Tang Heng has become a lot better lately.

Tang Jiao didn't pay much attention to her, she seemed to be sad, but in reality only Tang Heng knew what it was for.

Tang Heng didn't dare to tell her father and mother about Tang Jiao. I don't know why. Thinking of Tang Jiao's eyes, she felt nightmares and couldn't sleep.

"Sister, sister, school is over, will you go with me?" She looked at Tang Jiao cautiously, for fear that she would say yes.

Fortunately, Tang Jiao was normal most of the time, she refused with a smile: "No, I asked Shanshan to go shopping with him, you can go back."

Tang Heng didn't want to follow either, he was relieved immediately and nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Swish quickly out.

Zhou Shanshan didn't understand, she asked Tang Jiao puzzledly: "She was beaten by your father? It seems that she has been very obedient recently."

Tang Jiao laughed and shook her head: "My father can't beat children. He pays attention to... convince people with virtue."

Zhou Shanshan sneered without comment.

The two took the tram to the department store together. At this time, Zhou Shanshan sighed that Tang Jiao was really rich.

"I can't ask for your gift!" Zhou Shanshan stood in front of the mirror. Although she thought she looked good in this suit, she refused to ask for it.

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "You have helped me so much. I just gave you a dress and it didn't matter. And didn't you have a two-day birthday? Just as a birthday present! I just don't know what to give! Now Okay, the gift you like looks so good for me!"

Zhou Shanshan let out a chuckle, and after thinking about it, she always came to Japan for a long time, then nodded and said, "That's great!"

The two took a few bags to drink, Tang Jiao handed the sugar packet to Zhou Shanshan: "Drinking coffee is easy to get dark, so drink less."

Zhou Shanshan cried out in surprise: "Ah, really? I'm most afraid of others calling me black."

Tang Jiao immediately laughed meaningfully, Zhou Shanshan reacted and said, "Okay, you will be kidding me too!"

Tang Jiao covered her mouth and smiled, "It's not all wrong, I heard what others said, but I don't know the truth. Of course, I was joking when I told you just now."

She leaned back in the seat somewhat lazily, sipping milk bit by bit.

Zhou Shanshan looked at her carefully and found that her skin was white and red, and she looked like a little fairy under the sun.

After thinking about it, Zhou Shanshan pushed the coffee and beckoned: "Waiter, change a glass of milk."

Tang Jiao laughed cheerfully.

Zhou Shanshan didn't take it seriously. She said, "Hey, the day after tomorrow is my birthday. I have a birthday party at home. You have to arrive early."

Tang Jiao nodded: "Okay!"

Zhou Shanshan: "Well look good."

Tang Jiao nodded again: "Okay."

Zhou Shanshan: "Although it looks good, it can't surpass me. I am Shou Xing Gong, if it is the most beautiful in the audience."

Tang Jiao couldn't help but laugh, "Well, everything is up to you."

Although the two people met for a short time, they were doing well.

Although many people think that Zhou Shanshan has some eldest temperament, in Tang Jiao's view, Zhou Shanshan is much more normal than herself.

Tang Jiao is doing everything well, but Zhou Shanshan is a little worried. She said, "Oh, you are soft-tempered, you can do anything. It's worrying!"

Tang Jiao laughed, she lowered her head and sipped the milk, softly: "Didn't I have you?"

When Zhou Shanshan heard it, she immediately became proud.

"Yes, you have me!"

The Tang family was quite surprised to learn that Tang Jiao was able to attend Zhou Shanshan's birthday party. It has to be said that Zhou Shanshan's family is really more than one rank higher than Tang's family.

Although Father Tang was a bit white-eyed, he was really not someone who wanted to use his daughter to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix. He exhorted: "Go to other people's homes, eat more and talk less. Zhou Jiasan taught Jiuliu to know more, no matter what, stay away."

Tang Jiao nodded.

Hu Ruyu sat aside, her eyes flickered, and said softly with a smile: "It's better to let A Heng accompany Jiaojiao. Sisters can also help each other."

Tang Jiao swept towards Tang Heng with a smile. Tang Heng was shocked and waved his hand immediately: "No, no, I'm not going!"

She turned pale and whispered: "I, I and Zhou Shanshan are not familiar with each other, and she doesn't like me either."

Hu Ruyu: "They are all young girls, where is there any overnight hatred? One time and two times, it is not..."

"Ruyu!" Tang Zhiyong said, "I think Zhou Shanshan and A Heng may not get along either. Let's forget it."

Pat Tang Jiao on the head and confess: "Go upstairs to change clothes, and wait for me to arrange for the driver to see you off."

"But Jiaojiao is alone..." Hu Ruyu wanted to say something else.

Tang Jiao looked at her and smiled: "Aunt Yu, why worry about me so much, why don't you accompany me?"

Hu Ruyu was directly choked.

Tang Zhiyong: "You kid, you love to joke. Go and change your clothes."

Tang Jiao said yes.

Just waiting for Tang Jiao to come downstairs, everyone was slightly stunned.

Tang Jiao didn't wear any western clothes, let alone any evening gowns. Instead, she wore a men's suit, with a sense of heroism in exquisiteness, and a bit of a little girl's pampering attitude. I have to say that Tang Jiao looks younger than her actual age.

