"Xixi. ”

Song Xiuming's call, Song Xixi wanted to pretend to be blind and sneak away. She stood in place and waited for Song Xiuming's family of four to approach slowly.

Yes, it was not only Song Xiuming and Song Peier who attended the birthday dinner, but also the vicious stepmother Dai Xueyuan and the heir to the Song family's incense, Song Jingyuan.

Sheng Yeqian's birthday dinner was almost all invited to attend either rich or noble figures, and it is no exaggeration to say: this time, let the upper circles of Sichuan City gather together.

The people of the Song family, where are they willing to let go of such an opportunity to make friends with powerful people.

In addition to Young Master Song's focus on the various luxury cars coming and going, Song Xiuming, Dai Xueyuan and Song Pei'er all tacitly looked Song Xixi up and down with undisguised critical eyes.

From head to toe, after a careful look, Song Xiuming's eyes were full of satisfaction and relief, and he said three good words in a row, but he almost didn't engrave the words "My family has a daughter, and the one with the highest price wins" on the door of his head.

Dai Xueyuan's face seemed calm and kind, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was obvious that the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. Song Xixi knows that this woman has always been the best at "acting", and she has always behaved as a very good wife and mother in front of the Song family's father and son. Song Xixi thought more than once that if this woman was filming in the entertainment industry, with her three-sided and two-sided acting skills, maybe she would be able to win a few Oscars.

Song Peier is young and vigorous in the end, and her "acting skills" are naturally not as good as her mother, and she clearly wrote all her envy, jealousy and hatred for Song Xixi on her face, and when she opened her mouth, she said in a sour tone, "Dad, look at what I said." The dress you prepared is ordinary, how can it be worthy of the noble status of the future young grandmother of the Sheng family. Luckily, I didn't let anyone send it, otherwise your mind might have made my sister throw it in the trash. ”

Song Xiuming's face suddenly darkened.

Although he has always been indifferent to Song Xixi's affairs, he is not a fool, he knows that tonight's banquet is not trivial, Song Xixi, as the quasi-granddaughter-in-law of the Sheng family, if he doesn't have a decent dress to attend the banquet, wouldn't it be his Song Xiuming's face?

Therefore, even though the company's funds have been tight recently, with the mind that the child is reluctant to catch the wolf, he gritted his teeth and spent more than 100,000 yuan to ask someone to customize a dress for Song Xixi.

In the afternoon, he sent someone to send the dress to Song Xixi's house, but he happened to be bumped into by Song Peier.

Song Peier has always been the only one who loves her father, how can she endure this kind of thing, so she can't let people send the dress to Song Xixi.

She said vigorously at that time: "Dad, you can rest assured! Old man Sheng is dead-eyed, he decided to want Song Xixi to be his granddaughter-in-law, even if she dresses like a beggar tonight, he will not shake his mind." ”

Dai Xueyuan took over and said, "Pei'er is right, Xixi married into the Sheng family, it is an ironclad thing, and there will definitely be no change because of a dress." What you have to pay more attention to now is Pei'er, she is not young anymore, it is time to arrange a good marriage for her. Tonight is a good opportunity, Pei'er dresses up carefully, maybe this good marriage will come to the door by herself. ”

As soon as Song Peier and Dai Xueyuan sang and harmonized, Song Xiuming's ears were soft, and the dress prepared for Song Xixi was buckled down by their mother and daughter.

Song Peier's skeleton is larger than Song Xixi's, but in order to wear this dress, she endured not eating, and tightened her waist and put on the dress.

But Song Peier never expected that when she went to Song Xixi's first stop, Song Xixi's body looked like haute couture, and in comparison, she was wearing cheap A goods.

Song Xixi was stunned when she heard this, and said in her heart: Listen to Song Pei'er's meaning, the white dress was not sent by Song Xiuming. Since it wasn't sent by Song Xiuming, who gave it to her?

Song Xixi was soon amused by her ridiculous idea, even if the sea water would flow backwards and the sow would go up to the tree, it was not necessarily that Sheng Tingchen would bother to have someone customize the dress for her.

Could it be......

Song Xixi's mind quickly flashed Sheng Yanyi's cold and elegant face.

It can't be sent by Sheng Yanyi, right?

But she also quickly denied her idea, not to mention that Sheng Yanyi has a fiancée, and besides, the two of them don't have much to do with each other, what reason does he have to customize a dress for himself.

Song Xixi couldn't guess what it was, and finally came to a conclusion in a daze: maybe it was sent by a man who secretly admired her.

"I haven't seen her for a few months, but Xixi is getting better and better. Dai Xueyuan glanced at Song Xixi, then at Zhou Yurou who was standing beside her, and said with a smile: "Xixi's dress tonight is not a problem to overwhelm the audience." ”

Dai Xueyuan's words sound like praising Song Xixi, but why didn't she kill and sow discord?

Which young girl doesn't like to compete and wants to be the only focus of the audience?

Dai Xueyuan said this in front of Zhou Yurou, just to provoke Zhou Yurou's jealousy of Song Xixi, and it was much better to use her hand to deal with Song Xixi than to take action herself.

It's a pity that Dai Xueyuan's wishful thinking played well, but she miscalculated Zhou Yurou's thoughts.

Although Zhou Yurou loves beauty, she doesn't like to compete with others in terms of appearance. She is also a person who has seen the world, and she can clearly see that Dai Xueyuan wants to be careful, and affectionately held Song Xixi's arm and said with a smile: "Xixi, she is good-looking, and it is of course undoubted that she is beautiful and overwhelms the audience! My Aunt Ge has always had an excellent vision, and she can serve and customize for her, which one is not a well-known designer who can be called internationally famous?"

Song Xiuming, Dai Xueyuan and Song Peier were all shocked when they heard this, no one thought that the dress Song Xixi was wearing was customized for her by Ge Mingshu herself.

Zhou Yurou's gaze fell on Song Pei'er's body faintly, and her critical gaze looked her up and down with a little disdain, "Miss Pei'er, have you been fat lately? Don't you feel uncomfortable when your dress is so tight?"

Song Pei'er's face immediately changed, and she said coldly: "How come! I was born as a supermodel, and I have always strictly controlled my figure. ”

You're just getting fat! Your whole family is fat!

"Since Miss Pei'er didn't eat fat, it must have been a little wrong in terms of size when the designer made this dress for you. Zhou Yurou said thoughtfully: "I think that the professionalism of small workshop designers has always been on par with big-name designers, and it is easy to make errors if you can't control the size." I know a few well-known designers, and the standard is first-class, Miss Pei'er, if you need it, I will introduce you to you another day. ”