The boss is back, Mrs. Bo’s vests are all over the world

Song Ying was looking like Meng Jiangnu in the banquet living room, but the person she wanted to see hadn't arrived yet!

She was thinking that Shu Xi was afraid and didn't dare to come over, right?

If Shu Xi doesn't come, Bo Mu Nian won't come either.

When she thought of this, Song Ying couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She dressed up so beautifully just to make Bo Mu Nian look stunning and miss her forever!

She believed that if he saw her today in his later years, he would definitely regret it.

I regret choosing Shu Xi!

"Xiaoying."

Mrs. Lan walked towards Song Ying.

Song Ying is now on the second floor. She did not go down so quickly because she is the protagonist today and is going to make a grand appearance.

"grandmother."

Mrs. Lan today is no different from usual, wearing her antique cheongsam and wearing a simple bun.

The only difference is that she put on some lipstick, which makes her look more attractive.

Song Ying looked at Mrs. Lan's cheongsam with a glimmer in her eyes.

No wonder Mrs. Lan asked someone to give her a cheongsam. It turned out that she wanted to wear the same style.

Fortunately she wasn't wearing one, otherwise wouldn't she be ridiculed like this old woman with no vision?

"Grandma, you really look good in this cheongsam, but mine doesn't fit, otherwise I could wear the same one as you." Song Ying said hypocritically.

Hearing what Song Ying said, Mrs. Lan smiled happily and said, "If you like it, I can find a tailor I know well and ask her to help change it, so that we can wear the same thing in the future."

The smile on Song Ying's face froze, and she thought to herself, who wants to wear such old-fashioned clothes like you.

However, she continued to smile and said: "But the altered clothes don't look as suitable as the original ones, right? If the details are not done well, wouldn't it ruin such a good dress?

I think I still need to work harder and lose weight, and maybe I can wear them.

Even if I can't wear it, I will keep it in my closet and pass it on to future generations. "

Mrs. Lan nodded, that was indeed the truth.

Nowadays, a lot of tailoring work is no longer as precise as it used to be. Some people are lazy and hand over a lot of work to machines. Some work is done by machines and no one can really do it well.

If you can't find a good tailor, you may ruin a good cheongsam.

It's better not to change it. After all, this cheongsam means a lot to her.

She felt that her view of Song Ying had changed a lot. In fact, Song Ying was quite sensible, but she didn't understand her deeply before, so she had a misunderstanding.

However, Song Ying still has some bad habits. She hopes that Song Ying can change them, but she hasn't found the chance yet.

"Sister, you are so beautiful today."

"Hello, Mrs. Lan."

Seeing Mrs. Song and Song Ying's sister Song Tong walking over, Mrs. Lan nodded politely to them and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go see what's going on down there."

After Mrs. Lan walked away, Mrs. Song said with a look of disgust: "Xiaoying, does Mrs. Lan not pay enough attention to you? Why is she wearing that kind of cheongsam on such an important day, even though it is Xiangyun gauze? But it’s not classy enough for this occasion.”

In her opinion, foreigners' farts taste good.

Only haute couture gowns from big foreign brands can match her beautiful daughter.

Song Ying thought of something and her expression changed. She said, "Mom, you don't know..." She looked back warily, but did not find Mrs. Lan, and then continued, "That old woman actually gave it back." She gave me a cheongsam that was almost the same style as hers and asked me to wear it while styling.

I was so angry that I crushed it and threw it away. "

Mrs. Song exclaimed, "Why did you throw it away? What if she asked?"

Song Ying already had a plan to deal with it. She said: "It's just a piece of clothing. She won't go to our house to look for it. I told her to hang it properly in the cloakroom at home. How can she still not believe it?"

Mrs. Song thought for a while and nodded, as if this was the truth, she felt relieved.

She then said to Song Ying: "The situation is special, you should be careful. Xiaotong and I have practiced many times at home, just for fear of saying the wrong thing and arousing the suspicion of the old woman."

Song Ying frowned and said, "If you are afraid of making mistakes, then don't speak. If you don't speak, you won't make mistakes, you know?"

Mrs. Song nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Song Tong said: "Sister, have you started learning? Has that old woman started teaching you how to make perfume?"

When it comes to this, Song Ying gets angry.

When Shu Xi was with the old woman before, she was so active in teaching Shu Xi. I don’t know how much that bitch Shu Xi has learned.

She couldn't speak on her own when she was around the old lady, so she just waited for the old lady to take the initiative to teach her.

The results of it? The old woman almost always came to chat with her, talking about that person's affairs, bits and pieces, she always had to be careful, for fear of making mistakes.

She almost collapsed!

"No." Song Ying said angrily.

Song Tong said: "Sister, you have to work harder, otherwise this old woman looks so old, and she doesn't know when she will die."

Song Ying said: "I understand, you don't need to be nagging me."

Song Tong shrugged and said, "Then I'll go find someone to play with."

Anyway, she has nothing to do here, she is just joining in the fun, no one will care even if she runs away to hide somewhere.

Her status as the second oldest child in the family has always been the same, and she cannot compare with Song Ying.

Song Ying and Mrs. Song were talking about something when they suddenly noticed a commotion coming from the direction of the door on the first floor. They stopped and looked over there.

At this time Shu Xi and Bo Mu Nian walked in holding hands.

Shu Xi and Bo Mu Nian, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, seemed to be a match made in heaven. They attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

However, today is quite special. Regardless of whether they are men or women, everyone's eyes are on Shu Xi.

The cheongsam Shu Xi is wearing is so beautiful. Her skin is like cream. Every detail on her body is so beautiful, flawless and just right. She seems to be a beauty who walked out of the picture album of Old Jiangcheng. Every frown and every smile is tight. Catching everyone's attention.

The moment Song Ying saw Shu Xi, she was stunned.

How come the cheongsam that bitch is wearing is exactly the same as the one she threw away? !

No, it's not exactly the same. The one on Shu Xi has two dancing butterflies.

That cheongsam didn't look particularly conspicuous, but it looked so coordinated and beautiful on Shu Xi's body.

Mrs. Lan looked at Shu Xi from a distance, her nose was sore and her eyes were full of circles.

She stared at the mole in the corner of Shu Xi's eye and murmured to herself: "Xiaolan..."