Tang Zhiyong stammered: "You, you, why did you wear this?"

Tang Jiao turned around and asked, "Doesn't it look good?"

It's not a question of whether it looks good or not, my daughter looks good in everything she wears. But a girl, is it okay to wear this way?

Even Mrs. Tang was a little embarrassed: "Ayo, why don't you wear a dress?"

Tang Jiao replied: "I am so good-looking. Isn't I wearing a dress to steal other people's limelight? Today is the first time I have been a guest."

Tang Zhiyong snorted, but after sighing, he was a little confused. He still has a low status, otherwise, where does his daughter need to be so careful?

Looking at Tang Jiao's expression for a while, she felt a little guilty.

Tang Jiao didn't know his mental activity, and was discussing with Mrs. Tang about cutting her hair.

Tang Zhiyong: "?????!"

Cut your hair!

What kind of haircut for a good girl!

However, before he could react, Tang Jiao and Mrs. Tang had already left.

Tang Zhiyong: Huh? What seems to be wrong? Am I not the head of the family? Why has no one asked me?

"Aheng, you are not allowed to cut your hair!"

A Heng: "...Huh? Oh!"

Tang Jiao cut her short hair. Although it was short, it was shoulder-length, and it could still be tied up.

Mrs. Tang looked at Tang Jiao, who was more neat in the mirror, and said with emotion: "Looking at it this way, she is younger."

Tang Jiao tied her shoulder-length semi-short hair with a small tail, turned her head and smiled brightly, "Does it look good?"

Good-looking, especially good-looking!

More youthful.

Mrs. Tang said: "My A-yo looks good in everything."

Tang Jiao's car quickly sent Tang Jiao to Zhou's house, and Zhou Mansion was full of exaggerated luxury.

Mrs. Tang did not get out of the car, and repeatedly warned Tang Jiao: "After the car is sent back to me, I will come back and wait for you."

Tang Jiao said it was okay, and walked in with the bag. Although she said that the dress was a gift that day, it would always look unsightly empty-handed.

As expected, the Zhou family was a very wealthy family. The maids were all dressed in uniform small dresses, which seemed to be a Western restaurant. The person in charge at the door would put away her invitation and invite people in.

As soon as you enter the hall, you can see that the surroundings are full of flowers. On both sides of the hall are seating seats. The table in front of the seats is lined with white lace tablecloths. In addition to pastries, there are also delicate vases with pleasantly fragrant pink lilies. , Noble and holy.

The color of the entire living room is biased towards pink. Zhou Shanshan is also in a pink princess dress, with curly hair, and she looks like a doll.

Tang Jiao waved to her, Zhou Shanshan was taken aback, and immediately stepped on her crystal high heels and came to Tang Jiao's side. She looked at Tang Jiao incredibly up and down, and her eyes widened: "You... why are you dressed like this?"

Tang Jiao smiled and bends down slightly, lifted Zhou Shanshan's little hand, and dropped a kiss on the back of her hand: "Because I am your knight today."

Zhou Shanshan stayed for a while, then laughed.

She said: "Tang Jiao, you little liar."

Squeezing her face, he said crisply: "Even if you dress like this, I will protect you!"

She cast her eyes on Tang Jiao's handbag and asked, "What gift did you bring me?"

Regardless of those, just look through it.

Tang Jiao smiled: "Come on."

Two people came to the corner, she opened the bag, and the delicate red box looked like a piece of jewelry.

Zhou Shanshan was puzzled: "What?"

The moment Tang Jiao opened the box, Zhou Shanshan exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

The shiny little crown gleamed with dazzling light under the light.

She was surprised, "It's so cute, so beautiful, especially in my skirt."

Tang Jiao put the crystal crown on for Zhou Shanshan, looked at it, turned slightly, and nodded: "Like a princess, very beautiful!"

Zhou Shanshan wanted to scream, she hurried to look for the mirror, looking at the little princess in the mirror, almost unable to move her eyes. She turned around and hugged Tang Jiao, and kissed Tang Jiao's forehead with joy, "Tang Jiao, you are the best."

Tang Jiao was serious: "Now, do you believe I am your knight?"

Zhou Shanshan nodded hurriedly, "I believe I believe it!"

There is no girl who doesn't like the delicate little crown, Zhou Shanshan feels that she is going to be beautiful.

Wait for Mrs. Zhou to find it. Seeing her daughter's dress, he sighed, and she also admired Tang Jiao's eyes. But she didn't say much, pulling Zhou Shanshan: "Mr. Duanmu is here. Go over with your mother quickly."

Zhou Shanshan's expression was like eating shit.

Seeing Zhou Shanshan being dragged away, Tang Jiao followed him, but it didn't matter if it didn't matter, she almost sprayed.

In the warm interior, a rough man dressed in mink fur accepts crowds of onlookers, with a somewhat proud look.

As if mocking these stupid mortals.

Tang Jiao summed it up meaningfully: "I wear a big mink on the back and waist."

But, why does this person become more familiar with each other?

Duanmu Jingyu?

Tang Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly, how could he appear here?

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