Chapter 26: The Cannon Fodder in a Dogblood Novel (26)
Just after lunch, Jiang Qingyan’s secretary picked up Shen Tangqing and went straight to a private styling studio.
Although Shen Tangqing had already mentally prepared himselfâtwo million had arrived, the sports car was orderedâbut…
The moment he actually changed into women’s clothing, his straight man heart still broke a little.
Of course, another aspect was awkwardness.
Coming out of the changing room, his toes almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment.
Jiang Qingyan prepared two gowns for him.
One was deep burgundy matte satin, glowing with velvet-like soft luster under the light. The deep V neckline was adorned with hand-strung pearls, and a satin bow of the same color was tied at the high waist pleats.
The skirt was a slightly flared fishtail style, gradually spreading from the knees. The inner layer of the skirt was spliced with a layer of black mesh as thin as cicada wings, mysterious and noble.
The other was a black long dress. No fancy design, just pure black.
Ink-colored feathers were attached to the dress body, revealing colorful fragmented luster under the light. A white pearl belt was matched at the waist, cinching his waistline to be graspable.
The skirt length just reached Shen Tangqing’s ankles.
Shen Tangqing decisively chose the second set.
“Mr. Shen, you really know how to choose.” The designer’s eyes lit up instantly, circling him twice, tone full of amazement.
“This is the closing piece of last year’s haute couture show. Except for the slightly empty bust line, it’s simply like it was custom-made for you. Only your height can hold it up; anyone else wouldn’t be able to handle it.”
Shen Tangqing twitched the corner of his mouth, daring not to compliment the designer’s words.
But sneaking a peek at himself in the mirror.
Don’t say itâseems pretty good-looking.
During the final makeup setting.
The stylist didn’t put any complicated jewelry on him, only choosing a hime cut wig for him.
And gave him a cold and glamorous makeup look.
Flaming red lips, eyeliner slightly upturned, the tail of the eye hooked into an arrogant arc. When not smiling, he looked unattainable.
Creating the illusion that one would willingly serve him as master and bow down to him.
To cover the Adam’s apple, the stylist wrapped a circle of burgundy lace around his neck.
A touch of bright red on white skin added a few degrees of secret sexiness to him.
Sitting there quietly, like a noble black swan, only to be viewed from afar…
But that cold white skin, slender waistline, and the looming neck line under the lace, specifically tickled people’s hearts, giving birth to some dark thoughts.
Want to grasp this cold glamour in hand, watch him shed all arrogance, and bow only to oneself!
“Too perfect.” The stylist looked at Shen Tangqing in the mirror and couldn’t help sighing.
Had to say, Shen Tangqing’s face was spectacular as both a man and a woman.
Looking at himself in the mirror, a sentence suddenly popped into Shen Tangqing’s mind: “Mirror, mirror, who is the fairest woman in this world?”
Cough coughâpity I’m a man.
Just as he finished changing shoes, Jiang Qingyan came in.
The moment he saw Shen Tangqing, Jiang Qingyan’s heart skipped a beat.
He hadn’t thought Shen Tangqing was that good-looking before, hadn’t even looked at him straight.
Since when did this person enter my eyes?
Jiang Qingyan’s brain turned a bit slowly. In the end, he recalled it seemed to be that time he fell asleep in the living room. Opening his eyes and seeing that pitiful look.
Like a puppet without a soul suddenly gaining a soul…
Giving birth to improper selfish desires in people.
“Mr. Jiang…” The designer’s voice interrupted Jiang Qingyan’s thoughts.
He came back to his senses, quickly restraining the strangeness in his eyes, and put on his usual indifferent and reserved appearance. Glancing at Shen Tangqing, he said coldly,
“If you’re done, let’s go!”
Shen Tangqing responded, lifting his skirt and striding out. For convenience, he lifted the skirt a bit high, revealing a section of cold white calf, dazzling under the light.
Jiang Qingyan’s gaze fell on that leg and couldn’t move away. It took several seconds before he spoke.
“Shen Tangqing…”
“What is it, Mr. Jiang?”
“You are wearing women’s clothes now, pretending to be a girl.”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Can you not walk so manly?”
Shen Tangqing: “…”
After showing a polite smile to Jiang Qingyan, Shen Tangqing nodded. “Okay, Mr. Jiang.”
The two walked out side by side. Jiang Qingyan’s gaze kept drifting to the lace on Shen Tangqing’s neck uncontrollably. His Adam’s apple rolled quietly, and the thought of tearing that lace off inexplicably arose in his mind.
Too seductive, hooking him into irritability.
He cursed himself for being spineless. Just a man in women’s clothing, and Shen Tangqing whom I hate, how did he hook me so I can’t look away?
The driver was already waiting downstairs.
Seeing the two come out, he hurried forward to open the car door.
Shen Tangqing lifted his skirt to get in the car, and Jiang Qingyan followed.
Silence fell inside the car.
Shen Tangqing sat somewhat bored, fingertips playing idly with the feathers on the skirt.
Jiang Qingyan stared at his fingertips and suddenly spoke, “What perfume are you wearing?”
A trace of confusion flashed through Shen Tangqing’s mind. I’m wearing perfume? How come I don’t know?
“I didn’t spray perfume!”
Jiang Qingyan didn’t believe it. Suddenly leaning close, the tip of his nose almost touched Shen Tangqing’s neck, sniffing like a puppy.
Warm breath swept across the skin, and a small patch of goosebumps instantly rose on Shen Tangqing’s neck.
Resisting the urge to kick Jiang Qingyan in the face, he moved his body to the side and smiled insincerely.
“Mr. Jiang, did you smell any flowers?”
Jiang Qingyan: “…”
Unknown if it was because they were too close, he always felt there was a seemingly absent fruity scent on Shen Tangqing.
Drilling into his nose constantly, hooking his heart tight, itchy… even restless…
“A kind of fruity scent it seems, couldn’t tell.”
Jiang Qingyan prepared to lean over and smell again, but his face was held down by Shen Tangqing.
“That should be the scent of shampoo.”
Jiang Qingyan’s face sank. Shen Tangqing’s gesture of refusal made him somewhat displeased.
“The shampoo at home isn’t this scent.” His voice turned cold.
“Oh, Mr. Jiang, I live in the servant’s room. We use fruity shampoo.”
Jiang Qingyan: “…”
After a moment of silence, Jiang Qingyan suddenly spoke.
“When we get back, move to the room next to mine on the second floor.” He paused after speaking. “Outside, call me Brother.”
Shen Tangqing looked at Jiang Qingyan in surprise. Is this person hexed? Didn’t he say I wasn’t worthy of calling him Brother? What, now I’m worthy?
Although complaining in his heart, he naturally wouldn’t disobey Jiang Qingyan, and had to smile with gratitude.
Seeing Shen Tangqing agree, Jiang Qingyan’s mood improved a bit.
But soon he fell into a strange circle of emotions.
Shen Tangqing is clearly someone I should hate. Originally, making him wear women’s clothing was to humiliate him.
Why do I care about his attitude?
This awkward emotion entangled him annoyingly, and his face turned cold.
But seeing Shen Tangqing’s lowered profile, he couldn’t help softening a few degrees…
In the end, he simply closed his eyesâout of sight, out of mindâleaning against the seat pretending to rest.
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