The next day, Rong Xiaoxian locked herself in the house for a whole day, and only went out quietly at night.

Tomorrow is the Fu family's grandfather's birthday, she has to work harder!

Early in the morning, it was Fu Rongyue who came to knock on the door, and she woke up.

"Rong Xiaoxian, have you forgotten what day it is! ”

The man outside the door slammed on the door, his tone impatient.

Rong Xiaoxian got up in a daze and went over to open the door, but was disgusted early in the morning.

"What kind of image are you, I don't know, I think I, Fu Rongyue, have a female ghost at home. ”

Female ghosts?

Not really......

Fu Rongyue frowned, raised his hand and dragged her out of the room and pushed her to the stylist who had been waiting for a long time, "I can't give her a makeover, I'll be a bastard tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Fu Shao!"

Several stylists got the order, and they were sincerely afraid to pull Rong Xiaoxian to the styling room, and took the tablet to try on her hairstyle and choose a match.

Rong Xiaoxian sat in front of the mirror and looked at his current virtue.

His hair was unkempt, his eyes were blank, his eyes were big with two dark circles, and he had a greasy glow that had just woken up.

Belch...... It's really bad.

In the gap between the makeup artist choosing the foundation color number, he raised his hand and looked at his phone, Damn! It's just less than six o'clock, didn't the old man's birthday party start at noon, he's in a hurry!

But she just dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

is the father of the gold owner, even if people want her to get up in the early morning, she can only endure it.

The stylists skillfully and quickly applied her makeup, styled her, and chose her dress.

In the end, it was already three hours after the complete set was finished.

The stylists trembled and pushed her to Fu Rongyue.

This thief-loving capitalist is sitting comfortably drinking coffee on the sofa in the living room.

"Hey, Fu Rongyue, that's okay. ”

Fu Rongyue raised his head when he heard the voice, and a trace of undetectable amazement crossed his eyes.

Rong Xiaoxian's long black hair was curled into loose wavy curls, lazily draped behind her head, and a pearl hairpin pinned to her sideburns, which lined her whole person with a gentle and well-behaved person, which was very in line with her temperament.

The makeup as a whole is also an elegant style, the dress is a milky white bandeau slim fishtail skirt, the fabric is slightly shiny, and a pair of transparent crystal shoes with a height of ten centimeters are pedaled on the slender jade feet.

In the morning light, she is as noble and elegant as a mermaid princess, but with a hint of playfulness, which is really very different from the previous Rong Xiaoxian.

In this regard, Fu Rongyue opened his eyes and said coldly, "It's finally like a person." ”

Hey, what do you mean by that!

Does that mean she didn't look like anyone before?

Rong Xiaoxian took a deep breath, she had to keep smiling and not get angry.

After all, she also hoped to hear something good from him.

Fu Rongyue put down the coffee, got up and walked towards her with long legs.

The suit he wears today is very different from the usual, and the style is more luxurious and elegant.

Different from the image of a strong business elite in the past, today's Fu Rongyue is more like an aristocratic prince who came out of European medieval oil paintings.

Rong Xiaoxian was a little stunned.

This man's mouth is cheap, and his temper is stinky, but this face can really be beaten.

"Prince" walked up to her, his dark eyes glanced at her coldly, and his sexy thin lips opened lightly, "Your saliva is flowing out." ”

"Hu......h?

Rong Xiaoxian hurriedly wiped her lips, obviously there was nothing.

She was furious, "Who did you say drooling!"

Fu Rongyue walked out leisurely with long legs, "Hurry up, if you rub it again, you will walk to the hotel." ”

"Abominable ......"

Rong Xiaoxian scolded him in a low voice, but had to speed up his pace.

The car drove out of Fu's Villa, and Rong Xiaoxian leaned on the window to look at the street scene, a little puzzled, "It's only nine o'clock now, will it be too early for us to pass?"

“……”

Fu Rongyue was talking on the phone and ignored her at all.

Well, that's how often capitalists are busy.

Rong Xiaoxian painted until the middle of the night last night before going to sleep, which would be almost sleepy.

