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Song Qinrong simply washed her face and didn¡¯t even change her clothes.
She wore a woolen coat over her pajamas, and the hood of the coat covered her hair and face.
It actually made her whole body look much softer than usual. She looks more like the girl next door.
Hearing the voice, she raised her eyes slightly, and walked over without even being interested in perfunctory words.
Meng Yali's arrogant attitude made Meng Yali even more angry. She grabbed Song Qinrong's arm with a playful look in her eyes.
"That's right, I should have thought of it. You have never attended such a banquet before in the countryside. You don't usually wear makeup. You shouldn't even wear makeup, right?"
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes were fixed on the other party¡¯s hand holding her, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed: ¡°So?¡±
Meng Yali raised the corners of her lips mockingly: "So, even if you don't know how to do this, isn't Yaoyao and you on good terms?
She is a big star. On a day like today, there will definitely be a styling studio coming to her to do her makeup.
Why, she didn¡¯t call you to help you solve it? "
Song Qinrong calmly broke away from her hand: "It's none of her business."
"Why is it none of her business?
Even if you are from the countryside and don¡¯t understand these principles, doesn¡¯t she understand them too?
"This will not only be the old lady's birthday party, but also our Yiyi's engagement party.
You are Yiyi¡¯s sister. If you go out like this, you will not only lose the face of the Song family, but also the face of our Yiyi and Fang families!
¡°Oh, forget it! Song Muyao doesn't care about you, but I can't ignore you.
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¡°When Yiyi finishes styling, I will ask them to put on makeup for you. "
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and glanced at the stylists behind her.
Although those people didn't know her, they obviously heard Meng Yali's words, and now their eyes were full of contempt when they looked at her.
"No need, just take care of yourselves." Song Qinrong smiled lightly, "I have a stylist."
¡°Do you have a stylist?¡±
Meng Yali immediately became happy, "What kind of stylist can you have? It can't be your deskmate from the mountains, right? I remember she also looks rustic"
"Second Miss."
Before she finished speaking, a little maid came in with a short-haired woman in her thirties with exquisite makeup.
Seeing Song Qinrong, the little maid's eyes lit up: "Second Miss, Miss Mo Nan is here."
"Yeah." Song Qinrong nodded slightly, quite politely, "Thank you for your hard work."
The little maid¡¯s face turned red: ¡°It¡¯s not hard work.¡±
"Mo Nanwhat Mo Nan?" Meng Yali was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Nan with a blank look on her face: "Who are you?"
But behind her, the stylists were all flushed with excitement: "Oh my god, it'sit's Sister Su Nan!"
Mo Nan was always respectful and decent in front of Song Qinrong, but now when facing Meng Yali and the stylists behind her, she raised her chin very proudly.
Then he turned around and faced Meng Yali haughtily.
"Hello, I am Ms. Song Qinrong's personal stylist, Mo Nan."
Song Qinrong was too lazy to talk to her outside. After receiving the person, she took the big box in her hand and said, "Go to my room."
"No, no, no, just let me pick up the box, Miss Song!"
Mo Nan immediately switched back to the respectful service mode, and wanted to get his box back with a look of fear on his face.
But Song Qinrong walked in front without looking back. She had no choice but to follow him and went back to the room together.
Until the two of them left, Meng Yali didn't come back to her senses, her mind was buzzing.
Behind her, several stylists whispered excitedly.
"Oh my god! I remember, didn't Mo Nan work as a full-time stylist in Lzhou before? When was he invited back to the capital"
"What is the background of this second young lady? She can actually invite Mo Nan back from L Continent That's Mo Nan!"
"So what I just saw was really Mo Nan, right! Is it the living Mo Nan? Ahhhhhh, why didn't I ask her for an autograph"
Meng Yali¡¯s face instantly turned blue.
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Back in the room, Song Qinrong put down the box and kicked a stool over: "Sit down."
"No, no, no." Mo Nan, who was following behind, had already turned pale with fright, "Song XiaoSister, is the box heavy? "
Song Qinrong was taking off her coat when she heard this and said "ah": "It won't sink."
Mo Nan looked at the other party silently.
I couldn¡¯t help but feel a little surprised when I discovered that she really wasn¡¯t blushing or out of breath.
This box not only contains the dress that was altered yesterday, but also a full set of cosmetics and jewelry. At least fifty pounds.
The little girl in front of me has thin arms and legs, and when she is walking with a fifty-pound box on her shoulders, she is actually faster than her.
"As expected of the fourth young master of the Fu family!"
Thinking of this, Mo Nan retracted his surprise.
She opened the box and took out the dress that had been altered as required yesterday: "Then let's start now?"
"Yeah." Song Qinrong took the clothes and nodded.
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The main banquet of the birthday banquet is held in the old house.
After being decorated for so many days, today¡¯s old house is covered with red birthday characters inside and out, and various beautiful lanterns are hung on the eaves, giving it a more festive atmosphere.
In the living room, the sofa has also been moved to the wall, leaving the middle space free for everyone to chat.
The main banquet is held at noon.
As soon as ten o'clock passed, guests began to arrive one after another.
Brothers Song Hongwen and Song Hongyang are responsible for standing at the door to greet guests.
Fang Luoyu came extra early today.
He supported his grandfather and walked forward with a smile.
"Uncle Song, Uncle Song."
Song Hongyang stepped forward first and patted Fang Luoyu on the shoulder, with a face filled with relief: "Luo Yu is here."
The boss, Song Hongwen, helped Mr. Fang up with great discernment: "How is your health, Mr. Fang? Are you tired from the journey here?"
Mr. Fang smiled and waved his hand: "Why are you tired? You are in a good mood and you are not tired even if you do anything!"
"Yeah!"
After receiving the news, Song Hongtao rushed over to greet the distinguished guest immediately, "Today is a good day, let alone you, even my old bones have become much stronger!"
Mr. Fang looked up to the sky and laughed happily.
"It's still early for the birthday banquet." Song Hongtao pulled him over in a familiar manner, "How long have we not seen each other? It just so happens that among the gifts sent a few days ago, there was a pair of ancient white jade chess pieces. Would you like"
Mr. Fang is a chess fanatic.
Hearing this, his eyes widened, and he immediately pulled Song Hongtao in high spirits: "Let's go, let's play chess!"
Song Hongwen led the two of them into the study, set out the chessboard, made tea, and then withdrew.
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Fu Yan picked up Tang Xin, and because of Xu Xiaonan's howling, he had to turn around and pick him up too, and went to the Song family.
When we arrived, it was already close to twelve o'clock.
As soon as Xu Xiaonan got off the car, he couldn't wait to find Song Qinrong.
He casually grabbed a servant from the Song family and asked, "Where is your second lady's room?"
"Second Miss?"
That servant is Mrs. Chen. Hearing Song Qinrong's name, his eyes were a little disgusted and he said coldly.
"Why are you looking for the second lady's room? The birthday banquet will start soon, and the second lady will be out soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp of air from the entire audience.
"Oh my god, is that Song Yiyi?"
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