Zhang Hao was about to turn around and go downstairs, but he heard Song Ziting's voice behind him. He turned around and saw Song Ziting falling to the ground. He had no time to react, so he strode out and took it. Fortunately, Zhang Hao reacted quickly, and Song Ziting was about to fall to the ground.
When he had the most intimate contact with the earth, he held Song Ziting firmly in his arms.
Song Ziting thought she was going to be bitten by a dog, so she fell in front of Zhang Hao in the most ugly posture, but she didn't expect that after waiting for a long time with her eyes closed, she didn't feel the hardness under her body, but she seemed to be enveloped by a warm current.
Around her, she opened her eyes in confusion. But what Song Ziting didn't expect was that the first thing that caught her eye was not Zhang Hao's heels, but Zhang Hao's cold and handsome face.
"Ah..." Song Ziting was frightened again. Seeing Zhang Hao's handsome face so close to her, she almost stopped touching the tip of her nose. This frightened Song Ziting to get up quickly, but because she had not yet stood on her feet.
Stable, he sat down on the ground, but this time he fell solidly.
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting who was sitting on the ground with grinning teeth, and finally shook his head helplessly, bent down and hugged Song Ziting horizontally, put his head against Song Ziting's ear and said: "Mother, remember you owe me today.
That’s enough! Don’t worry, I’ll help you remember everything clearly!”
Song Ziting helplessly let Zhang Hao carry her downstairs. She felt pain in her ankles and buttocks. But what was even more terrible was what Zhang Hao just said. It seemed that if she didn't drain her little treasury,
, this damn gangster will never let him go!
"Ouch~" As soon as Zhang Hao came downstairs with Song Ziting in his arms, Chu Chen's loud whistle came from downstairs. When a group of female staff nearby saw this scene, their faces were red with envy, and their eyes were filled with risk.
Taohua: I really want to dream about meeting such a handsome man holding me! Everyone in the studio thought that Song Ziting was extremely happy at this time, but only Song Ziting knew in her heart that what Zhang Hao is best at is superficial skills, secretly
But Di is a sinister man who will definitely stab himself several times! "You are simply a hypocrite..." Song Ziting muttered in a low voice, but who knew that Zhang Hao could clearly hear her because she failed to control the volume.
Zhang Hao listened to Song Ziting's complaint and did not show it immediately. Instead, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly went downstairs. Then he nodded slightly to everyone and behaved very appropriately: "Miss Song twisted her foot."
", and then when everyone was not paying attention, he put Song Ziting on the sofa hard, and Song Ziting's little butt came into contact with the sofa hard. The pain made Song Ziting take a breath, but at this time in front of so many people, Song Ziting
It was hard to get angry, so I could only scold Zhang Hao in my heart.
Here, Zhang Hao pretended that nothing happened, nodded slightly to the people in the studio, then waved his hand to Chu Chen in an imposing manner and said: "I will leave it to you for the time being!"
As soon as he turned around, he sat next to Song Ziting. He tilted his head and narrowed his peach blossom eyes at Song Ziting, with an imperceptible but clearly gloating evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
Song Ziting curled her lips. There was a dull pain in her butt and ankle. She couldn't help but feel irritated. She turned around and saw Zhang Hao holding a magazine leisurely and contentedly. She felt even more uncomfortable. So when Chu Chen held several sets of
When the style album was placed in front of her, Song Ziting didn't even look at it before she pointed randomly and said, "That's it!" Then she raised her buttocks and prepared to get up and leave. However, because she was still wearing high heels, there was still a faint feeling on her ankles.
It hurt. But Song Ziting endured the pain and limped gently into the fitting room on tiptoes, leaving a stunned Chu Chen standing aside holding a picture album of styles. But it was obvious that Song Ziting
This move fell into Zhang Hao's trap. The whole studio's attention was focused on Song Ziting, especially the female compatriots. Everyone felt that Song Ziting's anger was inexplicable, so they allowed Song Ziting to go into the fitting alone.
For a while, no one came in to help. It wasn't until he saw Zhang Hao's face darkening again that Chu Chen coughed lightly. Someone immediately reacted and ran to help Song Ziting change out of her wedding dress and high heels.
When Song Ziting came out again, she had already changed into her own clothes and was wearing her own white sneakers. Song Ziting felt much more comfortable under her feet. Then, without waiting for Zhang Hao and Chu Chen to react, she picked up her backpack and went out on her own.
But just as Song Ziting was limping to the door, she suddenly heard Zhang Hao's voice behind her: "Pack up the wedding dress and shoes and send them over! The style will be as specified by Miss Song!" Then without waiting for Song Ziting's reaction,
Her body suddenly dangled and fell into a strong embrace. Song Ziting was shocked. When she realized that she was being held in Zhang Hao's arms like a princess and walked toward the car at the door, Song Ziting hurriedly struggled. She could
I don’t want to be the target of attacks by all the staff here again. Just because I vented my anger a little bit, I was almost killed by the looks of the ladies. What’s more, in the eyes of bystanders like them, whether I have finished my anger or not is still in the eyes of them.
Where is the image of a queen who wants to be treated favorably?! Song Ziting felt as if her back had been penetrated by countless holes from the eyes of the ladies in the design room behind her. When she finally disappeared from everyone's sight, Song Ziting couldn't help but said coldly.
Looking at Zhang Hao, he said: "Okay, you can let go! No need to act anymore, they can no longer see you!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao raised his handsome eyebrows after listening to Song Ziting's words, and actually nodded noncommittally, and then really let go of his hand without waiting for Song Ziting's reaction. Fortunately, Song Ziting was prepared this time and reacted a little faster.
The buttocks were not directly kissed by the ground, but the little feet still landed a little heavy.
Song Ziting twisted her pretty eyebrows and took a few breaths. Just when she was about to curse, she saw Zhang Hao spread his hands, and then said innocently: "Didn't you ask me to let go?"
Song Ziting was so angry that she really wanted to rush up and slap Zhang Hao's monster face until it was bruised and swollen, but she couldn't find a suitable reason. Finally, Zhang Hao pretended to be a gentleman and walked in front, ready to open the car door for her.
At that moment, Song Ziting's eyes widened and she had an idea. Song Ziting followed Zhang Hao in a dignified manner, as if she was ready to get in the car. But just when Zhang Hao bent down, opened the car door and made a gesture of greeting her.
At that moment, Song Ziting saw the right opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity to get into the car with her unsprained little foot, and then kicked Zhang Hao in the crotch.
"Whoa~" Zhang Hao took a breath. He didn't expect that Song Ziting would come up with such a move. He was unprepared for a moment, so he was kicked by Song Ziting. He only felt a pain in his crotch, which made him bend over.
He lowered his waist, and his handsome face showed an ugly expression that he had never seen before. It took a long time to say a few words intermittently from his mouth: "Man, I'm sorry, you... please remember this for me."
I will definitely settle the account clearly!" But when he looked up, he saw that Song Ziting was still willing to stand in front of him obediently. She had already escaped a long time ago. When she saw him bending over to look at her, she was actually jumping.
Zhang Hao turned around and grimaced, so angry that his whole face turned black: "Song Ziting, if I were like this... you would never be able to escape in this life!"