Early the next morning, while Chu Luo was still sleeping, she heard a knock on the door.

The Chu family members all know her living habits and rarely bother her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Cheng Yuan with a smug smile and arms crossed.

Cheng Yuan giggled, "Get up quickly! Something good is going on."

Chu Luo lifted the quilt, pulled a coat over her body, and opened the door directly.

Butler Yang outside the door was all smiles, "Miss Luo, the Huo family in the imperial capital has arranged for someone to come over and give Miss Luo a gift."

Chu Luo walked to the corridor, looked downstairs, and saw a dozen bodyguards in black suits standing in the living room on the first floor, each dragging a black box in their hands.

Chu Weihao and Song Qianya were both standing in the living room in their pajamas, their faces were a bit ugly.

"Wait a minute, I'll pack up and go down."

When Chu Luo packed up and went downstairs, a woman in her 40s wearing business attire came head-on, "Hello Miss Chu, I'm An Ning. Mr. Huo arranged for me to come here."

"Mr. Huo said that it's Miss Chu's birthday. He should express something, so he prepared some gifts."

An Ning gestured.

Opened the first chest.

Chu Ran, who also went downstairs, opened her eyes wide suddenly, and took a breath, "Late Night Banshee!"

"This is Rebecca's most expensive dress. She said before that she would keep this dress for herself and would never sell it."

When the design of this skirt came out, it caused a great sensation in the fashion industry.

Many designers and design brands have begun to imitate Rebecca's dress.

Later, the skirt was successfully designed, but Rebecca was only exhibited, and no one wore her.

She once said that unless someone who can wear this dress appears, she will never sell it.

An Ning smiled, "Rebecca was really unwilling to sell at first, but Mr. Huo contacted her personally. After seeing Miss Chu's photo, the other party directly agreed."

After finishing speaking, An Ning continued to smile and said to Chu Luo, "This skirt was transported back from abroad in Mr. Huo's private jet."

Chu Luo looked at this novel design, the skirt was embellished with fine diamonds, which looked very expensive and heavy.

She frowned slightly.

An Ning said: "Mr. Huo said when we came here that the birthday party is not an ordinary day, and Ms. Chu should dress more gorgeously."

Chu Luo understood the meaning of Huo Xiaoming's words in an instant.

Probably from where did he know that Chu Ran's dress is more expensive than hers!

An Ning continued to introduce, "This is the matching jewelry. Mr. Huo said that Ms. Chu has never liked wearing jewelry, so she chose dignified and elegant jewelry."

"Here are the shoes."

"This is the handbag."

"This is the stylist we arranged. The stylist will serve Miss Chu Luo all day today."

The styling team smiled standardly, "Hi, Miss Chu."

Chu Luo: "..."

Cheng Yuan next to her screamed, "Regal! Rich!"

"No TV show is as aggressive as Huo Xiaoming!"

"Wow! At this moment, Huo Xiaoming's position in my heart suddenly increased."

Cheng Yuan compared a position, "So tall!"

"At this moment, Huo Xiaoming is incomparably handsome, more handsome than ever!"

Song Miaomiao also circled around the beautiful skirt, "It's so beautiful! Sister Luoluo must look good in it."

After An Ning's introduction, she asked Chu Luo with a smile, "Miss Chu, do you have anything else to say?"

Chu Luo shook his head.

An Ning took all the things to Chu Luo's room, "If Miss Chu hasn't rested well, please continue to rest. I didn't consider Miss Chu's rest time."

She reminded the Chu family before that when Chu Luo woke up, they were communicating.

But the Chu family still woke up Chu Luo directly.

An Ning silently graded her work in her heart.

It was a mistake she hadn't considered.

After An Ning left with the bodyguards, and the styling team was arranged by the butler to another room, Song Qianya walked in with a grim expression.

She looked at the long dress hanging there, and then slowly turned her head to stare at Chu Luo, "Luo Luo, do you think it's right for you to do this?"

Chu Luo: "...what?"

"If you are dissatisfied with the dress I arranged for you, you can tell me directly. Why do you want an outsider to slap me in the face?"

"If you do this, what will others think of me?"

Chu Luo looked at the angry Song Qianya, then at Chu Ran, "What do you think?"

Song Qianya pointed to the skirt, "What do you mean by asking Huo's family to give you a skirt? Isn't it because you are not satisfied with the skirt I arranged for you?"

"Do you know how much your dresses cost? One dress costs more than 500 million yuan! Mom prepared five dresses for you, five dresses! You're not even satisfied."

"I told you I found a styling company for you, or the same company that did styling for your grandma before. Why do you need another styling team?"

Chu Ran supported Song Qianya by the side, and looked at the dress with jealousy in her eyes, "Luo Luo, you should not wear this dress! Although the dress prepared by mother is not as expensive as this dress, it is all mother's dress." my heart!"

"Save this skirt for the next time I get a chance."

As she said that, a ruthless look flashed in Chu Ran's eyes.

There will be no next chance.

This dress should be hers.

It's always been like this, the best things are always hers.

How did Chu Luo get these things.

While talking, Steward Yang came over with an inexplicable expression, "Madam, Young Master Song and Mrs. Song are here."

Song Qianya suppressed her anger, "Did you come so early? The birthday party is a dinner party!"

She pulled Chu Ran, "Go, go down to meet the guests."

Steward Yang laughed dryly, "Master Song and Mrs. Song are here to find Miss Luo."

Chu Luo went downstairs together.

After Song Zhinan greeted Song Qianya and Chu Ran, who had a bad face, they happily approached Chu Luo, "Sister Luo, look what we brought you."

"My mother specially asked a designer to design a skirt for you, as well as matching jewelry."

Song Zhinan raised his eyebrows proudly, "By the way, there is also a professional styling team."

Xing Ziqing was chatting with Song Qianya over there, and Song Qianya's expression turned extremely ugly when she learned of their intentions.

She frowned, "Ziqing, we have a good relationship, so I'll just say it straight! Are you trying to provoke the relationship between our mother and daughter!"

Xing Ziqing was stunned for a moment, "Qianya, what are you talking about!"

"I'm her mother, can I still treat her badly? I prepared a dress for her. Didn't you see the circle of friends I posted? I also prepared a styling team for her."

The more Song Qianya talked, the more sad she became.

She has been so kind to Chu Luo, why in the eyes of Chu Luo and these people, she seems to be treating Chu Luo badly forever.

"Ran Ran only has one dress, but Chu Luo has five. I thought I didn't know enough about Chu Luo, so I prepared a few more to see what style of dress Luo Luo would suit."

"The styling team I hired for Luo Luo was the one my mother used before."

Song Qianya said while wiping the corners of her eyes, "Am I not good enough for her?"

Listening to Song Qianya's cry, Xing Ziqing's expression changed slightly.

She withdrew her hand, "I read Moments. Not only did I see the one you posted, but I also saw the one you reposted by Chu Ran."

Song Qianya was still sobbing, "Then you also saw that Luo Luo has five, while Ran Ran only has one. Ran Ran has given way to Luo Luo."

She really felt wronged.

Why in their eyes, she seemed to be a bad mother who didn't even love her own daughter.

Isn't she good enough for Chu Luo?

Xing Ziqing looked at Chu Luo who was standing beside him with a cold face, feeling very distressed.

She walked over and grabbed Chu Luo's hand, patted it reassuringly, "Aunt Song decides for you."

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