The car drove smoothly and wobbly, nothing more hypnotic than that. Little by little, she will be able to play chess with Zhou Gong immediately.

"Well, yes, it's going to be new for the season, light colors. It must be flat and comfortable. ”

Oh, is this capitalist also starting to get involved in the fashion field?

However, the first thing she thought of was the white cloth shoes worn by old ladies for tai chi that she saw in the park every day.

The capitalists are also going to be grounded?

Rong Xiaoxian thought in a daze, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Fu Rongyue was talking on the phone, and the afterglow swept to her head tilted to the side of the car door, stretched out her long arms, and directly took the person into her arms.

Rong Xiaoxian has been busy preparing gifts for the old man for the past two days, and she has not eaten properly, but in her dreams she can finally feast.

"Ahh......h

In her dream, there was a large table in front of her, which was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Rong Xiaoxian unceremoniously picked up a fat pig's trotter and bit it down fiercely.

……

"Smack-"

I was suddenly punched on the forehead, and it hurt, so much.

Rong Xiaoxian muttered unhappily, still biting the "pig's trotters" and not letting go.

Fu Rongyue's cold eyes were about to breathe fire, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Rong Xiaoxian, you let me go-"

The car drove for a while, and finally arrived at the hotel where the birthday banquet had been booked.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror in fear.

It's too terrifying, if the young master's eyes could turn into an entity, it is estimated that this Miss Rong would have been killed a long time ago.

Fu Rongyue raised his right hand to cover his slender neck, and glared at someone with disgust and anger on his face, "Are you a starving ghost reincarnated, even people have to eat!"

He was kindly afraid that she would kowtow on her head, so he took her into his arms and let her sleep on his shoulder.

She turned out to be fine, sniffing around his neck like a puppy, and arching him all the time, and before he could push her away, she whined and bit up.

Rong Xiaoxian rubbed the beaten head, lowered his head and shrank to the side of the car door, "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect it to be your neck, I dreamed that I was gnawing on pig's trotters......"

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the car instantly dropped to freezing.

The driver didn't have to look in the rearview mirror, and now the young master's face must be difficult to see.

Sure enough, in the next second, Fu Rongyue's angry roar sounded in the back seat of the car, "Rong Xiaoxian-"

Rong Xiaoxian rubbed his ears with tinnitus and sneered, "Actually, I can hear you clearly if you speak in a small voice." ”

"Smack-"

Fu Rongyue mercilessly rewarded her with another palm.

"Woooooooooo......oo It hurts. ”

Rong Xiaoxian rubbed her head and wanted to cry without tears, what did she say wrong?

No, she can't stay with Fu Rongyue anymore, otherwise she will be beaten stupid by him sooner or later.

"I got out of the car first. ”

Rong Xiaoxian turned sideways, and as soon as his hand covered the car door, there was an arrogant force on his waist, "Come back to me, will I let you go!"

Fu Rongyue's big hand wrapped around her waist that Yingying was holding, and without much effort, she was replanted on him with a gentle touch.

Rong Xiaoxian struggled to sit up, her round eyes glaring angrily, "What are you doing!"

Tell you, she's angry!

The rabbit is in a hurry......

Suddenly, someone knocked on the side door, and Fu Rongyue lowered the window, "Something?"

"Yes, young master. ”

Rong Xiaoxian suddenly forgot about scolding him, and leaned over curiously.

Engage in woolen yarn? Business tycoons secretly trade on the street?

Damn, doesn't she know too much!

Fu Rongyue took a big paper bag from his subordinates and glared at her as if she was mentally retarded, "Put away your stupid imagination." ”

“……”

You don't know what she's thinking, and you can call her naïve.

Fu Rongyue took out a cardboard shoebox from the white wrapping paper bag and threw it to her, and his tone was hard, "Change this and go down!"

"the hair......"

Rong Xiaoxian nervously picked up the shoebox.

This thing won't declare a personal vendetta, let her step on stilts to go to the old man's birthday banquet, right?