Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

In the evening, Cheng Yuji drove to Xiaotao downstairs to pick up Song Qingtian to attend the charity dinner.

Seeing Song Qingtian wearing casual clothes and big-toed sneakers, he was slightly taken aback, and then laughed, "Miss Song, don't you know that you are attending a charity dinner tonight? Where's your evening dress?"

Song Qingtian glanced at Cheng Yuji's expensive custom-made suit, and glanced at him unhappily, "I don't have an expensive evening dress like your suit, it's better if I wear it too cheaply." Wear it casually, anyway, I’m just going to take a photo with the male god, and then have dinner by the way, so I can wear it without attracting attention, and I can eat more with my stomach open.”

Cheng Yuji chuckled, "Sunny, let me correct some of your misconceptions. First of all, you can tell me about the lack of evening dresses. I will customize a dress for you to match my handmade suits." .Secondly, if you want to eat, you can tell me, I will take you to eat, anything, until you don't want to eat at all. And the last point..." He paused, smiling between his brows meaning is stronger.

"What's the last point?"

"The last point, um... I think I should remind you that at a dinner party where all the guests wear evening gowns, your outfit, um... is really conspicuous." Cheng Yuji couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking up.

Song Qingtian looked down at the completely casual baseball shirt and jeans she was wearing...

Well, she admitted that what Cheng Yuji said might be right.

However, she couldn't help it. Her foot was injured and she couldn't wear high heels.Do you want her to wear evening dress and sneakers?

This is simply not too conspicuous!

When they arrived at the dinner party, Song Qingtian thought that he was about to meet the male god, and was so excited that when he got off the car, he almost jumped out of excitement, completely forgetting that his feet were still injured.This heavy jump made her toes feel like a piece of flesh was cut by a knife, and she grinned her teeth and gasped in pain.

Cheng Yuji hurried forward to support her, with one hand on her arm and the other on her waist, his brows were tightly knit together, "What's wrong? Did you hurt somewhere?"

Song Qingtian frowned, and gasped from time to time because of the pain, "No...it's nothing, it will be fine after a while."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yuji's voice suddenly turned up a little bit, full of worry.

"It's really all right, but I accidentally kicked the elevator line during the day and knocked over the nail of my big toe." After a while, Song Qingtian felt much better and stood up straighter.

However, after hearing her words, Cheng Yuji's face darkened instantly, and his expression was very ugly.

"Song Qingtian! Why didn't you tell me you were injured? If I had known that you were injured, I would not have brought you to this dinner." Cheng Yuji blamed himself a little. If he knew she was injured, he would definitely let her in Have a good rest at home.

"Come on, I'll take you home to rest." Cheng Yuji suddenly took Song Qingtian's hand, ready to send her back to the car, and immediately sent her home to rest.

"Don't!" Song Qingtian hastily broke away from his hand, "I finally had the opportunity to take a photo with the male god, and I won't go back. Cheng Yuji, let me tell you, I really don't hurt, and a very good doctor bandaged my wound As long as you don't touch anything hard, it won't hurt. I really don't hurt, really, please, don't send me back." Song Qingtian bowed her hands and made a pitiful look.

"If it hurts, tell me and I'll take you home right away, remember?" He always couldn't refuse Song Qingtian's request.