Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

"Ah! It really is! Every bamboo there..." The familiar scene brought back the memory of Ming's mother when she was young. , with tears in her eyes, "Susu is right, being able to marry you is the happiest thing in my life!"

"Being able to marry you is also the happiest thing in my life!" Ming's father murmured softly, then lowered his head and kissed Ming's mother lightly on the forehead.

In the venue, there was a thunderous applause.

Ming's father and Ming's mother are one of the most famous model couples in the upper class. Beautiful things always make people yearn for it.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!" Ming's mother smiled in tears, and thanked everyone with a slight nod.

"Auntie, cut the cake." Su Mang handed the knife into Ming's mother's hand.

"This..." Ming's mother hesitated, "Is this really edible?"

"Mrs. Ming, this is not only edible, but also delicious!" Zhu Yue leaned over, smiling and raised her thumbs, trying to grab the most powerful position on the cake.

"But... so beautiful..." There was obvious reluctance in Ming's mother's eyes.

Such a delicate and huge cake, how much time and effort it takes to make it, what a pity to eat it!

"It's okay!" Su Mang gave Zhuifeng another wink with a smile, and Zhuifeng waved again. The two young men took a picture scroll and unfolded it slowly in front of Ming's father and Ming's mother. The model is exactly the same as the picture.

"Auntie, the cake will disappear after eating, but you can keep this picture and enjoy it slowly, but I don't draw well, so please don't make fun of me."

"You drew this?" Ming's mother stretched out her fingers to caress the scroll in surprise and joy, and finally landed on the inscription at the bottom of the scroll, "Hey...you are Qingyun Chuxiu?"

Su Mang smiled and nodded, "I made you laugh."

"Oh my God!" Ming's mother exclaimed, "I have liked Qingyun Chuxiu's paintings for a long time, and I thought Qingyun Chuxiu was a talented woman in her 40s and [-]s, but I never thought that it was such a young girl like you. Girl."

Su Mang smiled, "I'm just scribbling, everyone loves it wrong."

"If it's a good scene!!" Xiao Ran walked over suddenly, smacking his lips, "It will be dawn if you keep bragging like this, what if the cake is spoiled?"

He stared at the cake for a long time, and he didn't care whether he painted or not.

No matter how good the painting is, it can't be eaten as a meal. There is no cake.

"Yes yes yes, let's cut the cake, then, you come." Mother Ming handed the knife in her hand to Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran took the knife honestly and unceremoniously, compared the knife in the air again and again, but couldn't find out where to put the knife, and finally he gave Su Mang a tangled look, "Please don't be so perfect in the future, okay? I can't even find a place to stab!"

Just when Xiao Ran was struggling, a bitter and mean voice suddenly sounded, "Miss Su really saved money by giving this gift, and I made it myself. Miss Su didn't use it because she was too poor to afford a gift. Are these things to prevaricate?

It was Ling Yaming who said this with a displeased face.

It was the best chance to bring down Su Mang just now, but Su Mang dismissed it with a few words, and took the opportunity to show the pictures and cakes she made, which won a lot of applause and made her angrier the more she looked at it.