"Miss Song, you have an invitation letter."
Uncle Zhang handed over the invitation letter to Song Miao, and the cover was gilded on a black background, low-key and luxurious.I don't know when it started, Song Miao seems to have completely returned to normal.Then I remembered that her phone was lost, and now I don't know where it went.A few days ago, I was depressed, and I forgot to reissue a card.It was also successfully re-issued today.She told Huo Jiu that if she couldn't find it, she would send her a message.If you find it, you don't need to reply.She opened the invitation and smiled inexplicably.Uncle Zhang didn't look like he was happy when he looked at her, but he didn't look angry either."
Is Miss Song going?
I'll call someone to prepare it for you. ”Song Miao looked at the diligent Uncle Zhang, and realized that Uncle Zhang had aged a lot overnight, "Uncle Zhang, do you want me to go?"
”Uncle Zhang laughed, "You are always bored at home, and occasionally go out for a walk, so it's good to take a break."
I think it's time for Miss Tang and the others to receive the invitation, and you won't be alone when you go. ”Perhaps.Song Miao closed the invitation, "Then let's go." ”"Hey!
I'm going to have someone prepare it for you!
”Uncle Zhang was overjoyed, and he hoped that Song Miao would be able to come out.Don't Huo Yunque didn't find it, she dragged her body down first.Song Miao looked at his busy appearance and couldn't help but laugh.It's going to be good.She was unwavering in her faith."
Song Miao."
The dress was delivered directly to the home by the person in charge of the brand, and the manager wearing the professional suit used professional vocabulary to make recommendations for Song Miao.A sudden sound interrupted all this."
You go out first."
Song Yaoyao squinted, watching Huo Ningxi rush people as soon as she came in, she snorted, "Huo Ningxi, don't force me to beat you." ”She still remembered the hatred last time, although Huo Yunque was angry for her, it didn't mean that she forgot what happened that day.It's really an interesting person, and you don't know until you regret it after you lose it, what's the use?
This-it stands to reason that Song Miao is the owner of the money, but Huo Ningxi is the eldest young master of the Huo family.The two went head-to-head, letting a group of people who came to give dresses not leave, nor did they stay, and stood awkwardly in place, trying to reduce their sense of existence, so as not to be affected.Huo Ningxi pursed her lips and looked at Song Miao in a deep manner.With a faint pain in his back, he suddenly asked, "Are you sure that this question of mine should be heard by everyone present?"
”"Then why do you think I want to hear it?
I'm looking at the dress, now please get out. ”There was no politeness in Song Miao's tone, and her eyes became extremely indifferent.Huo Ningxi's hands slowly clenched, "Where is my uncle?"
”"Of course it's a business trip, what?"
Song Miao didn't even raise her eyelids, let alone be nervous, she curled her lips, and the light shone on the pink jade-like skin, which was the most delicate color, "What is your uncle doing, it's your turn?"
”This is a great truth, although it is difficult to hear.Several managers standing on the side nodded secretly in their hearts, indeed, compared with Mr.
Huo, this Young Master Huo is still far behind."
Really?"
When Huo Ningxi heard this, he suddenly smiled meaninglessly, turned around and left."
You're also going to Zhongli's dinner, aren't you?
Let's do it together. ”Song Miao directly ignored what he said, and casually pointed to a dress.Immediately afterwards, the manager who sent the dress praised Song Miao for her vision, and all kinds of nice words continued, and the rest of the people also complimented her.Song Miao looked down at the tea in the cup, but there was no reaction.Night came quickly.Song Miao looked at herself in the mirror.Compared to two years ago, her facial features have grown.faded a little immature and became coquettish.Like her, but not like her.The makeup artist's eyes flashed with admiration, "Miss Song is the most unique person I have ever seen." ”This praise is completely sincere, as a well-known makeup artist in China, he has also put on makeup for many first-line celebrities.If you want to talk about the entertainment industry, that is where handsome men and beautiful women gather.But all of them add up, and you can't find anyone like Song Miao.If you use the buzzword on the Internet to describe it, it is about pure and lustful.When he saw the word before, he completely scoffed.I think that those illiterate and indiscriminate words, how can two completely opposite temperaments appear in one person at the same time.Until this moment, he believed."
It's beautiful, thank you."
Song stood up, her gown was a long white dress with sparkling diamonds studded with suspenders.The fabric of the skirt is also very special, with sequins nailed on it by hand, and it seems that the fabric comes to life and breathes when you walk around.Coupled with her bumpy figure, the slit of the long skirt reaches to the thighs, and she has a pair of thin strap high heels under her feet.Snow-white straight long legs loom in the skirt.It's really beautiful, and it's completely different from her previous style.Song Miao suddenly laughed in the mirror, she picked up her mobile phone and logged in to WeChat.I turned on the camera and took a selfie at a good angle.Without a p picture, the front is straight out, which is sexy and seductive enough.My Aunt: [Picture] Brother, I'm going to a dinner party today, do you think my clothes look good?
Miao: I know that if you are here, you will definitely be jealous again, Miao: If you are reluctant, come back quickly, I will wait for you: You have to hurry, there are many people chasing me.If you don't come back, I'll be in love!
The message sent out was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no movement.Song Miao put down her phone and blinked slightly.The makeup artist standing on the side seemed to see a mist rise in those beautiful eyes for a moment.But when she looked closely, there was nothing left."
Miss Song, the car is already waiting at the door, it's time for you to go."
The makeup artist draped the shawl on Song Miao's body and sorted it out for her.Delicate but not cheesy.She's feasting her eyes today.Huo Ningxi stood next to the car, and when the pretty and slender figure appeared in front of him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.He stretched out his hand, "I'll help you." ”is different from the dress in the past, today she seems to have grown up overnight, full of charm, and has become a real woman.Song Miao dodged him and bent down to get into the car.Uncle Zhang looked at Huo Ningxi in silence, and his eyes darkened."
Miss Song, go early and return early, drink less alcohol.The driver is waiting outside and can take you home at any time, so be on the safe side. ”Uncle Zhang intimately closed the door for Song Miao and said with concern."
I know," Song Miao smiled slightly, "Don't worry." ”Huo Ningxi was locked out of the car, he smiled and looked at Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, I haven't gotten in the car yet." ”Uncle Zhang instructed the driver to drive, and then straightened up with a smile, "Young Master, there is another car next to you."
Sir is not here, Miss Song is your aunt, it is not appropriate for you to sit together. ”