Chapter 128 This is called Self-Manifestation
This little girl's name is Ru Mengling, she looks like she is only 19 years old, her voice is soft like a cat, and her body is like a hairtail fish, it is said that she has been in the fashion field for several years, and she is still the child of a fashion female devil, and she is also the niece of an actor, and her identity is very prominent. Ning Xiang listened to her self-introduction, and felt that she had almost served Ru Meng.
This building and this shopping mall are Liang's, after a brief exchange, Ru Meng asked Ning Xiang's taboos, and then went to the counters for her to find suitable clothes, an hour later, Ning Xiang was full of harvest, the driver carried dozens of bags into the old house, and the two were frightened by the crowds of people.
Liang Liang's face was painted like an aborigine, and he jumped in front of Liang Yuan, "Yuanyuan, praise me!" These are the sisters-in-law I was looking for for my eldest brother! ”
Liang Yuan opened her mouth wide, huh? That's it?! She thought it was a nightclub that had moved over.
"You, where did you invite the demons to dance!" Even though Liang Yuan is in the rich circle, the wife circle and various shows, the so-called celebrities invited by Liang Liang are really non-mainstream. Not only is they not very old, they all look like they are about 20 years old, but they are all dressed very avant-garde, and if you don't introduce these as celebrities, most of them will think that they are engaged in art. There are more than ten hair colors. The Liang family's old mansion covers a large area, and it was just made to open a pa
Ty's banquet hall is also more than 100 square meters, so it looks still a little crowded, Liang Yuan only glanced at it, and then was defeated, "The music is too noisy, noisy grandpa and grandma." ”
"Hey, I've paid them out, I arranged a candlelit dinner and a movie date for them, and before 10 o'clock, they can't come back." Liang Liang shook off the hair that was adhered to by hairspray, stretched out his hand that had made a strange-shaped manicure, and looked at Ning Xiang with his cheeks, "Ah Xiang, you have nothing to do, why don't you come and have a good time?" You must have never seen anything like this, have you?! ”
"I don't." Ning Xiang tilted her head, looking at the crowded scene, thinking that she didn't know anyone, and she was a little weak today, so she was a little hesitant.
"Come then!" Liang Liang pulled Ning Xiang and walked inside, and gave his mother an eviction order without looking back.
"You're too powerful, you're only an hour out of school, how did you make this magnificent scene!" Ning Xiang is really surprised, the original simple and elegant main hall of the ancient mansion is now decorated like a fashion club, and the high-end degree makes people suspect that this is a reproduction of the palace style. Under the background of the lights on the scene, Ning Xiang's eyes were as clear as glass, and she really wanted to feel it.
"You're wearing too ......" Liang Liang let go of Ning Xiang and looked at it in a circle, "Expensive is expensive, but there is no soul, is this set of clothes chosen by my mother for you?!" Next time you call me, I'll pick you something that suits you. This one looks like it's worn by a 40-year-old. ”
"Liang Liang, how do I feel that these celebrities you invited today are like engaging in art, very sassy and uninhibited, and a little rebellious and out of line."
"It's called self-manifestation!" Liang Liang was dragged away by a few friends, and Ning Xiang had to be alone in the party, take a look here, and look there. Just when I was bored, a cool breeze came to my face, "Little sweetheart, do you miss me?!" ”
Jinmo's voice hit Ning Xiang's eardrums, as if she couldn't listen to the noise, and then came the sound of the piano, and she reflexively hid in his arms, as if coquettishly said, "Busy afternoon." ”
"I just didn't think about it!" Jinmo's slightly cool fingers pinched her chin, lifted, covered her lips, bit tightly, released, a series of actions in one go, leaving a red color on her pink lips, her lips were more vibrant, and she seemed to be too.
"Brother!" Liang Liang came over with an indigenous style of painting again.