What can be said? Qin Xiangyang could only silently accept Si Mo's arrangement.

Wen Ya couldn't help but glance at Qin Xiangyang, and she seemed to have discovered the bright spots inside.

"In that case, it's a good thing we didn't schedule the entrance banquet on Saturday." Qin Zhen said with a smile: "Otherwise, we would have to inform them to change the time."

Qin Xiangyang smiled reluctantly and lowered his head to eat in silence.

The next day was Friday. In the morning, Qin Xiangyang got the first investment report from the investment department.

Previously, Qin Xiangyang generously allocated 100 million to Manager Zhu, and said he could ask for more if it was not enough.

Zhu Tinglan divided the money into two parts, half of which was used to invest in emerging industries that he was optimistic about, and the other half was reserved for preparing to invest in industries.

Of course, the money used to invest in industry has not been spent yet.

Qin Xiangyang has no objection to this. A talent with a 91 degree of compatibility can do whatever he wants.

After Wen Ya went to learn to drive in the afternoon, Qin Xiangyang went home as usual.

When he got home and parked the car, Qin Xiangyang unexpectedly discovered that Si Mo's Daben was parked in the garage next door.

So after thinking about it, he walked to Si Mo's door and rang the bell.

Qin Xiangyang waited for a long time, thinking that no one was at home, then Si Mo opened the door, still dressed in home clothes.

"Didn't you go to work this afternoon?" Qin Xiangyang asked curiously.

"Yeah." Si Mo's eyes evaded, "I feel a little unwell today."

"Huh?" Qin Xiangyang said in surprise: "Is it important? If not, tomorrow's event will be postponed."

"Much better, it won't be a problem." Si Mo shook his head lightly.

Only then did Qin Xiangyang notice that Si Mo had a classic hairstyle and a flower-shaped pearl decoration on his head, which was very beautiful.

"Oh, wait a minute." Si Mo remembered something, spoke, and then closed the door.

She also didn’t let me visit her home...

Qin Xiangyang cursed.

Not long after, the door was opened again, and Si Mo held a set of green shirts in his hand: "These are your clothes."

"Okay." Qin Xiangyang took it and asked curiously: "Are you really not going to let me see what you are wearing first?"

"We'll see tomorrow." Si Mo's tone remained calm.

However, Qin Xiangyang keenly noticed at this time that his neck seemed to be a little red.

Is she shy?

"That's it, see you tomorrow." After saying that, before Qin Xiangyang could speak, Si Mo closed the door with a bang.

Qin Xiangyang was stunned and didn't know why.

On the other side of the room, Si Mo leaned against the door and let out a breath.

Slapping his neck with his hand, Si Mo looked at the messy home and wanted to clean it up, but didn't want to do it.

Si Mo went up to the second floor and entered his bedroom.

The bedroom was still messy, which was probably why she didn't want Qin Xiangyang to come in.

On her bed was a set of white Hanfu, laid out haphazardly.

I was too anxious when I took it off just now, so I didn't take care of it properly.

She picked up the Hanfu and rubbed it for a while, then put it on again.

After putting it on, she looked at the full-length mirror, looking left, right, behind her, and then turned in a circle.

I should be quite good-looking, right?

Si Mo thought.

She touched her face and felt a little strange. She was actually looking forward to tomorrow's journey.

Si Mo has never had a boyfriend since he was a child, so naturally he has never gone on a date with a boyfriend.

Is this a date?

Qin Xiangyang returned home with his own clothes. The clothes looked complicated. He studied for a while before successfully putting them on.

After putting it on, he looked at himself in the mirror and admired it.

The man on Mo is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

This is clearly talking about myself!

It would be even better if you have a piece of jade on your waist and a folding fan or sword in your hand.

Qin Xiangyang deliberately did not change it, but waited for Wen Ya to come back and walked around in front of her.

"Handsome, isn't he?" Qin Xiangyang said proudly.

Wen Ya's little mouth opened slightly, and after looking at it for a while, she said, "Look at how beautiful you are!"

"The hem of your clothes is inside out." Wen Ya stretched out her hand, helped him straighten it up, and said, "Is this what you're going to wear on a date with Sister Si Mo tomorrow?"

"Yes." Qin Xiangyang nodded, and then noticed that Wen Ya's tone seemed a bit disgusting.

"I'll prepare a set for you next time, okay?" Qin Xiangyang pinched her face and said.

"No, I want to prepare a set myself." Wen Ya shook her head.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qin Xiangyang nodded decisively.

Early the next morning, after Qin's father and mother went out, Qin Xiangyang changed his clothes and rang the neighbor's doorbell.

Si Mo started tossing and turning at around 5 o'clock in the morning. By 6 o'clock, he couldn't sleep anymore.

I've had this feeling before, when I was in elementary school and about to go on a spring outing.

And today she felt that tension and excitement again.

Therefore, in fact, Qin Xiangyang had been ready long before she rang the bell. However, for some unknown reason, she stood at the door for a long time before opening the door.

The security door was opened and the two looked at each other.

Qin Xiangyang saw the classic hairstyle and pearl decoration yesterday.

Further down is a white dress dotted with unknown flowers. The skirt reaches the floor. Matching her cold temperament, she looks as if she is a fairy.

She looked like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting, reclusive and independent, leaving Qin Xiangyang stunned for a while.

Si Mo seemed to be stunned for a while, and then her neck began to turn red again. She tilted her head and looked at the osmanthus tree on the side: "Where are we going?"

"You look so good today!" Qin Xiangyang praised sincerely after coming back to his senses: "You can make your debut and film a martial arts drama."

Si Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but his mood became very good, and he could hardly suppress the smile on his lips.

Qin Xiangyang stretched out his hand to take her hand.

Si Mo dodged cleverly and pretended to glare with beautiful eyes: "What are you doing?"

Qin Xiangyang seemed to be very surprised. He said in confusion: "I said there is nothing wrong with not doing anything excessive, but is it also excessive to hold hands?"

"How can we be considered a couple if we don't hold hands?" Qin Xiangyang asked matter-of-factly.

Si Mo's red lips parted slightly and he was speechless.

"Then you can only hold hands!" Si Mo was worried that he would push the envelope too far and block him in advance.

Qin Xiangyang smiled and reached out again. This time Si Mo still dodged slightly, but his resistance was not as strong as before.

As a result, Qin Xiangyang smoothly grabbed her little hand.

The little hand is slightly cold, but delicate and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold, although it is a bit stiff.
Chapter completed!