195: Shocked! What kind of fairy appearance is this (eight watches)
Song Yiyan didn't expect that Zheng Mei's heart had deviated to this extent.
It's obviously disgusting when she steps on the shit, but she can still laugh.
And I don't blame Song Wu at all.
And what about her?
What is she?
Has Zheng Mei forgotten that when she wanted to raise a dog, Zheng Mei's disgusted face.
Disgusting.
It's disgusting.
This is simply a great shame for Song Yiyan.
After the words fell, Zheng Mei continued: "By the way, Yiyan, what does the dog that Yan Yan brought back look like?" Cute isn't it? β
Cute isn't it?
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Song Yiyan wouldn't believe it at all, this was what Zheng Mei could say.
"Black," Song Yiyan smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "It's cute." β
Zheng Mei changed into the shoes that the maid had brought over again, "Yan Yan and your grandmother are in the garden, right?" β
"Hmm." Song Yiyan nodded.
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "I'll go over and take a look." β
Song Yiyan was about to be angry!
The face is very pale.
But she still pretended to be elegant and generous, stood up and held Zheng Mei's arm, "Mom, I'll go with you." β
"Okay."
The two of them walked together in the direction of the garden.
Song Wu loosened the towing rope of the bun.
The bun is very well-behaved.
Just followed behind Song Wan and Mrs. Song.
From time to time, the steamed bun goes over to harass it.
Baozi was not angry at all, and wagged his tail vigorously towards the steamed bun.
Mrs. Song picked two brightly colored roses, put one on her ear, and looked at Song Wu with a smile, "Sister-in-law, do you look good?" β
Song Wu looked back slightly, smiled and nodded, "It's good-looking." β
Although Mrs. Song is old.
But the temperament is still there.
She was wearing a pale cheongsam, and her hair had turned gray.
One can't help but think of a sentence.
The white-haired man with flowers is not smiling, and the years have never defeated the beauty.
Mrs. Song came over, "Sister-in-law, I'll also wear one for you." β
Song Wu is nearly 1.73 meters tall.
Mrs. Song is a little more than six meters.
She needed to bend down slightly for Mrs. Song to reach her ears.
Mrs. Song carefully put the red rose flower to her ear, and said with a smile: "It looks good!" It's so beautiful! β
Then, Mrs. Song took out her mobile phone again, "Sister-in-law, let's take a picture from ourselves." β
"Okay."
Mrs. Song took several photos in a row, and then clicked on Weibo.
Eighty-five-year-old fairy V: "Good afternoon, friends, let's go out to walk the dog with my granddaughter." [Picture live] [Picture live] [Picture live] [Picture live]"
Mrs. Song's Weibo currently has 5 million followers.
As soon as this Weibo post was posted, it immediately received comments.
[Good afternoon, grandma! Boom, the princess is finally out for business! γ
γit!γ Grandma is so upright, and the original picture was posted! Anyway, the princess's appearance is so resistant! γ
[Such a princess is in love! γ
[Dog: He said he was here to walk me, but he actually wanted to post on Weibo. γ
[The princess is so beautiful! γ
[Princess, what kind of fairy appearance is this? ] γ
[Good afternoon, Meiqin, I just came back from mowing pigweed, and the little beauty of Meiqin's family is so good-looking! ] γ
[The comments upstairs made me laugh.] γ
[Grandma will post more photos of the princess in the future.] γ
[The princess's appearance perfectly interprets what it means to be more beautiful than flowers. γ
γit!γ it! The first time I saw the selfie post live format. γ
[There is no meaning of praising high and stepping on low, I simply feel that the princess's appearance is much higher than Song Yiyan! ] γ
[Sure enough, it's a princess!] Abuses! γ
[So, what about dogs?] γ
Mrs. Song looked at the comment area, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
That's nice!
She likes to watch netizens praise Song Wu.
"Mom!"
Zheng Mei walked this way.
"Amei is back." Mrs. Song was in a good mood today, and greeted Zheng Mei with a smile.
"Well, just got home."
Song Wu raised her eyes slightly, "Mom." β
"Yan Yan!"
Like Mrs. Song's reaction, Zheng Mei trotted over and gave Song a big hug.
really hugged Song Wu into her arms, and Zheng Mei could feel that her daughter was really back to herself, "I miss my mother." β
"I miss you too."
