President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian knew nothing about the masterpieces of the three little ones.

She came out after finishing her beauty treatment, and was about to leave with her three babies.

As a result, Jiang Yilin from the next room also came out, and Song Runian was startled by her limping appearance.

God, is this doing beauty treatment?

Why does it look like someone has been severely beaten.

But when I looked at it with the naked eye, I didn't find any scars.

Jiang Yilin was in so much pain that she felt like someone was cutting her flesh with a knife every time she took a step.

But after noticing Song Runian's curious looking eyes, she quickly straightened her back, "Miss Annie also has a perfect face? Hey, the new beautician in this beauty salon insists on giving me the most expensive and best set." The massage technique is called scale scraping technique, and the effect is particularly good!"

Song Runian frowned.

There is also this method?She has never heard of it!

"Of course you haven't heard of it. After all, this is the treatment that only senior VIPs can enjoy." Jiang Yilin said again.

Looking at Jiang Yilin's complacent look, Tuantuan was about to burst into laughter, and hurriedly pulled Song Runian to leave, "Then auntie, please enjoy this honorable treatment."

After saying this, go straight out.

Looking at the backs of Song Runian and the three children, Jiang Yilin sneered again.

Tsk tsk, she really looks like she has never seen the world and is stingy. Hearing that she is the only one who can do this kind of advanced massage, she immediately wants to leave in anger!

"From now on, it's you. Every time I come, you have to give me this scale-scraping massage!" Jiang Yilin put on her sunglasses, gave her instructions arrogantly, and limped out.

The woman who killed the fish stood there in a daze.

No, are rich people so weird?

I actually like the feeling of being scratched to death.

Ah, the rich man's world, so perverted!

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After leaving the beauty salon, Song Runian took the three little ones to a restaurant for dinner, and accompanied them to go shopping and buy clothes.

After dawdling until sunset, Song Runian drove to the old house of Bo's family.

Dozens of luxury cars have gathered at the gate of the old house, and the traffic is tight.

Song Runian only took a quick glance and recognized several cars among them.

These are all well-known and famous families in Xizhou.

And these famous families came to celebrate Jiang Yilin's birthday today.

It can be seen how noble and dignified Jiang Yilin is under the favor of the Bo family!

And from the beginning to the end, she was despised and looked down upon in the old house of the Bo family.

The gap between the two is really too big!

But before the soreness in his heart came, a cold voice came from Song Runian's ear, "Who told you to come?"

This voice is Bo Sibai's mother, Ye Rong.

Ye Rong wore a lavender improved cheongsam today, with double-sided Suzhou embroidery on the shoulders. As she walked, she could vaguely see that the peonies inside and outside were divided into front and back, as if they were real flowers!

But such a beautiful and luxurious lady has the cunning and meanness of a common man on her face.

Song Runian quickly suppressed the excess emotion in her eyes, collected her mood, turned her head and smiled at Ye Rong, "Mrs. Ye, I'm here to give Miss Jiang the necklace she's wearing tonight."

Fearing that Ye Rong would not believe it, Song Runian took out the velvet jewelry box from her bag.

In the end, Ye Rong reached out and snatched it, her tone disgusted and mean, "Okay, I got it, you can go now."

what?

This drives her away?

But she didn't even go in the door of the old house, and she didn't even see her eldest son!