The Little Tender Girl In His Heart

Chapter 72 Banquet

 Because Mr. Xu was staying in City C for two days, many people diligently sent in posts, hoping that the old man would attend some dazzling banquets.

Mr. Xu has lived for most of his life, and he knows very well that these people are just after the little power in his hands.

Several aristocratic families came and were sent away. Later, several aristocratic families couldn't wait any longer and simply came to visit them. The etiquette was also considerate.

The old man was very annoyed and finally reluctantly agreed.

The old man was thinking about having a little Jiaojiao at home and didn't like this kind of occasion very much. But after a hundred years, who would take care of his little princess? So I agreed to this group of people and had to let them take care of me in the future.

Nono was inexplicably missing a night.

At dusk, Zhang Ma sent the well-ironed dress to Nono's room in advance. The little girl was still thinking hard, staring at the test paper without putting down her pen.

"Nono, are you stumped by the question? Are there any questions that can stump our primary school bully?" Just as Zhang Ma was about to look, Nono covered the thing in her hand and said coquettishly: "Zhang Ma."

Zhang Ma has lived to such an old age, how can she not see the pink edges and corners, it looks like it is definitely a love letter.

Also, according to Nuonuo's dewy appearance, she is so beautiful that it would be strange for a young man of this age not to be tempted. However, Nuonuo is young. It would be terrible if he believed these people's lies and was bullied.

Zhang's mother looked serious and said seriously: "Nono, there are thousands of good boys in this world, but the sweeter the words, the more heart-wrenching they are. Don't look at how fanciful this person's words are. Someone can really pamper you. Princess, you are his favorite, that’s true.”

"Um."

Xu Nuonuo responded softly, stood up, and stuffed the love letter into her school bag.

She never thought that she would actually receive another love letter. Nono was a little distressed, but she would definitely reject it on Monday.

No one would really treat her like a princess unconditionally.

She always knew.

Zhang Ma helped Noonuo close the curtains and hung the clothes in the cloakroom. Nono's cloakroom was very large, so Zhang Ma left Nono to change into a dress alone.

Xu Nuonuo glanced at it lightly and went directly to change it.

The skirt is a gentle ocean blue, with a section of tulle spliced ​​from the shoulders to the collarbone. The color of the dress is very gentle, but if the appearance is a little mediocre, it cannot support such gentleness at all.

The moment she opened the door, Zhang Ma was completely surprised.

The girl's slender and white swan neck is perfectly presented, and her long, light chestnut and slightly curly hair, casually paired with a pearl hairpin, makes her temperament inexplicably gentle. Those clear eyes, just a fleeting glance, can make people hold their breath.

Zhang Ma couldn't restrain herself and put light makeup on Nono.

The bright red lips, the straight nose, the beautiful almond eyes, with a little eyeliner, and the raised tail of the eyes outline the gorgeous beauty.

With just a little bit of lipstick on, her lips are very pretty.

Zhang Ma then put some mermaid highlighter on the beautiful and delicate collarbone under the tulle. It was so shiny that she really looked like a beautiful mermaid.

At the party table, Xu Nuonuo followed Mrs. Xu into the banquet and suddenly became the most eye-catching girl in the room.

Naturally, Xu Nuonuo had a potential mission when she came here. The system didn't say it clearly, but only allowed herself to attend the banquet.

At the banquet, Xu Nuonuo met Song Yi's father, Song Yiyan. Song Yiyan seemed to be discussing something with his grandfather, and both of them looked happy.

Nuonuo couldn't hear it and bit into the coconut milk straw. I only noticed that Song Yiyan was not old, but there was already white frost on his temples, and he was a little fat, if it weren't for that face.

It was almost unrecognizable that he was Song Yi's biological father. (End of this chapter)