After a while, Zheng Mei let go of Song Wu and looked at Baozi with a smile, "Yan Yan, this is the dog you brought back?" β
"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly.
Zheng Mei reached out and touched the dog head of the bun, "It's so thin!" It's time to make up for it! β
"Well, Baozi has been wandering before, so it's a little malnourished."
"Poor little one, but you're lucky to meet my Yanyan." After the words fell, Zheng Mei looked at Song Wu, "Yan Yan, is it called Baozi?" β
"Hmm."
Zheng Mei said: "Steamed buns, it's very good." β
Baozi seemed to understand, and rubbed Zheng Mei's palm with his head.
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Wow, it's so smart!" β
Song Yiyan stood aside.
That expression, how ugly it is, how ugly it is.
Several people walked together in the garden.
Although Song Yiyan has been following behind a few people, she always feels like an outsider.
Song Wu!
It's all to blame on Song Wu!
If it weren't for Song Wu, how could she have come to this point.
Song Yiyan bit her lip.
Through the flowers, Mama Zhang looked at Song Yiyan's back, and her eyes were full of distressed looks.
She is sorry for Song Yiyan.
Song Wu looked back slightly.
There was no one on the other side of the flowers.
The breeze blows, blowing the flowers and leaves.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was a college entrance banquet.
The hotel where the banquet was held was booked in the largest five-star hotel in Beijing.
Song Yiyan put on Miss Song's co-branded necklace, put on Yoyo's haute couture dress, and put on exquisite makeup.
Tonight, she must be glamorous.
Definitely won't lose to Song Wu!
Looking at the beauty in the mirror, Song Yiyan gently hooked the corners of her mouth.
In the evening, there is a constant stream of guests.
Even Lu Yan, the top leader of Beijing City, came to congratulate him.
Lu Yan is less than thirty-two years old this year, and he is already the top leader of the capital, and his future career is also bright, "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, congratulations to the two of you." β
"Thanks to Governor Lu, he looks down on the little girl." Song Xiuwei made a gesture of 'please', "Governor Lu, please come inside." β
Lu Yan nodded and walked inside.
Song Xiuwei beckoned to Song Wu.
"Sister-in-law, come here."
Today's Song Wu is wearing a plain retro shirt, a burgundy long skirt, and her long hair is scattered behind her head, beautiful and refined.
There is a faint smell of literature and art all around.
One can't help but think of a sentence.
There is poetry and writing in the belly.
Hearing this, Song Wu looked back slightly, and then walked over.
"Dad."
She walked slowly.
Step by step.
Song Xiuwei smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, this is the Governor of our capital. β
After speaking, Song Xiuwei looked at Lu Yan again, "Governor Lu, this is the little girl Song Yan." β
Lu Yan looked around, and there was no lack of surprise in his eyes.
Before that.
He had only heard of Song Wu, but had not really seen Song Wu.
Song Wu raised her eyes slightly, "Governor Lu." β
Her expression was faint, and the corners of her mouth were shallow, and there was no deliberate flattery in her words.
I'm not nervous either.
As graceful as a swan.
can afford the title of national champion.
This made Lu Yan a little surprised.
He became famous at a young age, and after graduating from college at the age of 20, he embarked on the road of official career, and there was always a majesty in him.
Ordinary little girls standing in front of him will have some stage fright.
Especially young girls in puberty.
But Song Wu didn't.
It's as if he's an ordinary person.
It's hard to imagine that this is a child who is only eighteen years old and has only completed the college entrance examination.
Before that, Lu Yan thought he would see a nerd wearing rear lenses.
But obviously.
The result was nothing he had imagined.
Lu Yan said with a smile: "Miss Song is proud of her youth, and the future is promising. β
Song Xiuwei answered with a smile, "Then it's the auspicious words of Governor Lu." β
Song Yiyan is chatting with her good sisters.
Suddenly saw Song Xiuwei chatting with a strange man.
Man in suit and leather shoes.
Wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
Shrewd and elegant.
At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.
Song Yiyan narrowed his eyes.
Right now.
She thought of something.
She seemed to have seen him on some news channel.
This is......
Lu Yan.
That's right.
It's Lu Yan.
He is the supreme leader of the capital.
I really didn't expect that my parents even invited Lu Yan.
Why?
How did Song Wu get these?
No way.
The limelight can't be stolen by Song Wu.
Think about it.
