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Chapter 835 - 365: The Beautician’s New Talent, Xue in the Next Room_3

Chapter 835: Chapter 365: The Beautician’s New Talent, Xue in the Next Room_3

A few minutes later, the black Maybach business car headed towards Jing County.

...

PM.

Tang Song leaned back on the bed in the bedroom, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After activating [Memory Feather], many clear memories had flooded his mind.

After nearly a day of digestion, he had basically absorbed them all.

However, the scenes concerning Liu Qingning still lingered in his head, refusing to fade, leaving him with mixed feelings.

Confusion, guilt, anxiety, self-blame...

He knew he was being melodramatic; after all, he had multiple girlfriends and couldn’t go back to being the naive Tang Song of the past.

Not to mention Secretary Jin and Su Yu.

For these two characters in his games, he also felt guilty.

Especially for Su Yu, she was quite pitiful and had been deeply hurt by him.

It was his appearance that lifted her from her lowest point, making her dazzling, but also taking away her innocent and pure heart.

She grew strictly according to the plan he set for her.

With 100% effort, she became a top superstar and also helped Tangzong Entertainment become an industry leader.

Then he began to disappear from her world, not reaching out for three whole years.

In the real world, he would be a textbook scumbag, with inescapable faults.

With a sigh, Tang Song sat up in bed and rubbed his face hard.

Just then, his phone suddenly rang.

He answered, speaking softly, "Hey, Qianqian."

Soon, Zhao Yaqian’s sweet and playful voice came through the receiver: "Brother Song, guess where I am?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up, "You’re here? Where are you now?"

"I’ve already arrived in Jing County," Zhao Yaqian laughed. "I’ve booked a room at the Yunhao Hotel on East Ring Road, you can see me once you come over. Brother Song, I’ve missed you so much too."

Hearing the beautician’s words, Tang Song exhaled deeply, "I’m on my way over!"

Hanging up, Tang Song grabbed his car keys, said a word to his parents, and strode out.

Twenty minutes later.

The silver Mercedes-Benz S450L drove into the ground parking lot of Yunhao Hotel.

Getting out of the car, Tang Song walked towards the hotel entrance while pulling out his phone to call the beautician.

"Hey, Qianqian, I’m here, where are you?"

"I’m by the fountain across from the main entrance, you can see me once you come over; I’m definitely the prettiest one."

"Wait for me!"

Crossing the parking lot, after only a few steps, a tall and sexy figure entered his sight.

A black, waist-fitted haute couture gown clings smoothly to her shapely figure, outlining a graceful silhouette.

Her burgundy wavy long hair fell naturally, and her fair and full legs gleamed.

The beautician, meticulously styled, exuded a unique attraction, like a model stepping off a fashion magazine cover, gathering countless gazes around.

Locking eyes, Zhao Yaqian’s face broke into a radiant smile.

"Click-clack-click-clack," the sound of high heels tapping on the flagstones.

Next, a soft, fragrant body appeared in his arms, sealing his lips forcefully.

A hot breath surged between his lips and teeth.

The beautician displayed unprecedented initiative and enthusiasm, seemingly wanting to melt him down.

Behind them, the fountain danced to the rhythm of the music, the dispersing mist blooming dreamily in the sunlight, rainbow-like.

Everything around seemed to blur.

Passersby unconsciously slowed their steps, the men all casting envious glances at Tang Song.

In his haste, Tang Song hadn’t changed clothes.

He was wearing a simple T-shirt, shorts, and sneakers.

Standing next to the meticulously dressed Zhao Yaqian, they did seem a bit mismatched.

They embraced and kissed for five or six minutes before finally parting.

Zhao Yaqian, catching her breath, gently held his hand, speaking coquettishly, "Programmer friend, did seeing me make you feel a bit happier?"

"Yeah, thank you, my beautician friend, I really didn’t expect you’d come all the way here." Tang Song gently caressed her fair cheek, his eyes full of warmth.

"As long as you’re happy, let’s head to the hotel first, it’s too hot outside."

On the way.

Zhao Yaqian was unusually lively, talking to him nonstop.

"I’m learning to dance, how about I show you once I’ve got it down?"

"Sure."

"I’ve also bought you several new outfits, they’re in the closet at YJHT, try them on when you get back, they’ll definitely look great."

"I trust your taste."

"I’ve found an amazing steakhouse, how about we go there together later?"

"Sounds great."

...

The elevator stopped slowly on the 11th floor.

Zhao Yaqian took out a room card from her bag and opened the door to 1108.

A 50-square-meter luxury suite, intricately decorated, with complete facilities.

"Click—" The door closed softly.

Zhao Yaqian casually tossed her bag, slightly bent her legs, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

With a look of concern, she said, "Brother, are you alright? Even though I might not be much help, I’ll always be by your side. As long as you need me, I’ll be there immediately."

Listening to the beautician’s words, Tang Song’s eyes grew slightly wet.

After a moment of silence, he softly said, "I’m sorry, Qianqian, although you already know in your heart, I’ve never been upfront with you, that’s my fault, always unconsciously avoiding and being perfunctory. Besides you, I actually have other girlfriends."

As his first official girlfriend, he naturally had deep feelings for the beautician.

After the incident with Liu Qingning, he had been reflecting on himself as well.

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