the girls in her circle, is grand and glamorous.

Thousands of bottles of champagne, Australian steaks and German truffles by air, all the guests who come and go are friends with wealth and history. The worse ones can’t make it to the door at all.

This is a day that she has grown up to now, and is completely personal to her.

Therefore, when she wore the world-limited D high-set, with a brilliant diamond necklace, stepped on the RV shoes from the dance floor, when she heard her father's words, her expression was a bit dazed:

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"There will be another guest coming, so you must treat it well."

The coming-of-age ceremony was about to end in two and a half hours. Song Lingling didn't understand how sacred the guests who came during this time period could make her dad show such an "affinity" face.

"Dad, what kind of guest, tell me about it."

Song Lingling pulled his father's sleeve.

Uncharacteristically, Father Song smiled openly:

"Hey, distinguished guest, Lao Liu and the others must envy me."

Old Liu is the boss of Watson Technology, who lives next door to the Song's house.

Growing up in such a family, she naturally has a keen sense of smell, even if she is just a little girl who has just grown up.

Song Lingling nodded obediently:

"understood."

Adulthood means lifting the ban.

Song Lingling returned to the dance floor with champagne, and the female companions who usually played well with a rainbow fart, blowing her body to heart comfortably, immediately left the so-called guests behind.

"Hey, hey, it's so beautiful, who do you think it is?"

The female companions who had just blown her rainbow fart elbowed Song Lingling.

"Who?"

Song Lingling turned her head ignorantly, her gaze fell directly on the visitor, and before looking at her face, she saw the skirt on the visitor for the first time.

An icy blue dress with a pinched waist and shaved shoulders, close to the ankle, with a graceful and unsophisticated style while walking.

Song Lingling doesn't need to know how many diamonds are used in that skirt and how many folds are on the skirt...

She gritted her teeth, her eyes flushed:

Are you here to kick the pavilion?

"Is that Nancy's design? I saw it in the magazine last time."

"Nancy said at the time that he would not make the second one, the only limited edition in the world."

"Lingling, didn't you say that you want this skirt to be worn at the coming-of-age ceremony..."

Seeing Song Lingling's blushing pretty face, the female companions stopped talking.

Yu Jie came over with a goblet and gently shook the champagne in her hand:

"You didn't realize that the owner of this skirt was still performing the Qiong Yao Opera on the other side not long ago?"

Song Lingling raised her gaze now. The face in front of her was obviously carefully traced. There was nothing wrong with it. Her eyebrows were thin and her lips were blushing. The most touching thing was her eyes. The tails of the eyes were raised, and a handful of lights fell. , The bottom of my eyes is floating with deep and shallow shattered light——

She stood there as a natural luminous body.

Tang Mi's face is so easy to recognize.

Everyone's eyes gathered quietly, regardless of male or female.

"A celebrity is a celebrity, not the same as ordinary people."

Maybe the plane can be compared, but if you put it in reality, the beauty on paper can't match it at all.

The whispers are continuous, and in the final analysis, people in the upper class are no different, and they have a strong desire for gossip.

Most of the young male guests take their place, thinking that if he is also the CEO of Cheng, I am afraid that he will not let go of such a stunning beauty.

And the female guests, for such a vixen who attracted the attention of all the male guests, most of them have the same hatred and hatred, especially Tang Mi looks like a Nong Yan, and has no affinity.

Of course, you still have to carry a lady fan on the face.

Of course Song Lingling recognized who this person was, but she clearly remembered that she had not issued such an invitation letter.

"Miss Yu."

Tang Mi recognized Yu Jie first, she was still the same, clean and neat——

If you don't pay attention to her tired eyes.

It seems that she is not having a good time.

Yu Jie took back her gaffe and raised a glass to her:

"Miss Tang was invited too?"

"How can I say, it's the coming-of-age ceremony for the youngest daughter of the Song family. Even Xiaotian was even less qualified afterwards, so why would you invite Tang Mi..."

Stirring the wind and the rain on the Internet, put it in reality, but a celebrity, in the eyes of the top rich, a celebrity is a symbolized commodity, worthless.

"Maybe what's the reason?"

"Mr. Cheng didn't come either?"

Someone has a look around.

Song Lingling suppressed her intention to ask, at this time Tang Mi had already walked up to her with a smile, and handed a gift:

"Congratulations, Miss Song."

Song Lingling reluctantly smiled:

"thanks."

She accepted the gift, and her good tutor made her unaccustomed to embarrassing people in person.

She also likes beauties.

Although this beauty wore the dress she wanted most, the smile on her face, without the calculations of those around her, was like her favorite puppet cat when she was a child, with bright black eyes.

Song Lingling planned to let the butler send them out properly.

Tang Mi and Cheng Hao came in separately. In order to give the media an explanation, there will be a marketing account indicating that she is here to attend a friend’s party——

As for the names of friends, it is not necessary to write them in detail.

