Song Yuyi took Ye Qinqin to a luxuriously decorated makeup design studio.

He asked the makeup artist to put on elegant and beautiful light makeup for Ye Qinqin, and he chose a golden cheongsam full of classical charm embroidery for Ye Qinqin to change.

Ye Qinqin put on makeup and changed into a golden cheongsam full of classical charm embroidery.

The whole person is radiant, and the appearance is delicate and beautiful, revealing a very classical charm.

It's like traveling back in time, from a long time to the world.

"Brother Yi, is it good-looking!" Ye Qinqin came to Song Yuyi's front and happily turned in a circle, excited.

Song Yuyi leaned back on the sofa chair and lifted Erlang's legs.

The eyes that are as deep as the sea pet doting on love, when I see the well-dressed Ye Qinqin.

His eyes froze.

Breathing is short.

He knew that Ye Qinqin's face was beautiful and beautiful.

Unexpectedly, I just changed my clothes.

Ye Qinqin's temperament is as demure as an orchid, every move, every smile and smile are full of indescribable charm and style.

"Beautiful!" Song Yuyi said sincerely.

The beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Ye Qinqin intently.

Wisps of deep love are like silk entangled.

Ye Qinqin took care of himself in the mirror.

I couldn't believe it, "It's incredible, I'm really good with makeup." ”

Song Yuyi listened to Ye Qinqin's smug and pretty appearance.

Dumbfounded.

He stepped forward.

The long arm stretches out.

took Ye Qinqin tightly into his arms.

"My Qinqin, in my eyes, is the most beautiful." Song Yuyi lowered his head, attached it to Ye Qinqin's ear, and said softly.

Ye Qinqin smiled.

looked at Song Yuyi.

"Brother Yi, I'm ready, go see that one Song Liansheng."

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Song Liansheng, the name is elegant.

Ability ranks third in the Song family.

The marksmanship is amazing, but he is moody and never takes into account the thoughts of others.

In Ye Qinqin's mind, Song Yuyi's words about Song Liansheng kept echoing.

"Qinqin, it's here." Song Yuyi said softly.

Ye Qinqin returned to his senses.

Raise your eyes.

looked at Song Yuyi, who stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture.

"Brother Yi." Ye Qinqin stretched out his hand and put his hand in Song Yuyi's palm.

Cold fingers.

Touch the warm palms of your hands.

Exceptionally warm.

Song Yuyi grabbed Ye Qinqin's hand tightly.

It's like grabbing the most important thing in his life.

"Let's go." Song Yuyi took Ye Qinqin into the family.

Ye Qinqin nodded.

Closely accompanied by Song Yuyi,

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Song Yuyi walked into the room with Ye Qinqin.

I saw that on the leather sofa in the room, a man with a very delicate face, a very thin figure, and a weak smell, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Ye Qinqin was stunned.

Didn't have time to speak.

The weak man opened his eyes and bowed reverently in front of Song Yuyi at a lightning speed.

Bi Gong said respectfully: "Song Liansheng sees the head of the family. ”

"Get up." Song Yu's eyes were cold.

He held Ye Qinqin's hand and sat on another leather sofa together.

Song Liansheng stood up respectfully.

With a very critical gaze, he slowly swept towards the delicate woman beside Song Yuyi, wearing a golden embroidered flag.

"I'm Song Liansheng, the head of the family, and it must be Miss Ye Qinqin next to you." Song Liansheng smiled very gently.

Ye Qinqin already knew Song Liansheng's character.

"Yes, I'm Ye Qinqin."

"Ye Qinqin, this name is very good, but this name is too ordinary." Song Liansheng's smile became lighter and weaker, and his expression became more and more cold.