Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 653 - 663 Romantic Journey (9)

Breathing in the faint fragrance in the air, Qiao Mo sighed in amazement; no wonder they say Finland is the world’s most livable country, it really is cozy~Most cities in Finland experience an oceanic climate, with very short summers and long winters, yet the seasons are distinct.

And right now, it’s the prime time of summer.

The plane landed in Finland’s capital, Helsinki, where during summer, daylight often lasts for twenty hours, earning it the nickname "the city where the sun never sets."

The group headed straight to the pre-booked hotel. Upon reaching the room, Fu Nancheng changed into the suit needed for the photoshoot and sat leisurely by the side, reading the newspaper and sipping coffee.

But it was a different story for Qiao Mo; though she was a natural beauty, as a woman, she couldn’t avoid some fuss.

The wardrobe stylist had picked out a lime green dress for her from the start, with a simple spaghetti strap design. The neckline was slightly low, but since Qiao Mo wasn’t very busty, it looked especially alluring.

The hem was shorter in the front and longer at the back, about an inch above the knee in front, and down to the lower calf at the back, making it feel not cumbersome at all, but rather very light.

After changing into the dress, several makeup artists began dabbling on her face, making her feel drowsy.

But in truth, Qiao Mo was a bit puzzled. Wasn’t she here for wedding photos? Why start with a cocktail dress?

To be honest, she felt that the dress was perfectly fine for everyday wear, not very much like the restrictive formal gowns at all.

But regardless of everything else, she liked the dress’s color and lightness, which brightened her mood unconsciously.

Once everything was set, Qiao Mo put on a pair of low-heeled strap flats. The dark red patent leather design initially repelled her.

After all, red with green... she found it hard to accept.

But persuaded by the stylist, she decided to give it a try. According to the stylist, they had airfreighted over a hundred pairs of shoes along with her, so if she found them unsuitable, they could choose another pair; they would certainly find one she liked.

But she had to admit, once she put the shoes on, she was reluctant to take them off.

With a vibrant lime-green outfit paired with red flats, the shoe straps wrapped around her ankles several times, matching her chestnut curls, she looked like a forest elf.

Qiao Mo felt a bit nervous, tiptoed to the room next door, and cautiously pushed open the door a crack, carefully sticking her little head out.

But as her gaze fell upon him, she met his dark eyes.

He held a newspaper in his hand yet looked over in her direction, evidently waiting for a long time.

Qiao Mo pouted her lips, dropping her shyness, and walked straight out.

A flash of amazement crossed Fu Nancheng’s eyes; against the lime green, her snow-white skin appeared even fairer, like a peeled white jade loquat, tempting one to take a bite.

Juicy and fragrant.

His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as his eyes fell to her neckline, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

Before coming, he had clearly stressed to the designer to avoid exposing too much.

But unexpectedly, they picked a low-cut outfit anyway, which indeed irked him.

Retracting his gaze, he glanced at the companions Fifteen and Zhuo Lin, noticing their eyes fixed on Qiao Mo as well, unable to look away for quite some time.

Noticing everyone’s reaction, Fu Nancheng’s brows furrowed even tighter, sweeping a sharp warning gaze around.