Chapter 8

Since she came to the imperial capital of Tianchang three years ago, muroshi taught her the "most popular" make-up skills, so the beautiful Mu Ningfu was turned into a monster that everyone avoided.

Mu Qian, who returned, frowned in displeasure and asked her eldest daughter, "what are you doing like this?"

"Aunt ye asked me to go with me..." Mu Ning Fu said calmly, "if my father doesn't agree, I can not go."

Ye Zhilan said quickly, "OK, let's take you with you. Don't disgrace the Mu family."

Muruo put pressure on her eyelids and gave a cold look at the ugly and frightening mu Ningfu. It seems that yesterday her intelligence was just a momentary flash of enlightenment, and the ugly girl was always stupid.

"You take the back car, with the secretary." Mu Qian has always disliked this ugly village daughter, only likes the sweet and clever doll muroshi.

Mu Ningfu sat in the back of a car, coldly watching hi PI take out the cheating test paper, and finally recite muroshi.

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after driving to the summer palace, Mu Qian takes Ye Zhilan into the cocktail party, while mu Ningfu lowers her head and follows muroshi. It happens that she meets Yan Shanshan and other famous ladies.

Yan Shanshan, with short hair and neutral hair, was wearing the same lake green dinner dress that Jennifer Lawrence attended the Oscars today. She kept showing off, "this is my sister. When Yan wennuan was visiting North America, VR connected me to measure the size of the dress...

Yan Shanshan's words attracted the admiration of famous ladies," Shanshan, you are in good shape, you are beautiful in everything! ”

when muroshi approached, he was also a hypocritical compliment, and then asked about Yan wennuan's injury, "I heard that my eldest cousin had an accident last night, and her head was injured. Is it OK?"

"Don't worry, it's all right."

Hearing that Yan wennuan was ok, muroshi was very disappointed. She wished Yan was smashed into a vegetable.

Yan Shanshan took a look at muroshi, and her eyes lit up.

When she was wearing a gorgeous dress, she was very proud of her face.

"Oh, rare guests..." Yan Shanshan raised her voice and yelled, which attracted the famous ladies to laugh at mu Ningfu. "Ha ha, I'm going to the summer palace tonight to recruit a stage to sing Peking Opera?"

"Ha ha ha, Mu Ning Fu, what are you playing? Is Zhou Ren going back to his house? Hahaha...

a group of famous ladies kept taunting mu Ningfu until a counsellor from the Translation Bureau came down the steps and said to them, "ladies, get ready, the selection of the second Burmese translation with the president is about to start!"

All the beauties did the bulk of birds and beasts, and went up the steps with their skirts and went to the translation Hall of the foreign affairs office.

Mu Ningfu opened the tattered schoolbag behind her and went to another direction.

Inside were muroshi's full annasu make-up, a golden brown evening dress with sloping shoulders, and a pair of jewel sandals, which had been turned out of her closet as she went downstairs.

As long as you follow Muqian into the summer palace, everything is in your own control.

Before her death, Ling Fu once visited the Far East as the princess of South Burma, met with the old president, and was almost familiar with the route. She soon changed her clothes.

In the resplendent dressing room, looking at herself in the mirror, mu Ningfu smiles with satisfaction.

did not wear perfume. She was surprised that the fragrance of Ling Fu was wearing her soul to the Far East.

Mu Ningfu also found that her current appearance and lingfu are somewhat similar - ha ha, is it a psychological effect?

Mu Ningfu finally took out lipstick and applied a layer of Princess blood red on her lips.

What she is doing now is for revenge.

I must get the opportunity to translate Burmese Language with me, and then, at my own funeral, I will personally solve Yeyao and Ruiqian!

Mu Ningfu showed a charming smile in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom.

She did not know that she was getting farther and farther away from the translation hall.

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the corridor of LiuFei Pavilion in summer palace is empty at the moment. Wearing gem sandals, golden brown evening dress and Western style pagoda bun, the 18-year-old girl exudes a rare and rare South Asian style, which is vivid and fragrant.

Mu Ningfu obviously went the wrong way. She was confused for a while, but she couldn't find a person to ask. How could she know that she had entered the presidential territory.

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