The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 213

The night before the conference.

Song Ning looked at the several sets of dresses that Li Jianan sent for the stage, and was a little tangled.

She likes every piece very much and feels very suitable. She tried and tried on the mirror in the cloakroom, and took pictures again and again.

Still couldn't find a reason, so she carried those dresses and went to Yan Yan's room.

The man was processing the documents, and saw her hugging the dress and laying it on the bed, her eyelids were slightly raised, and the tails of her eyes were raised: "This is?"

"Brother, look at my press conference tomorrow, which one is more suitable?"

With that said, Song Ning entered his cloakroom with a light blue dress.

Song Ning's conditions in all aspects are very favorable. She can wear an ordinary dress that can't be more ordinary, and she can look good in it, especially tasteful.

The light blue skirt is double-shoulder lace, short in the front and long in the back, with gold thread mixed into the fabric.

Under the illumination of the light, it is sparkling and beautiful.

Yan Yan closed the document, leaned lazily on the chair, his legs wrapped in a suit overlapped, and he wore a black shirt with the neckline slightly open, revealing a thin and beautiful collarbone.

Song Ning saw the dignified and graceful man shaking his head: "For different occasions, different clothes, change again."

Song Ning changed into a bright red tube top dress with a slit at the back, and looked at herself in the mirror: "This one makes me look more mature, isn't it?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan still shook his head, Song Ning tried almost all the gifts, and the answers he got were all negative.

Looking at Yan Yan angrily, seeing the smile in his eyes and the deep smile on his lips, Song Ning realized that she had been tricked.

The cheeks were puffed up in anger, hugging the skirt, frowning: "I am asking you so seriously, how can you do this? Give me a suggestion, can you be more serious?"

Yan Yan got up, stood up tall, walked in front of her in two or three steps, bent slightly, and looked at her swollen little face with a strong smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

Holding her shoulders with big hands, he lowered his head and leaned against the girl's ear, with a deep and lazy voice, magnetically seductive.

"Okay, let me tell you which one is the most suitable."

The man's warm breath was all around her ears, spraying on her plush ears, her voice was low and unhurried, and the ending plucked her eardrums.

"No, it's best to wear it."

Song Ning was stunned for a few seconds, and when she came to her senses, her cheeks were heavily blush, and she reached out and punched Yan Yan a few times.

Delicate and shy and angry, Dai Mei frowned, not knowing whether it was because of anger or dryness.

"you you…"

Song Ning was so angry that she hugged her skirt and ran back to the room.

There was a faint smile on the corners of Yan Yan's eyes and eyebrows, his posture was loose, and his hostile eyes became gentle. Looking at the back of the little girl running away, he couldn't help chuckling.

Song Ning returned to the room and washed it with water. She was still dry, so she simply wet a towel, soaked it in cold water, and applied it to her face.

Ben withdrew his warm cheeks, and suddenly thought of what the man said, his cheeks burned again.

After calming down, the phone "ding" once.

Song Ning took the unlock and it was a message from Yan Yan: [The dark red one. 】

dark red...

In the dress team, Song Ning found the dark red dress. The dress had one shoulder exposed, and the whole dress was designed to fit the curve of the figure.

The skirt is designed with slits when it reaches the thigh, and with some fine patterns and patterns, it looks charming and pure with a sense of desire.

Song Ning tried again, and made a look by herself, with an immature face and mature clothes, which not only did not violate harmony, but also had other flavors.

Facing the mirror, Song Ning smiled.

……

The next morning, Yan Yan took her to the best styling shop in the capital.

The makeup and hairstyle were picked by Yan Yan himself. Song Ning sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the man sitting on the sofa who had been staring at her, and smiled.

I have to say that Yan Yan's eyesight is really good. Song Ning painted an earth-colored makeup, her eyes are not only brighter, but also a little more charming and deep, with a small nose and beautiful and full lips.

After changing into the prepared dress, Yan Yan put the suit jacket on her shoulders.

Song Ning's styling is based on her slightly curly hair, and then a texture perm, which has matured a lot, but when she speaks, she can still feel the tenderness of a girl.

After sending the girl to the press conference, Song Ning took off her jacket, and when she opened the car door, she paused, leaned over, and kissed the man on the face.

Smiling, he opened the car door and went down.

Li Jianan had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing Song Ning's arrival, his style had completely changed. He was glamorous and charming, and his eyes lit up.

"Song Ning, why are you so sassy today!"

Song Ning chuckled: "Keep your compliments for now, and after the press conference is over, you can praise me slowly."

Li Jianan said as he walked, "I thought there wouldn't be too many people at today's press conference. I didn't expect that many bigwigs from the business world and the art world would come."

"Song Ning, I like you!"

Song Ning gave her a reassuring look, and the waiter drew back the curtain.

Toasting at the scene, the eyes of the chatting crowd in two or three groups all fell on Song Ning.

Song Ning's lips pursed into a moderate smile, holding the microphone, her voice was sweet and sweet: "Dear directors, hello design teachers, I'm Song Ning."

There was no sound in the audience, everyone looked at the girls on the stage, and the reporters all set up cameras, and they were in the front row, shooting Song Ning.

Song Ning swept away the people in the audience, and continued, "I hold this press conference to fill in my succession as the president of the Song Group, and secondly...it is the plagiarism incident that everyone cares about."

"Today, I would like to say sorry to everyone, because this incident has had a chain reaction and has been affected a lot."

"I'm sorry, this happened because of my sloppy work, so today I took advantage of the press conference and invited the original author, Zhang Ying."

In an instant, everyone followed Song Ning's guidance and saw Zhang Ying sitting in the front row in the middle.

Suddenly caught by the camera, there was a flickering flash, and he frowned uncomfortably, but he still reluctantly looked at it squarely: "My name is Zhang Ying, the original author of the drawing."

Song Ning smiled with satisfaction: "I've calmed down for a few days. I don't have any evidence to prove that this sketch was drawn by myself, so I invited Zhang Ying to the scene and let everyone witness it with their own eyes."

After the words were finished, Song Ning clapped her hands, and there were two black waiters who brought up two easels, and there were small cameras above the two painters.

The easels were placed at both ends of the stage, and Song Ning stood in the middle. Faced with everyone's doubts, she explained: "Today, I want to redraw the original drawing on the spot with Zhang Ying."

(End of this chapter)