Chapter 159

Song Zilang was actually very conflicted about this matter in his heart.

Su Qinghuan doesn't have the upbringing of a famous lady at all, if it is revealed that she failed the college entrance examination again, wouldn't the Song family lose all face? !
But if you ask him to say, the family has only done it for Qianqian in the first 17 years, so what's the matter with keeping it as it is now? !Isn't it also reasonable!

Now, just to take care of the so-called overall situation, and to add another person out of thin air to the birthday party, Song Zilang felt sad for Qianqian when he thought about it, his sister was good everywhere, she was just too kind!
In fact, Song Zilang is still unwilling to admit that Su Qinghuan will also be a member of their Song family.

Even if he had the same blood, even if his facial features were very similar to Su Qinghuan's, that still couldn't change the fact that Su Qinghuan was a wild girl from the countryside!
He and Song Qianqian received elite education from the upper class since they were young. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, foreign languages, tea ceremony and horsemanship are all skills that must be learned.

Needless to say how outstanding it is, but at least when it comes to those big occasions such as banquets, it can show one or two decent skills, so that it won't be embarrassing and make people laugh.

But with Su Qinghuan's background, I'm afraid she can't even speak the most basic English words well, so how can she add luster to their Song family?
……

"Birthday party?"

When Su Qinghuan heard Song Zilang's roar, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.

She had some impression of it.

In the original owner's memory, it was Song Qianqian who tried to pretend to be magnanimous and insisted on pulling the original owner to hold a birthday party together.

But what's ridiculous is that those servants of the Song family are all down-to-earth people. On the day of the birthday party, they only cared about Song Qianqian, no one came to make up Su Qinghuan, and the original owner was too inferior to raise any objections.

In the end, it was Song Qianqian who pretended that she couldn't stand it anymore, and found a very gaudy out-of-season backless dress, threw it to Su Qinghuan, and asked the makeup artist to put on a very nightclub-style heavy makeup on the original owner.

Obviously at the right age of youth, the original owner is more beautiful than that makeup even without makeup. The makeup artist just took advantage of Song Qianqian, so he deliberately lowered the original owner's appearance.

……

Under such circumstances, the original owner stood in front of Song Qianqian, who was wearing a fairy dress of feathers and exuding a sweet and girlish air, it was simply humiliating herself.

And it's not just a problem of being too gaudy, the original owner himself has low self-esteem, and he doesn't fit in with the well-dressed occasion of the upper class.

In contrast to Song Qianqian, who was infinitely elegant and noble in every gesture and gesture, the original owner was extremely cramped no matter what he did, and was almost despised by the people attending the dinner party, turning him into an ugly duckling!

……

Su Qinghuan's eyes became colder and colder as she thought of the images that emerged in her mind, 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 was taken aback, and she waved her hand in embarrassment.

"No, Qing Huan, you are wrong, it is obviously our birthday party, after all we are on the same day."

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

The little fox's dark black eyes were full of brilliance, and Song Qianqian suddenly felt a little inexplicable fear in her half-smile eyes.

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

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

Song Qianqian bit the corner of her lip, and soon smiled like a flower.

"Okay, then Qing Huan, you must come when the time comes. The dress and makeup artist's house will be prepared, so you don't have to worry."

Song Qianqian was not worried that Su Qinghuan would hire someone to do makeup by herself, after all, Su Qinghuan had no money, so if she really hired someone from outside, it would only be ridiculous.

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

As if thinking of something, Song Qianqian suddenly covered her lips with an apologetic expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Qing Huan, you've lived in that tube building for 17 years, you shouldn't be getting used to it, right?"

……

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

If she really agreed to let Song Zilang and Song Qianqian take her back, maybe these rich young masters and ladies would dislike the environment in Tongzilou.

"Don't bother you, no matter how dirty and messy it is over there, it can't compare to the stinky skin of some people."

When Song Zilang heard Su Qinghuan's words, he immediately lost his temper.

"Qianqian explained these things to you with good intentions, how did you speak? Can't your tone be better?! Who are you alluding to?"

"Did I name names? Huh?"

Su Qinghuan turned her head lazily with a smile, she curled a strand of hair on her fingertips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, it penetrated like ice.

"you--"

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

I just feel like a clown who has been stripped naked and ridiculed by countless people!

It's only been a few days since he disappeared, but he doesn't seem to know this sister at all!

Song Zilang even faintly felt that the current Su Qinghuan is a thorn in the head, and the cowardly look in the past is more pleasing than now!
……

Seeing Song Qianqian's appearance of being told to cry, Su Qinghuan snorted coldly, and then left without looking back.

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

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

"Hey……"

Song Zilang sighed, and stroked Song Qianqian's hair affectionately.

"Qianqian, you are a good boy, don't pay attention to that woman, she just doesn't know what's good!"

"You should prepare well for the birthday party. After all, people from the Shen family will also come at that time. You are the little princess who wants to dance the opening dance with Shen Zhiyuan. You must be beautiful."

Thinking of the birthday party she had carefully prepared for a long time, Song Qianqian buried her face on even Lian's arm, her pear-blossoming rainy eyes gradually turned a little fierce.

——She originally wanted to push Su Qinghuan to Shen Zhiyuan's scumbag cousin, but Su Qinghuan ran away!Su Qinghuan must pay the price for this birthday party!

……

The sky was gray, as if it would rain any moment.

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

Su Qinghuan stood obediently under the bus platform, preparing to wait patiently for the No. 103 bus. Anyway, she brought an umbrella, so she was not afraid of the rain.

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

The window of the back seat was rolled down, revealing a very young and handsome face.

Bo Feibai glanced at her, and lightly parted her thin lips.

"boarding."

(End of this chapter)

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