NOVEL NEXT The host, she is becoming beautiful every day
Chapter 169
Chapter 169
"Miss Su, are you finished? Don't cry and beg me to help you—"
When she saw the figure inside, Sister Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and all her words were stuck in her throat...
How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world?
It's just full, but the whole body's aura is even more noble than the empress who is the mother of the world!
How to describe this beauty that hits people's hearts?
It's not like Song Qianqian's gentle and lovely beauty.
It's not like the tacky and gaudy allure of nightclubs.
Su Qinghuan didn't wear the orange-yellow halter-back dress chosen by Song Qianqian, but chose a wine-red long dress with a neckline that was even more difficult to control!
The workmanship of that skirt is not complicated, and it has a low-key sense of luxury. Song Qianqian once wanted to try it!
But the waist is too tight, it can hardly accommodate a single bit of fat, even if she loses weight desperately, she still can't fit it!
……
Now that this skirt is worn on Su Qinghuan's body, it seems to be tailor-made for her.
The outline of the skirt perfectly fits her delicate waistline and shoulder blades, and the velvet fabric is full of drape, flying around the girl's feet as she walks, like blooming red lotuses!
Obviously this red color is stunning enough, but Su Qinghuan still wears a red diamond necklace that is even more eye-catching!
That burgundy long dress was actually in a minimalist retro style, without any innovation at all, it just showed the girl's slender collarbone.
But because of the exaggerated L-shaped red diamond necklace decoration, the regular shape suddenly became a little more attractive!
……
The two diametrically opposed styles appeared on Su Qinghuan at the same time, and they were able to neutralize them so skillfully!
Sister Lin's breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't help raising her head. She stared at Su Qinghuan's face in a daze.
"How can it be so beautiful?"
Sister Lin muttered to herself, she really couldn't believe that a person in red can still exude an uncommonly cold aura!
……
Su Qinghuan's facial features are indeed extremely delicate, but at first glance, Sister Lin felt that she didn't even put on much makeup on her face, it was just a simple primer, revealing the girl's clear complexion.
If others do this, they will definitely look too bland and overwhelmed by the high-saturation skirt and jewelry, but Su Qinghuan doesn't!
Her lips were only slightly outlined with a touch of retro red, and her entire aura was completely calmed down.
She doesn't need to say a word, and she doesn't need to deliberately show off her breasts and waist like some red carpet actresses, showing off her graceful figure, as long as she just stands there, she can directly catch everyone's eyes!
This kind of aura is definitely not the kind of girl next door who makes people feel close, nor is it the kind of princess who needs to be cared for by everyone!
She is destined to be the queen!
Let everyone surrender at a glance!
……
Sister Lin staggered back a step, and she suddenly believed that Su Qinghuan's statement that her level was too poor was not a mockery!
If she were to wear this dress for others, she would only try her best to make the overall look correct and to be able to boast about its beauty.
But Su Qinghuan is different, as soon as she appears, she is the focus!
The clothes are just her foil!
……
Su Qinghuan glanced at Sister Lin indifferently.
"Get out of the way, you're in the way."
Although Sister Lin is a money-greedy person, she really has aesthetic pursuits. At this moment, she was defeated in the field she is best at, and she couldn't help but gritted her teeth to stop Su Qinghuan, and sincerely apologized.
"I'm sorry, Miss Su, I shouldn't slander your aesthetics, I hope to have the opportunity to get your advice in the future."
……
In the Song family garden, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.
The fountain in the center of the lawn has jumped up with the orchestral music, emitting dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.
Before Song Qianqian knew what was going on in the dressing room, she had already walked proudly and appeared at the place where the official banquet was held.
She almost laughed out loud when she thought of the way Su Qinghuan casually picked up the red diamond necklace before she left.
——Sure enough, he is a bumpkin from the countryside, and even an internationally renowned stylist like Sister Lin dares to complain, and the aesthetics are even more unflattering!
——There are so many accessories on the dressing table, Su Qinghuan chose the one with the most exaggerated shape, it really has the aesthetics of nouveau riche, earthy and vulgar!
……
Song Qianqian looked at the various prop arrangements present and was very satisfied.
Especially the long tables with Western brogue style on the lawn, and the elegant and fragrant perfume lilies on each table, all of which she personally went to the market to choose!