Tang Mi saw the reluctance on the little girl's face. She didn't want to be a suspect, so she went to sit nearby after giving gifts.

The layout here is quite pleasant. The entire hall, except for the dance floor, is empty, and there are decks on both sides, where you can drink and eat snacks.

The whole scene is beautifully arranged, with flowers clusters, transparent champagne towers around the venue, and all kinds of exquisite snacks on the buffet table.

"Don... Mi?"

Someone approached.

Listen to the sound, a little familiar.

Tang Mi turned her head subconsciously, but saw that not far from the light on the opposite side, a man with a long body, tall, tall, long tuxedo, and his hair combed back, revealing a face with a gentle and scum-like temperament, very pleasing to the eye.

Tang Mi thought nonchalantly, when he realized something, the man had come closer:

"Can I sit down?"

Former N...boyfriend, Xu Kai.

Tang Mi looked at the door subconsciously, thanking Cheng Hao not to come.

Among the men she has been with, Xu Kai is regarded as the longest besides Cheng Hao. For a whole month, the second generation of a well-established red, well-groomed, well-informed, interesting, humorous and considerate, is considered top grade.

The reason for breaking up is also very appropriate.

He wanted to sleep with her, but she didn't want to.

The two broke.

At this moment, there was one in Xu Kai's arms, and Tang Mi glanced at the face of his female partner who was about to turn into ink, reminding him kindly:

"Mr. Xu, your girlfriend seems to be uncomfortable."

The girlfriend didn't appreciate it, but glared at her instead.

Xu Kai had already sat down.

"How is it going?"

"As you can see."

Tang Mi spread his hands, "It's good."

"I regretted it then."

The heartfelt sentiment flowed from Xu Kai's eyes. He really liked the woman in front of him. She was wayward and proud, but she was also flamboyant and beautiful, with a free and easy temperament of her own.

When I broke up with anger and wanted to get it back, Xu Kai didn't continue after learning that the other party had already talked about one more.

"I won't mention the past."

Tang Mi waved her hand and stood up, "Pity the person in front of her."

She was referring to the woman next to him, but Xu Kai misunderstood.

Seeing her repeatedly rejecting Cheng Hao, he thought that she could look at him, or that the regrets between the two might not be left to the present.

Excited, blocked Tang Mi's path.

"Master Xu, it turns out that Miss Tang is yours?"

At this moment, a voice came in, and Yu Jie walked slowly over, drank some wine, her cheeks were slightly moist, and her eyes were imperceptible as if she was holding the enemy's wrong place...excited.

Xu Kai glanced at Tang Mi, and was about to deny it, but saw that the door that had been closed suddenly opened.

Light came in from outside the door.

The man came in wearing a navy blue suit and was introduced by a man with a big belly. He was tall and slender, and his walking posture was so beautiful that everyone couldn't help but look at him:

At this look, it was startled.

Cheng Hao?

The head of the household on the other side?

"dad!"

Song Lingling walked towards the middle-aged man with a big belly.

Father Song patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Hey", and introduced: "This is my daughter."

Cheng Hao looked at the knife, scraped across the hall, and finally landed on the confronting woman. She was soft in a flash, and quickly stepped away and walked over:

"Tangtang, why are you here? Tell me to find it."

Yu Jie sneered:

"Cheng, you didn't see it, is this a meeting of old lovers?"

Cheng Hao's eyes tightened and he took a deep look at Tang Mi. When he turned around, his face was already slightly hurt:

"Tang Tang, really?"

"Miss Tang, it was brought in by Mr. Xu, can there be fakes?"

Humane.

Yu Jie didn't believe it, just like that, he could bear it.

Song Lingling didn't understand:

"Dad, what is this..."

"Don't worry about it," Father Song just said, "Be respectful of this Miss Tang."

Song Lingling couldn't help raising her head and glanced at the man's face.

The melancholy in his eyes was so thick that he was about to pour out people, and he didn't speak, but he firmly held Tang Mi's wrist and refused to let it go.

"Hey, tap it."

Tang Mi hissed.

Song Lingling watched the cold-faced man loose her hands, but she still hugged them.

"Come with me."

Cheng Hao took her into his arms and strongly wanted to pull Tangmi out.

Xu Kai stopped them:

"You don't want to see people?"

Cheng Hao looked up:

"Go away."

His eyes were scarlet.

"Cheng Hao! You're sober!"

Yu Jie finally couldn't help it anymore. She looked at the scene in disbelief, her alcoholic spirits surged, and her jealousy was entangled with her previous troubles, and she turned into one sentence, "She doesn't love you."

Cheng Hao was finally willing to give her a point of sight:

"Who are you?"

Tang Mi watched him act the whole time, and found that this person, um, was very addicted to drama.

It's just that the script is a bit vulgar, and the smell of blood is too strong.