Mrs. Song was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Are you willing?"

Song Xiuyuan was a little stunned: "Hongfeng, it's a good thing to have my own home, why am I reluctant?"

"Of course it's because..."

Mrs. Song glanced at Xiaobao, but didn't say the rest of the sentence.

She wasn't guarding against Xiaobao, but she didn't want her words to dirty Xiaobao's ears.

Although Song Hongfeng and Song Xiuyuan are not biological, they grew up together, they are the closest siblings.

The two men had an affair.

What is the difference between this and incest to Mrs. Song.

She used to be angry with her son, but after the tragic death of her daughter-in-law and unborn grandson, it turned into resentment towards Song Hongfeng.

Song Xiuyuan instantly understood the unfinished meaning of Mrs. Song's words. He didn't expect that his mother would still know that he was hiding it so well.

Suddenly, he couldn't help asking one thing: "Mom, does she know?"

"Who?"

Mrs. Song asked a question, and then reacted: "I'm not her, how would I know?"

Song Xiuyuan remained silent, hoping in his heart that Li Qingzi would not know what he thought about Song Hongfeng, otherwise, how desperate she would have been.

Xiao Bao turned his head to look at this side and that side for a while, then tugged Mrs. Song's sleeve, and said in a childlike voice: "Pretty grandma, don't be angry with handsome uncle." , even if he is not good, Xiaobao will be very good."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she felt that her heart was about to slip. She squatted down and hugged Xiaobao into her arms, and shouted heartily: "Okay, our little treasure is good. From now on, grandma will count on our little treasure." gone."

Suddenly Mrs. Song said: "Song Xiuyuan, you should recognize Xiaobao as your son, so that in the future the Song family's family business can be passed on to Xiaobao in a legitimate way, and in the future, you will also have someone to take care of you."

Song Xiuyuan was speechless: "Mom, I'm only 30 years old, have you considered retirement now?"

"That's right, you're 30 years old, you don't even have a girlfriend, and you're doomed to die alone in the future. Why don't you recognize Xiaobao." Mrs. Song's face really made you take advantage of it.

Song Xiuyuan had a wry smile all over his face. Apart from a wry smile, he didn't know what to say.

After lunch, when Rong Jiuci sent Murong Rong back to Blooming Bloom, the shop happened to be busy and Tang Huiru was busy tallying the goods.

Seeing Rong Jiuci say hello loudly.

"En." Rong Jiuci nodded.

"Go back, I'm going to the office too."

"I'll take you into the office, and I'll leave."

"Don't be so troublesome."

"No trouble. Seeing you walk into the office makes me feel at ease. Be good and be obedient."

Murong Rong was very helpless, this person really loved to worry too much.

Tang Huiru covered her mouth and frowned with a smile. After Rong Jiuci came out, she said loudly, "Mr. Rong, go slowly."

Rong Jiuci glanced at Tang Huiru: "Please take care of Rong Rong."

"Okay. Goodbye, Mr. Rong." Tang Huiru waved happily.

Xiaotao just came out to fetch water, and seeing Tang Ruiru's happy face, she couldn't help asking, "What happened, why are you so happy?"

"It's indeed a good thing." Tang Huiru hastily told Xiao Tao carefully about Rong Jiuci's consideration for Murong Rong.

Xiaotao was at a loss: "What kind of good thing is this?"

"Why is this not a good thing? Mr. Rong is considerate to our sister Mu, which means that they love each other, and loving each other is the best form of love."

Xiaotao suddenly thought of Xu Ziqing's words, and felt inexplicably upset: "You've only seen so many people, and it's so naive to just say the best."

Tang Ruiru was confused by Xiaotao's words. Seeing Xiaotao walking away, he couldn't help asking his colleagues, "What's wrong with Xiaotao's designer?"

The colleague shook his head: "It's probably because I'm in a bad mood all of a sudden. Designers have weird tempers."

"No way. Sister Mu has a very good temper."

The next day, I made an appointment to go to Ye Xin's studio.

Murong Rong called Ji Baibai when he came out of Dijingyuan: "Baibai, I'll pick you up."

"No, I'm already at the studio."

Murong Rong was surprised: "Is it so early?"

"I'm in a better mood, so I went to the studio earlier"

Murong Rong knew that Ji Baibai was just an excuse, how could her mood get better so quickly after such a big thing happened to her.

However, she pretended not to know and said, "Then you have some breakfast, I'll be right there."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

When Murong Rong arrived, the door of the studio was open, and Ji Baibai was not in the make-up area, but went to the newly renovated store.

There is also a makeup area over there, which is much larger than the current one.

When she arrived, Ji Baibai had already put out all the models she bought before, and each model had a simple shape.

Seeing Murong Rong, Ji Baibai quickly called her over: "Rong Rong, what do you think of the looks I designed in advance?"

Murong Rong read it again: "Very good."

is really good.

Ji Baibai has an almost barbaric intuition when it comes to make-up and styling. She has been studying hard recently, and the looks from her hands are already very good-looking.

"really?"

"Really, these styles of yours are in line with Master Lin's usual design preferences."

Ji Baibai let out a long breath when he heard Murong Rong's affirmation, and said, "It's all thanks to you."

"Thanks to me?"

"Of course, if you hadn't always admired her and always mentioned her to me, I wouldn't have paid attention to her designs. Now that such a big opportunity is in front of me, I must be overwhelmed and absolutely unable to grasp it."

"Since you thank me, wait until this matter is settled, and you treat me to a big meal."

"Okay, no problem."

"Hurry up and have breakfast, I'll help you record these shapes and then take them apart." Murong Rong had already guessed that Ji Baibai would not eat breakfast obediently, and bought her a pair of them at the breakfast shop on the roadside when he came. share.

"I'm not really hungry, it doesn't matter if I eat breakfast or not."

Murong Rong acted as if he didn't hear it: "What did you say?"

Ji Baibai immediately said: "I said, the breakfast you bought is very good, I like it very much."

Murong Rong snorted softly, took Ji Baibai's cell phone to take pictures of all the looks she had just designed, and then dismantled them one by one.

Even if the current staff in the studio are very reliable, it is necessary to avoid the possibility of spreading the style designed by Ji Baibai before Lin Lanxin's big show.

The previous appointment with Lin Lanxin was at ten o'clock in the morning. After Ji Baibai had breakfast, he drove to Ye Xin's studio.

Along the way, Ji Baibai was very nervous and kept asking Murong Rong about Lin Lanxin's preferences.

Murong Rong also patiently explained to Ji Baibai.

At the end, he comforted her again: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with your ability, now you need to think about what to do when you become popular?"

"Of course I have to work harder. I will work hard to become a new star in the makeup industry, serve more customers, earn more money, and build a big golden house for Cheng Linchuan to live in."

After finishing speaking, the expression on Ji Baibai's face suddenly froze.

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