Song Yiyan squinted his eyes, turned his head and said to his friend: "I'm sorry, Tongtong, my dad called me, I'll go over." β
"Okay." Zheng Xiaotong nodded.
Song Yiyan lifted the hem of her skirt, the corners of her mouth raised a gentle arc, trotted to Song Xiuwei's side, and said in a sweet tone: "Dad, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here!" β
Song Xiuwei looked at Lu Yan embarrassedly, "Governor Lu, I made you smile." This is my second daughter, Song Yiyan. β
After speaking, Song Xiuwei looked at Song Yiyan again, "Yiyan, this is Governor Lu." β
Song Yiyan immediately straightened his expression, pretending to have just seen Lu Yan, "Governor Lu, hello, I'm Song Yiyan." β
Song Yiyan wore a champagne-colored dress.
Dress up to attend.
It is in stark contrast to the fresh and elegant Song Wu.
Today is Song Yiyan's college banquet, and Song Yiyan is a bit noisy.
If Lu Yan hadn't seen Song Yan just now, he would definitely have a very good impression of Song Yiyan, but there was a pearl and jade in front of him.
suddenly made people feel that Song Yiyan was no different from other vulgar fans.
Judgment from above.
After all, Lu Yan was in the officialdom, his face was not revealed, he nodded politely at Song Yiyan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song is really blessed, he has two such excellent baby daughters. β
As a father, Song Xiuwei naturally likes to listen to others praise his daughter.
"Thank you, Governor Lu, for the compliment."
"Where, what Lu said is the truth."
The two of them said as they walked towards the banquet hall.
Song Yiyan looked at the backs of the two, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yiyan."
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared behind him.
Song Yiyan looked back, his eyes were full of surprise, "Sister Lanlan, when did you come back?" β
The person who came was Cheng Lan.
He is about three years older than Song Yiyan.
Ancestral home in Beijing.
But has been settled abroad.
It is a foreign Chinese.
She and Cheng Lan met when they were exchange students.
At that time.
Cheng Lan is a lecturer at a well-known foreign university.
And she is the only Chinese exchange student in this school.
The two had an indissoluble bond because of this.
Song Yiyan has lived in the Song family since she was a child, and she knows how to please her parents, and this trick is also very handy in her daily life.
Knowing that Cheng Lan had a noble status abroad, Song Yiyan immediately became good friends with her.
"I just got off the plane and came." Cheng Lan said.
Song Yiyan walked over with a smile, "Sister Lanlan, we haven't seen each other for a long time." β
"Hmm." Cheng Lan nodded, and continued: "I've heard about your little brother, how is he now?" You okay? β
Hearing this, Song Yiyan sighed, "Actually, it's not a big deal, as long as my sister says a few words in front of my parents, but ......"
Cheng Lan frowned slightly.
When she was abroad, she heard about the Song family, and she also knew that since Song Yiyan came back, Song Yiyan had suffered a lot of grievances.
Originally, she was the only eldest lady of the Song family.
Now that Song Yiyan is back, Song Yiyan's identity is more or less embarrassing.
After the words fell, Song Yiyan then said: "However, this can't be all blamed on my sister, my little brother is also a tough character, I asked him to apologize to my sister, but he has refused to go." If these two men had taken a step back, things would not have turned out to be what they are today. β
Cheng Lan said: "Your little brother is a person with clear grievances, since he doesn't apologize, this matter must have nothing to do with him." By the way, I heard that your sister filled in one of the college entrance examination volunteers, and it's still Jingzhou University? β
Cheng Lan received an invitation to Jingzhou University that year.
But it's a pity.
In the end, he lost by one point.
Until now, Cheng Lan regrets it.
Back then, I was too young and vigorous, and I felt that I would definitely be able to pass the retest, just like Song Wu now, I didn't pay attention to the retest at all.
I didn't expect ......
There is only one chance for the re-examination of Gyeongju University, and in addition, Gyeonju University does not accept former students, so it is impossible to repeat the admission invitation of Gyeongju University.
Therefore, Cheng Lan finally had to become an internationally renowned university.
Song Yiyan nodded, "Well, my sister is very powerful." I believe in her! β
"She's really that good?" Cheng Lan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Of course! I've never seen anyone as powerful as my sister! Song Yiyan nodded.
Cheng Lan smiled, "Then I have to take a good look at it." β
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