The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 159 The wealthy eldest lady who was taken in the wrong way (16)

  In fact, Song Zilang was very resistant to this matter.

  Su Qinghuan has no education of a famous lady, if it is revealed that she failed the college entrance examination again, wouldn't the Song family's face be lost? !

   But he asked him to tell him that the family had only done it for Qianqian in the past 17 years. What happened to it now? ! Isn't it reasonable?

  Now it is just to take care of the so-called overall situation, and to add one more person to the birthday party out of thin air. Song Zilang feels sad for Qianqian when he thinks about it. His sister is good, just too kind!

  In fact, Song Zilang is reluctant to admit that Su Qinghuan will also be a member of their Song family.

  Even if he shed the same blood, even if his facial features are very similar to those of Su Qinghuan, that still can’t change the fact that Su Qinghuan is a wild girl who emerged from the countryside!

  He and Song Qianqian have received elite education from the upper class since they were young. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, foreign languages, tea ceremony and horsemanship are all necessary skills to learn.

   Needless to say how outstanding it is, but at least when it comes to big occasions like banquets, it can come up with one or two decent skills, so that it will not make people laugh.

   But like Su Qinghuan’s background, I’m afraid that he can’t even speak the most basic English words. How can he add luster to the Song family?

  ...

  "Birthday party?"

  Su Qinghuan heard Song Zilang's roar, her brows constricted slightly.

  She has some impressions of this incident.

  In the memory of the original owner, Song Qianqian also tried to pretend to be generous, and insisted on holding the original owner to hold a birthday party together.

  But it’s ridiculous that the people in the Song family are all people who worship high and low. On the birthday party, they just go around Song Qianqian, and no one comes to dress Su Qinghuan, and the original owner has low self-esteem and dare not raise objections.

  In the end, Song Qianqian pretended that he couldn't stand it anymore, and found a very gaudy off-season halter dress, threw it to Su Qinghuan, and asked the makeup artist to put on a very nightclub-like heavy makeup for the original owner.

  Obviously it is the right age of youth, the original owner is even more beautiful than the makeup, even if the makeup artist is just taking the benefits of Song Qianqian, so deliberately lowering the original owner's appearance.

  ...

  Under this situation, the original owner stood in front of Song Qianqian, who was wearing a feather fairy dress and exuding a sweet girlish air, and was simply insulting himself.

  And it’s not just a matter of dressing up too vulgarly, the original owner himself is also inferior, and is incompatible with the upper class society.

   In contrast to Song Qianqian, who is infinitely elegant and noble in every gesture, the original owner is extremely cramped no matter what he does, and he is almost despised as an ugly duckling by the people attending the dinner!

  ...

  Su Qinghuan thought of the images that had appeared in her mind, her eyes became colder and colder, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

   "Song Qianqian, are you sure you want to invite me to your birthday party?"

  Song Qianqian stunned, she waved her hand a little awkwardly.

   "No, Qinghuan, you are wrong. It is obviously our birthday party. After all, we are on the same day."

   "Okay, I will go there then, I hope you don't regret it."

  The dark black eyes of the little fox appeared bright and brilliant, and her smiley eyes made Song Qianqian suddenly feel a little inexplicable fear.

Isn't    just a wild girl, what's to be afraid of?

Even if    looks pretty good, it will only become her background board!

  Song Qianqian bit the corner of his lip, and quickly smiled.

   "Okay, then Qinghuan, you must come by then. The dress and makeup artist will prepare it at home, so don't worry."

  Song Qianqian is also not worried that Su Qinghuan will hire people to make makeup. After all, Su Qinghuan has no money. If he really hires people from outside, I’m afraid he will only laugh generously.

"By the way, Qinghuan, it might be raining soon. My brother and I will take you back? I haven't visited the place where you and Aunt Su live. Is it really broken? If you don’t live there I'm used to it, let's go back to Song's house."

As if thinking of something, Song Qianqian suddenly covered his lips, looking apologetic.

   "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Qinghuan, you have lived in that tube building for 17 years. You shouldn't be unaccustomed to it, right?"

  ...

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Song Qianqian lightly, knowing that this green tea was nothing more than trying to despise her from a bad background.

  If she really agrees to let Song Zilang and Song Qianqian send her back, she may not be sure what these wealthy young masters will dislike the environment on the tube building.

   "Don't bother you, no matter how dirty and messy there is, it's no better than some people's cheeks."

  Song Zilang heard Su Qinghuan's words, and suddenly lost his breath.

  "Qianqian kindly explained these things to you, how do you talk? Can't your tone be better?! Who do you allude to?"

   "Do I have a name? Huh?"

  Su Qing turned her head lazily with a smile, she tweaked a lock of hair at her fingertips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, as if it was icy.

"you-"

  Song Zilang really can't understand Su Qinghuan's eyes that seem to be soaked in ice thorns!

  I just feel like a stripped clown, laughed at by countless people!

  It had been only a few days since he hadn’t seen each other, but he didn’t seem to know this sister at all!

  Song Zilang even faintly felt that Su Qinghuan now is just a prickly head, and that the previous way of being slapped is more pleasing than now!

  ...

   Seeing Song Qianqian who was about to be said to be crying, Su Qinghuan snorted coldly, and then left without looking back.

  Song Qianqian looked at her leaving back, and soon cried. She raised her head to look at Song Zilang, her eyes full of tears.

   "Brother, I obviously want to repair the relationship with Qinghuan, why is she targeting me like this?"

"Hey…"

  Song Zilang sighed, and touched Song Qianqian's hair with some affection.

   "Qianqian, you are a good boy, ignore that woman, she just doesn't know what is good or bad!"

   "Have you prepared for the birthday party, after all, people from the Shen family will also be here at that time, but you are the little princess who is going to dance the opening dance with Shen Zhiyuan, you must be beautiful."

  Thinking of the birthday party he had carefully prepared for a long time, Song Qianqian buried his face on even his arms, and those eyes that were originally pear blossoming with rain gradually became a bit fierce.

  —She originally wanted to push Su Qinghuan to Shen Zhiyuan's scumbag cousin, but Su Qinghuan escaped! Su Qinghuan must be paid for this birthday party!

  ...

  The sky is dark, as if it will rain at any time.

  Now that the college entrance examination has just ended, it is difficult to take a taxi near the examination room.

  Su Qinghuan stood honestly under the bus stop, preparing to wait patiently for the 103 bus. Anyway, she brought an umbrella and was not afraid of rain.

  Just when she was bored, an extended Rolls-Royce Phantom suddenly stopped in front of her.

  The rear-seat window rolled down, revealing a very young and handsome face.

  Bai Feibai glanced at her and opened her thin lips.

"boarding."

  (End of this chapter)