It's okay, once they start living together the day after tomorrow, he can sleep with his little Frost.
Thinking of this, Xie Wang's heart melted as he held his phone.
He couldn't wait any longer.
He wanted Ling Shuangjiang to have him immediately.
[Xie Wang: What did you eat for dinner?]
[Ling Shuangjiang: Vegetable salad.]
[Xie Wang: Why only eat salad? That's nutritionally unbalanced and makes you prone to illness.]
"well."
Xie Wang sighed.
Why is his Little Frost so troublesome?
Once you two live together, you must take good care of his health and urge him to eat healthily.
[Xie Wang: Do you have time the day after tomorrow? I'd like to take you out to eat.]
[Ling Shuangjiang: I'll get back to you tomorrow. It's not certain yet; things might change.]
Xie Wang sighed once again, marveling at how considerate his little frost was.
I was worried he would be upset about the change in our date, so I only told him after confirming it was happening.
He really wanted to say, "Baby Ajiang, I'm not that fragile, you don't need to take such good care of me."
Forget it, we can correct these bad habits slowly after they live together, and try to spoil his little Shuangjiang to the extreme.
Xie Wang nodded in satisfaction, looking forward to it.
After chatting for a while, Xie Wangan went to sleep peacefully. Ling Shuangjiang, on the other hand, idly scrolled through her WeChat Moments.
An hour ago, Xiang Ming posted an update.
"Sofitel Hotel social party tomorrow night at 7 pm, we look forward to your participation."
Xie Wang liked and replied: Wait for my arrival.
Xiang Ming replied to Xie Wang: I'm waiting for your arrival.
A soft laugh echoed in the quiet room.
Ling Shuangjiang muttered to herself, "Want to go on a social event?"
With a "snap," the light was switched off.
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The next day.
After finishing work in the afternoon, Li Man asked Ling Shuangjiang, "You don't look so good today. Did you not sleep well last night?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "Mm."
Li Man asked with concern, "What happened?"
Ling Shuangjiang, wearing sunglasses, leaned back in front of the car seat and said, "My dog kicked me."
Li Man: "Huh? When did you get a dog at home?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "Just raised it."
Li Man: "What breed of dog?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "Tibetan Mastiff."
Li Man: "Um, then I won't go petting it. Why do you keep such a fierce dog? Nobody dares to come near it."
Ling Shuangjiang raised her lips, offering no further explanation.
After quickly tidying up at home, Ling Shuangjiang used the QR code sent by Xiang Ming to get tickets to the social party and took a taxi there.
The Sofitel Hotel is a long-established five-star hotel that frequently hosts banquets for celebrities. When Ling Shuangjiang arrived, he showed his QR code, and a waiter politely opened the door for him.
"thank you."
Ling Shuangjiang walked into the main hall on the second floor and found that most of the people here were rich second-generation and young entrepreneurs. There were very few celebrities. Occasionally, one or two of them would appear, but they were all top celebrities who had recently gained a lot of attention.
The party was divided into three areas. Area A, the main hall, was the largest area, where many people were drinking, chatting, and dancing. If two people were interested in getting to know each other, they could go to the open-air balcony in Area B to chat, which was quieter.
Section C consists of VIP rooms, offering greater privacy.
Ling Shuangjiang, holding a glass of champagne, slowly found a corner by the window. He hadn't seen Xie Wang yet. He guessed Xie Wang should be in Section C.
"What's your name? I don't think I've seen you before."
At this moment, a polite gentleman stood in front of Ling Shuangjiang and asked, "May I sit next to you?"
Ling Shuangjiang nodded: "Okay."
The man looked to be around thirty years old, with neat short hair that gave him a capable air, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses that made him appear refined and intellectual.
"Excuse me, what is your name?"
"The Frost Descends."
"Hello, Frost's Descent. My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Chong."
After a brief introduction, Ye Chong asked, "I've been back in China for a year, and it feels like I've never seen you before."
Ling Shuangjiang smiled faintly: "This is my first time attending a gathering like this."
