Chapter 168

Song Zilang was stunned when he heard this. He clearly told song Qianqian what he told Su Qinghuan.

The young man who looked somewhat similar to Su Qinghuan immediately swept away at Song Qianqian. He just thought that song Qianqian had forgotten for a moment, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes suddenly showed displeasure.

"Qianqian, why don't you tell Qinghuan about it? What time is it now? What if Qinghuan's modeling is delayed?"

Anyway, there are a lot of guests coming to the Song family today. Even if the family wants to take song Qianqian as the real protagonist of the birthday party, can't Su Qinghuan be completely reduced to an ugly duckling as a foil?

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Facing song Zilang's question, song Qianqian looked innocent and looked very wronged.

"Brother, I clearly told Qinghuan to have a party at noon. But at that time, Qinghuan was angry and always cared that she wanted to live in the servant's room. Maybe she didn't listen?"

Song Qianqian bit Fei's lips tightly, and his eyes were a little red.

"Brother, don't you believe me?"

Mingming has stayed in the Song family for so long that Su Qinghuan came to the Song family for more than a month. Can't the love between brothers and sisters for so many years compare with that cheap woman's provocation or two?

Song Qianqian clutched his hands angrily and tried to hide the resentment in his eyes.

Since Song Zilang defended Su Qinghuan yesterday, she began to criticize her brother a little. Now she has an unspeakable hatred, which is intended to spread in her heart.

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Hearing song Qianqian's throwing the pot, Su Qinghuan's thin lips aroused a smile.

"Song Qianqian, when did you tell me to have a party at noon? Am I deaf, or is it too low to lie now? Song Qianqian, are you afraid that I will overshadow you?"

"You, Qinghuan, how can you slander me so much!"

Seeing Su Qinghuan's smiling face, song Qianqian always felt that all his little abacus had been seen to the end by the other party.

She swept Su Qinghuan's simple white T and jeans, as well as her messy hair because she just woke up. She relaxed a lot because of her anxiety.

——Even though Su Qinghuan is naturally beautiful, it is necessary to dress like this at a banquet. If Su Qinghuan really dares to go out like this, he will definitely be laughed to death!

After figuring this out, song Qianqian was not so nervous. She bit the corner of her lip and looked like she had to endure her grievances and open up others.

"Qinghuan, it's not time to worry about whether you heard the schedule. It's only more than half an hour since the banquet. What about your makeup?!"

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Song father obviously understood how tight the time was, but song Qian Qian was up at six in the morning and began to apply the mask to make the shape.

And Su Qinghuan!

He swept Su Qinghuan's thick head and disorderly clothes, and thought that the Song family would be ruined by this wonderful flower. The Song family's reputation in the upper class society suddenly became angry.

"Qianqian, don't pay attention to this villain. Dad believes you are innocent! And now the time is so tight. Where can I have time to debate for you? Just say what to do?!"

"Su Qinghuan, you don't want to come out like this? Do you want to embarrass our whole family?"

Song Zilang didn't expect that song's father would say such evil words to each other. He immediately wanted to say a few words to explain for Su Qinghuan. Song Qianqian saw that there was something wrong. She stopped when she saw it. She quickly shed a few tears and grabbed song's father's hand.

"Dad, don't scold Qinghuan. Let someone do the modeling for Qinghuan quickly! Even if it can't be too exquisite, you still have to change your clothes and comb your hair!"

With that, song Qianqian gave sister Lin a look and sincerely took a yellow dress from the clothes rack.

"Qinghuan, your skin is white. Although this is last year's style, it is also a big brand Gaoding. Try this small skirt. It must match your skin color."

Su Qinghuan looked at the clothes in Song Qianqian's hand with a smile. She picked them up in the other party's expectant eyes and shook them directly at the people present.

"Are you sure you want me to wear such a backless suit?"

Song Qianqian is wearing Chanel's new style of the season, but he has a good intention to prevaricate the original owner with a skirt that he doesn't know how long he has put at home!

These ladies of the upper class love to keep up with each other. If you wear seasonal skirts, it is enough to prove that you are not valued and have no status at home.

What's more, song Qianqian also instructed the makeup artist to dress the original owner in a thick and colorful nightclub dress. Coupled with the open back skirt, it's almost like some indescribable employees!

Standing next to song Qianqian, who was like a fairy, was full of dust!

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Song Qianqian's beautiful eyes blinked, and the whole person was innocent and puzzled.

"Qinghuan, what's wrong with the open back skirt? This is originally a banquet occasion. Your skin is white and you must look good..."

As she spoke, she covered her heart with one hand, and rushed to song's father's arms with some tears.

"Dad, why does Qinghuan always misunderstand me? I obviously want her to wear a beautiful little skirt. She originally said I deliberately didn't tell her the time, but now I don't mind Qinghuan robbing me. She still says so about me..."

Inspired by song Qianqian's eyes, sister Lin also stood up in indignation.

"Miss Su, are you too white eyed wolf? Miss Qianqian is kind enough to provide you with a dress for the banquet. It's just showing your back. Will you lose a piece of meat?"

"I can't serve someone like you who maliciously speculates on others!"

Song Qianqian hypocritically stood up and wanted to hold sister Lin's hand, but he threw himself into the air.

"Sister Lin, Qinghuan is still young. Don't go! Who else will be in charge of Qinghuan's modeling, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Song Qianqian had tears on his face, but he was very happy to see Su Qinghuan collapse.

What she wants is this effect. Originally, she didn't want sister Lin to make up Su Qinghuan. Now she procrastinates and wants to find a maid who can make up to paint Su Qinghuan a face of powder. The more vulgar, the better!

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Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan glanced at her faintly. She gently opened her thin lips and her voice was slow.

"It's okay if she rolls away. She's already poor and can't get on the table. It's better for me to do it myself."

"You all go out and don't hinder me."

？？？

Song Qianqian couldn't believe it. He swept Su Qinghuan's face and almost doubted whether he had heard wrong.

But Su Qinghuan had sat down calmly and directly summarized what he wanted to use.

When Su Qinghuan saw that he was the first to pick up the blind red diamond necklace on the table, song Qianqian took a puff at the corners of his mouth!

This is aesthetic!

Song Qianqian was happy to be a good person. She smiled thoughtfully and closed the door for Su Qinghuan.

"Dad, brother, let's go out and don't affect Qinghuan."

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Only sister Lin was still waiting outside the door angrily. She just went down the slope. Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan dared to laugh at her poor level!

Seeing that the banquet was about to begin, the internationally famous stylist immediately opened the door ironically.

"Miss Su, have you finished melting? You -"

When she saw the figure inside, sister Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and all her words were stuck in her throat

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