Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 754 - 755: Just Don’t Wrinkle the Clothes

Chapter 754: Chapter 755: Just Don’t Wrinkle the Clothes

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Wife diplomacy, this is one of the popular diplomatic methods internationally, especially in high society among the wealthy, where it is a common and effective way of socialization.

This does not involve using wives to seduce men, but rather the interaction among the wives themselves; men have their own interactions, and women engage with each other as well, which often produces some unexpected effects.

Song Xiaodong did not have many ideas; it was just a way for everyone to have some entertainment at the charity banquet in Minghe.

However, because the Su Family’s status is so high in Minghe, as the head of the family, if Song Xiaodong attended in that capacity, he would definitely become the center of attention, and it would also be seen as demeaning.

Even for Miao Xuanxuan and others, as the Madame Patriarch, they would feel intimidated to attend such gatherings.

Su Yuya then came in and said to Song Xiaodong, "Patriarch, I’m afraid you won’t be able to attend this charity banquet."

"How so?" Song Xiaodong asked.

Su Yuya shrugged her shoulders and said, "I just received a call, the Party Secretary has invited you and your lady to dinner."

Miao Xuanxuan said, "Ah? Dining with the Party Secretary is really boring."

Xiao Yingying nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, it’s not fun at all."

Miao Xuanxuan blinked her eyes and suggested, "Maybe we can just send a representative instead of all of us going, right?"

Lin Su’er hurriedly said, "Then I will go with Brother Dongzi, and you guys can go have fun."

Miao Xuanxuan quickly said, "That won’t do, we were counting on you to lead us."

Shui Qingyue hesitated, her face reddening a bit as she said, "Then I’ll go with Brother Dongzi."

"Great, great!" Everyone agreed. Since Shui Qingyue wasn’t much of a playful person, it was perfect for her to join Song Xiaodong for dinner with the Party Secretary.

Song Xiaodong could only helplessly say to Lin Su’er and the others, "Well, there’s no helping it, you all go have fun."

"You not going is no problem, we wouldn’t have fun with you there anyway," Miao Xuanxuan said cheekily.

Xiao Yingying winked and said, "Right, right, then I can flirt with handsome guys."

"Pfft!" Everyone laughed out loud, Miao Xuanxuan even more so, saying, "We can just pretend we don’t see."

Xiao Yingying chuckled, hugged Song Xiaodong’s neck, and pecked him on the face, saying, "But never mind, probably no one is handsomer than my Brother Dongzi."

Song Xiaodong, of course, did not take it seriously. Such a banquet usually did not pose any problems, and certainly, there would be people from the Su Family attending who could recognize Miao Xuanxuan and others, naturally taking care of them.

The banquet was a bit later, but Song Xiaodong had set an earlier meeting time with the Party Secretary, about an hour earlier, still at a hotel. Everyone agreed that if Song Xiaodong finished earlier, they would join the banquet for some fun, or else they’d wait for them to return home together.

Shui Qingyue dressed up and then stepped out, making everyone’s eyes light up because of the inherent upbringing she had displayed from childhood, something not just anyone could match; it stems from upbringing from a very young age, unlike wealthy families that only span one or two generations.

Miao Xuanxuan said, "Qingyue, you look so elegant, you remind me of those noble young ladies from England."

Xiao Yingying also nodded repeatedly, saying, "Exactly, truly beautifully messy."

Shui Qingyue, flattered by the compliments, said, "I’m not as pretty as you guys."

Song Xiaodong and Shui Qingyue got into the car, sitting in the back and lowering the middle partition, Song Xiaodong simply gazed at Shui Qingyue.

Shui Qingyue, feeling a bit awkward under Song Xiaodong’s gaze, asked, "Brother Dongzi, why are you staring at me like that?"

Song Xiaodong said, "Qingyue, you look really charming today, even more beautiful than when you wore your wedding dress."

Shui Qingyue blushed, asking, "Do you mind that I wanted to get married that time?"

Song Xiaodong took Shui Qingyue’s hand and said, "Not at all. I was just saying you’re beautiful. Looking at you like this, I want to kiss you."

Shui Qingyue blushed intensely but her heart swelled with joy. It was the first time Song Xiaodong had spoken like that. She protested playfully, "No, it will ruin my makeup."

Song Xiaodong nodded and said, "Yes, I also feel kissing you would be a desecration. This elegance and nobility make me feel somewhat unworthy."

Shui Qingyue felt even sweeter, leaning slightly on Song Xiaodong, her hand resting on his leg, she gently offered, "Then I can let you... hold me."

Song Xiaodong’s heart stirred, he wrapped his arm around Shui Qingyue’s shoulder and then both fell silent.

Shui Qingyue wore a long black gown with a V-neckline, not a deep V but revealing a good deal of her chest, her hair piled high up. From Song Xiaodong’s position, he could glimpse the exposed skin beneath her neckline.

"Gulp!" Song Xiaodong swallowed.

Shui Qingyue tilted her head and looked at Song Xiaodong, asking, "What’s wrong?"

Song Xiaodong chuckled and asked, "Qingyue, do you know what I want to do now?"

"What do you want to do?" Shui Qingyue, guessing from Song Xiaodong’s fiery gaze that he was up to no good, asked shyly amid her sweet feelings.

"Ah..." Shui Qingyue stared at Song Xiaodong, then suddenly flustered, she buried her head, gently hitting Song Xiaodong’s leg twice, scolding playfully, "Brother Dongzi, you’re so naughty..."

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "Who made you look so irresistible today, I really can’t help myself."

That voice was as faint as a mosquito’s, but Song Xiaodong heard every word clearly.

Written this morning, I’ll upload it Chapter by Chapter, don’t rush