Song Jia is willing to arrange according to her thoughts and spend a lot of money. This is the best proof that she is favored!
So what if Su Qinghuan is bleeding from the Song family!
Only she is the only focus of today's high-end banquet!
……
Butler Wu also walked forward dog-leggedly, and ordered the servants to arrange the food more delicately.
All kinds of snacks are placed on the long table, and the servants are busy pouring champagne into the goblets, which makes the extravagance of the upper class more eye-catching.
"Miss, are you satisfied with today's arrangement?"
Song Qianqian nodded, with a noble and elegant smile on her face.
"Butler Wu, you have worked hard, and I will give you some good words in front of Dad."
Butler Wu was her man, and he had solved many dirty things for her behind her back. If Song Zilang really fired Butler Wu because of Su Qinghuan, then Song Qianqian's heart would be bleeding!
Thinking of Song Zilang's recent changes, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth, her pretty face became a little distorted.
No matter how much Song's father loves her, it is impossible for her to inherit the Song family's family business, so I have to let Song Zilang see clearly who is the little princess that the Song family puts on the stage!
Thinking of this, Song Qianqian straightened her back a little.
……
It was time to officially enter the arena, and Song Qianqian soon saw many men and women in fancy clothes walking towards the lawn.
Song Qianqian stood beside Song's mother, bowing and smiling at them gracefully with the air of a master.
"Hello, Uncle Zhao, you are really getting more and more energetic. Next month, Qianqian will definitely visit your home."
The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Zhao by Song Qianqian was the leader of city A, and he had many people fawning on him behind his back!
The other party put on the airs of the mayor, just nodded indifferently, and didn't look at Song Qianqian's face.
"Qianqian is getting more and more beautiful."
……
Song Qianqian was not angry at all either, she had found her place among many young people, and countless men and women present were complimenting her enviously, not bad for Mayor Zhao.
And Song Qianqian held up the hem of her skirt, trying to approach her fiancé Shen Zhiyuan, but found that the other party was looking at somewhere as if lost in thought.
"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Zhiyuan held her arm a little short of breath.
"Qianqian, who is that?"
Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant, but heard a burst of exclamation from all around.
"God, that girl is too beautiful, why have I never seen it before!"
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Su, are you finished? Don't cry and beg me to help you—"
When she saw the figure inside, Sister Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and all her words were stuck in her throat...
How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world?
It's just full, but the whole body's aura is even more noble than the empress who is the mother of the world!
How to describe this beauty that hits people's hearts?
It's not like Song Qianqian's gentle and lovely beauty.
It's not like the tacky and gaudy allure of nightclubs.
Su Qinghuan didn't wear the orange-yellow halter-back dress chosen by Song Qianqian, but chose a wine-red long dress with a neckline that was even more difficult to control!
The workmanship of that skirt is not complicated, and it has a low-key sense of luxury. Song Qianqian once wanted to try it!
But the waist is too tight, it can hardly accommodate a single bit of fat, even if she loses weight desperately, she still can't fit it!
……
Now that this skirt is worn on Su Qinghuan's body, it seems to be tailor-made for her.
The outline of the skirt perfectly fits her delicate waistline and shoulder blades, and the velvet fabric is full of drape, flying around the girl's feet as she walks, like blooming red lotuses!
Obviously this red color is stunning enough, but Su Qinghuan still wears a red diamond necklace that is even more eye-catching!
That burgundy long dress was actually in a minimalist retro style, without any innovation at all, it just showed the girl's slender collarbone.
But because of the exaggerated L-shaped red diamond necklace decoration, the regular shape suddenly became a little more attractive!
……
The two diametrically opposed styles appeared on Su Qinghuan at the same time, and they were able to neutralize them so skillfully!
Sister Lin's breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't help raising her head. She stared at Su Qinghuan's face in a daze.
"How can it be so beautiful?"
Sister Lin muttered to herself, she really couldn't believe that a person in red can still exude an uncommonly cold aura!
……
Su Qinghuan's facial features are indeed extremely delicate, but at first glance, Sister Lin felt that she didn't even put on much makeup on her face, it was just a simple primer, revealing the girl's clear complexion.
If others do this, they will definitely look too bland and overwhelmed by the high-saturation skirt and jewelry, but Su Qinghuan doesn't!
