Song Ni is indeed suitable for wearing red skirts.

After changing into her clothes, Song Ni couldn't help but stand in front of the mirror and admired her for a while. She wet her hair while rinsing just now, and Song Ni simply dissipated her hair.

Her long hair was slightly wet, a red suspender skirt, and a red lipstick was missing.

Song Ni leaned into the mirror and looked at it carefully. Although she was beautiful, she had always been beautiful. Why did Tan Zheng like her wearing red dress so much?

After not understanding it, Song Ni was too lazy to think about it. She took a deep breath and planned to use her own ability and eloquence to deal with Tan Zheng.

But I didn't expect that after making so much mental preparation, Tan Zheng was not in the room when Song Ni came out.

Where have others gone?

Song Ni walked to the balcony, the wine bottle on the table was still there, and the blanket that was dipped in wine was still there, and Tan Zheng was making a phone call.

Hearing the sound, the man looked back at Song Ni, then frowned and walked over and pushed Song Ni into the room.

He moved his phone away, came to Song Ni, kissed her on the cheek, and said.

“The baby looks so beautiful.”

After saying that, he closed the balcony door and prevented the wind from blowing in, and continued to make the phone call.

Song Ni:......

It's pretty good, she doesn't need to say much, this phone call helped her to relieve her.

Seeing that Tan Zheng had no choice but to finish it for a while, Song Ni hurriedly went to the cloakroom to change the red skirt and put on the simplest and loosest white nightgown.

She lay on the bed, holding her cell phone to send a message to Qin Yang.

"Yangyang, do I look good in a red dress?"

It's almost instantly.

Qin Yang: It looks good, baby, you look good in whatever you wear.

Song Ni: Is there anything special? For example, wearing a red dress is particularly beautiful.

Qin Yang: Yes, baby, you look very good in whatever you wear.

Song Ni:...Yangyang, have you drunk fake wine?

Qin Yang: Yes, baby, how do you know I'm drinking?

Song Ni:...Where are you? Who are you drinking with? Haven't you drunk enough at my house?

Qin Yang: Let’s go to gay.

Song Ni:...Awesome, who took you there?

Qin Yang: Cheng Ling.

Song Ni: Cheng Ling took you there? Didn’t he like you? His sexual orientation is normal, what kind of gay he goes to?

Qin Yang: His senior brother hahahaha, so popular.

Song Ni:...

It turned out that Chang Li took them there, so she said, why did Cheng Ling take Yangyang to such a place for no reason?

But... Is it really okay to go to gay? Haven't you played too much? Tsk, she seems to have not been to gay yet, and I don't know what it feels like to drink there.

So Song Ni found Su Jingxi's WeChat.

Song Ni: Have you been to gay?

After sending the message, Su Jingxi returned for a while.

Su Jingxi:??????????

Song Ni: Have you not been there?

Su Jingxi: Why are you asking about this?

Song Ni: I'm curious. I haven't even gone to play. I don't know if it's fun or not.

Su Jingxi: If you want to be flirted with by a woman, you can try it.

Song Ni: Compared to being flirted with by women, I prefer flirting with women.

Su Jingxi: Do you dare to tell yours?

Song Ni:...Don't change the topic, so have you been there?

Su Jingxi:........ I have been there, don't change the topic, so do you dare to tell yours?

Song Ni: I dare not, but I can go there secretly.

Su Jingxi: You are a cruel person. Just the attitude of your family during the day, you dare to go to gay. I saw it all. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Song Ni: That's because you can't show off your food in public.

Su Jingxi: Although it is reasonable, I still want to scold you.

Song Ni: Take me to have fun next time.

Su Jingxi: OK.

Song Ni: Call Li Qiao.

Su Jingxi:...Okay, if you want to commit suicide, I won’t stop you.

Song Ni:......What are you afraid of? You know, I know, heaven, earth, and

......

Tan Zheng called this phone call from Li Wen. Although Li Wen has returned to China, his identity and influence as a foreign president remain unchanged. This time he called to Tan Zheng about the game.

"I heard that he has returned to his hometown, so what else can't come back?"

Tan Zheng lit a cigarette, put it in his hand, and did not smoke it.

"What else has come back? Now there are a group of young seedlings coming out, so why am I going to get involved?"

"Are you afraid? You're afraid that you can't compare to those young players."

Tan Zheng snorted and said nothing.

Li Wen also knew that his words would not have any stimulating effect. Tan Zheng, who wanted to do everything based on his own will, would not be provoked by others. He was used to controlling everything and had to take the initiative.

"You know, you start training now, and there is no problem in participating in that game in March. The more active players are bigger than you. You can just give GN a free advertisement when you come back, and you don't need any publicity. Then, more people will naturally pay attention to China."

Tan Zheng took a sip of cigarette but didn't say anything.

Li Wen continued to persuade him again.

"Didn't you always want to develop the racing industry in China? Now that Yucheng project has begun. If you want more events to be held in China, your comeback is more useful than anything else."

Tan Zheng suddenly laughed.

"Even if I don't make a comeback, I can still make the Chinese racing industry popular."

“…”

Li Wen was choked by Tan Zheng.

"I know you have this ability, but why don't you take it if you have a shortcut? This is also a icing thing on the cake. Five years have passed, and it's only six years after the New Year. I'm really willing to let it go?"

"Well, what's there to be reluctant to let go? I haven't touched it for five years."

"... Since you are willing to do what you want to set up GN? What are you doing to set up Rox clubs?"

Tan Zheng shook the ashes and looked at the night sky and laughed.

"That's two different things."

"What kind of shit is just racing, it's just one thing!"

Tan Zheng turned around and turned to a back against the rotten land.

"It's meaningless to say that."

Li Wen was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while when Tan Zheng's attitude was so angry that he was silent for a long time.

"I really don't have any ideas?"

Tan Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the eyes between his fingers, burning to the end, and the red dots were blown by the wind and darkened, bright and dark.

"Well, what ideas can you have."

When he said this, Tan Zheng was a little self-deprecating.

It was too difficult to get back to his old state after five years, not to mention that he still had an old injury on his hand.

Tan Zheng's peak stopped five years ago.

Li Wen was silent for a long time, and finally just sighed deeply.

"You can still think about it, anytime."

Tan Zheng cuckled his mouth.

"I will sign up for Ding Jing and Sheng Jiang."
To be continued...