"So that's how it is." Ye Chong smiled, his eyes gentle. "No wonder I've never seen such an amazing guy before."
Ling Shuangjiang: "Thank you."
Ye Chong pushed up his glasses: "Would it be convenient to add each other on WeChat? It's fate that we met here."
Ling Shuangjiang lowered her eyes, then gently raised them again: "I'm sorry, I already have someone I like."
Ye Chong wasn't surprised: "Let me guess, is the person you like here too, or rather, does the person you like not understand your feelings?"
Ling Shuangjiang chuckled at his words: "You guessed half right."
Ye Chong was very clever: "That means you deliberately made the person you like jealous, so you came to the social event."
Ling Shuangjiang smiled, picked up her wine glass, and took a sip.
"Um."
Ye Chong casually took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, held it in his hand to let it breathe, and said, "I can tell fortunes, want to try?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "How do we test it?"
Ye Chong snapped his fingers: "Just open your palm."
Ling Shuangjiang was skeptical, but she held out her palm to him.
Ye Chong didn't touch it, but looked at it carefully: "What aspect do you want to see?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "Love."
Ye Chong analyzed: "His love life is not bumpy, it's quite smooth, and he will probably get married around the age of 23."
Ling Shuangjiang smiled and said, "Really?"
Today, his clothes were not a traditional suit. He wore a loose-fitting V-neck white shirt tucked into his suit trousers, and a long dark green trench coat on top.
He rarely wears green clothes. A few strands of hair fall across his fair forehead, and today's outfit adds to his charm and sentimentality.
?
Ye Chong looked at him intently: "Hmm, I wonder if this person is me."
Ling Shuangjiang curled her lips: "Can you figure out what this person looks like?"
Ye Chong then looked at his other palm. "Over 185cm tall, very good-looking, and gentle in personality."
Ling Shuangjiang withdrew her hand: "No."
Ye Chong looked at him with great interest: "Did he come today? I'm very curious, with someone like you liking him, why isn't he satisfied? If it were me, I would keep a close eye on you."
Ling Shuangjiang smiled and said, "If I were an 18-year-old high school student, I might be moved by what you said to me, but I would say that your lines are too old-fashioned."
"The lines don't have to be old, as long as they work."
Ye Chong raised his glass: "Cheers to this old line."
Ling Shuangjiang bumped into him and said, "I'm going to the restroom."
Ye Chong teased him, "Are you coming back?"
Ling Shuangjiang put down her wine glass: "You do the math."
Ye Chong laughed out loud: "I guessed you would come back."
In the VIP box of Zone C, Xie Wang sat in the center, his long legs slightly crossed, his brows revealing his pride.
The remaining people surrounded him and offered him advice.
"I think you could buy some drones and give Ling Shuangjiang a grand and spectacular confession."
Xie Wang said calmly, "Earth."
"Why not buy up all the billboards in the city to confess your love to Ling Shuangjiang?"
Xie Wang: "Xie Chongyan did this before, and my Little Frost deserves a unique way of doing it."
"Otherwise, we could kidnap him to the wilderness, and just when he's terrified, you could suddenly appear with roses, and we could sing for you from behind."
Xie Wang stared at Qi Hang: "You scared my Little Frostfall, can you afford to compensate me?"
Xiang Ming was almost amused by Xie Wang's antics, especially when he saw Xie Wang looking smug about to find a girlfriend. "Don't keep calling me 'my little Shuangjiang.' She hasn't even accepted your advances yet. Who knows, she might not even like you."
Xie Wang scoffed, "What nonsense are you spouting? If Shuangjiang doesn't like me, does she think she likes you?"
Xiang Ming rolled his eyes: "Tch."
Xie Wang held up his wine glass: "These past few days, Shuangjiang has been acting a bit strange. I only realized it now. The way he looks at me has a special light in his eyes."
Xiang Ming: "He's not an owl, where would the light come from?"
Xie Wang mocked him, "You're just jealous that I have a boyfriend."