Her lips were only slightly outlined with a touch of retro red, and her entire aura was completely calmed down.
She doesn't need to say a word, and she doesn't need to deliberately show off her breasts and waist like some red carpet actresses, showing off her graceful figure, as long as she just stands there, she can directly catch everyone's eyes!
This kind of aura is definitely not the kind of girl next door who makes people feel close, nor is it the kind of princess who needs to be cared for by everyone!
She is destined to be the queen!
Let everyone surrender at a glance!
……
Sister Lin staggered back a step, and she suddenly believed that Su Qinghuan's statement that her level was too poor was not a mockery!
If she were to wear this dress for others, she would only try her best to make the overall look correct and to be able to boast about its beauty.
But Su Qinghuan is different, as soon as she appears, she is the focus!
The clothes are just her foil!
……
Su Qinghuan glanced at Sister Lin indifferently.
"Get out of the way, you're in the way."
Although Sister Lin is a money-greedy person, she really has aesthetic pursuits. At this moment, she was defeated in the field she is best at, and she couldn't help but gritted her teeth to stop Su Qinghuan, and sincerely apologized.
"I'm sorry, Miss Su, I shouldn't slander your aesthetics, I hope to have the opportunity to get your advice in the future."
……
In the Song family garden, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.
The fountain in the center of the lawn has jumped up with the orchestral music, emitting dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.
Before Song Qianqian knew what was going on in the dressing room, she had already walked proudly and appeared at the place where the official banquet was held.
She almost laughed out loud when she thought of the way Su Qinghuan casually picked up the red diamond necklace before she left.
——Sure enough, he is a bumpkin from the countryside, and even an internationally renowned stylist like Sister Lin dares to complain, and the aesthetics are even more unflattering!
——There are so many accessories on the dressing table, Su Qinghuan chose the one with the most exaggerated shape, it really has the aesthetics of nouveau riche, earthy and vulgar!
……
Song Qianqian looked at the various prop arrangements present and was very satisfied.
Especially the long tables with Western brogue style on the lawn, and the elegant and fragrant perfume lilies on each table, all of which she personally went to the market to choose!
Song Jia is willing to arrange according to her thoughts and spend a lot of money. This is the best proof that she is favored!
So what if Su Qinghuan is bleeding from the Song family!
Only she is the only focus of today's high-end banquet!
……
Butler Wu also walked forward dog-leggedly, and ordered the servants to arrange the food more delicately.
All kinds of snacks are placed on the long table, and the servants are busy pouring champagne into the goblets, which makes the extravagance of the upper class more eye-catching.
"Miss, are you satisfied with today's arrangement?"
Song Qianqian nodded, with a noble and elegant smile on her face.
"Butler Wu, you have worked hard, and I will give you some good words in front of Dad."
Butler Wu was her man, and he had solved many dirty things for her behind her back. If Song Zilang really fired Butler Wu because of Su Qinghuan, then Song Qianqian's heart would be bleeding!
Thinking of Song Zilang's recent changes, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth, her pretty face became a little distorted.
No matter how much Song's father loves her, it is impossible for her to inherit the Song family's family business, so I have to let Song Zilang see clearly who is the little princess that the Song family puts on the stage!
Thinking of this, Song Qianqian straightened her back a little.
……
It was time to officially enter the arena, and Song Qianqian soon saw many men and women in fancy clothes walking towards the lawn.
Song Qianqian stood beside Song's mother, bowing and smiling at them gracefully with the air of a master.
"Hello, Uncle Zhao, you are really getting more and more energetic. Next month, Qianqian will definitely visit your home."
The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Zhao by Song Qianqian was the leader of city A, and he had many people fawning on him behind his back!
The other party put on the airs of the mayor, just nodded indifferently, and didn't look at Song Qianqian's face.
"Qianqian is getting more and more beautiful."
……
Song Qianqian was not angry at all either, she had found her place among many young people, and countless men and women present were complimenting her enviously, not bad for Mayor Zhao.
And Song Qianqian held up the hem of her skirt, trying to approach her fiancé Shen Zhiyuan, but found that the other party was looking at somewhere as if lost in thought.
"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Zhiyuan held her arm a little short of breath.
"Qianqian, who is that?"
Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant, but heard a burst of exclamation from all around.
"God, that girl is too beautiful, why have I never seen it before!"
(End of this chapter)
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