At twelve o'clock in the evening, the living room was still brightly lit.

As soon as Liu Zhenying walked in, his eyes fell directly on her.

"Zhenyi."

The two words that came out of Liu Yu's thin lips were gentle and caring.

He got up from the sofa: "Are you okay? Why did Master Qi take you away?"

Because he signed a confidentiality agreement, Liu Zhenying could not tell him the specific content.

So she responded vaguely: "I asked for a little help."

In fact, Liu Zhenying was able to come back safely, and Liu Yuqing knew that nothing was wrong with her.

A heart that had been hanging high all night finally returned to its original position.

"You must be tired after a long night of work. Go back to your room and rest." After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something else: "As long as you have no objection to the tutor's matter, I will instruct the secretary to help you arrange it tomorrow."

Liu Zhenying shook his head: "I have no objection."

Of course she has no objection, because she has just come down from the mountain and has not been able to change her mailing address for many things, so she has nothing to do except fortune-telling.

The tutor selected by Secretary Wang will naturally not cause any trouble.

Liu Zhenying studied peacefully for three days, and then the invitation letter from the Qu family was delivered to her.

"Miss."

The butler walked in after knocking on the door.

The previous housekeeper was hospitalized due to a car accident, and now this one is hired by Liu Yuqinggang.

He treated her with great respect: "The old man of the Qu family arranged for someone to send it here."

As he spoke, he handed over an envelope.

In addition to an invitation letter, there is also a painting.

It's not a famous painting, but a somewhat immature graffiti.

It is obviously the work of Qu Yirong.

"The Qu family invited Miss to attend the banquet in the evening. My wife and Miss Qixia have already gone out to do some styling. I don't know Miss..."

It must be that the Qu family was also worried that Liu Zhenying would be ignored by Yan Zixu, or even not bring her to attend, so they sent another invitation at the last minute.

As for Qu Yirong’s paintings…

He should have put it in himself.

But it was obvious that Liu Zhenying was more interested in this painting and waved his hand casually: "Just help me pick out some clothes and bring them over. I'll wear whatever I want."

The butler's expression froze: "Miss, what about your makeup?"

"Just find someone to do it for me half an hour in advance."

To be honest, Liu Zhenying really doesn't care much about these things.

Even after the housekeeper left, she locked herself in the room and spent three hours without knowing what she did.

It wasn't until it was almost time to set off and the housekeeper knocked on the door anxiously again and again that she opened the door Shiranly.

The housekeeper was so anxious that he got angry: "Miss, what are you doing? Why did you come out?"

"I'm painting."

She had no classes scheduled this afternoon, so she had some free time and played for a while.

Liu Zhenying smiled lightly: "What's wrong?"

"It's almost time to go to the Qu family banquet. Please change your clothes quickly. I have arranged for a makeup artist to do your makeup in the car."

The pure white evening dress is as white as snow, with sparkling diamonds inlaid at the bottom of the skirt. The overall look is very girlish.

When Liu Zhenying puts it on, even without makeup, it doesn't look out of place at all. It looks very eye-catching and comfortable against her fair skin.

They need to meet Yan Zixu first.

In fact, Liu Zhenying didn't understand this arrangement, but he didn't interfere.

She was just keenly aware that when Liu Qixia saw her for the first time, her eyes suddenly darkened, and deep in her eyes there was jealousy mixed with anger and anger.

Yan Zixu was a little surprised when she looked at her, but she was quickly covered in ridicule.

The car started moving again, and the scenery outside the window continued to recede.

"I don't know who said that getting close to Qixia would lead to disaster."

Yan Zixu's face was cold and tinged with sarcasm, and she put her hand on Liu Qixia's arm: "Qixia helped me open a beauty salon some time ago, but you don't know that it has only been open for two days, and it has already made a small amount of money."

One hundred thousand."

"Mom, this is not my credit. It's obviously because you take good care of yourself, so other ladies in the circle will believe in the beauty salon you opened."

"My good daughter has made good friends with Mr. Guo, but your future mother-in-law has brought many wives with her. This is to support you."

"mom……"

A drawn-out tone, a delicate voice.

When it comes to Guo Zhe, Liu Qixia looks a little shy like a daughter: "Guo Zhe and I are just boyfriend and girlfriend, not engaged yet."

At this time, Yan Zixu smiled even more happily: "But according to my mother, Mr. Guo may come to propose marriage soon. After all, with such a beautiful and capable girlfriend, everyone wants to marry her as soon as possible.

"

In the not-so-small carriage, two people wearing evening gowns of the same color and different styles behaved intimately, as if they were mother and daughter.

But after they finished singing in harmony, they all unanimously raised their eyes to look at Liu Zhenying.

But all I could see was Liu Zhenying's apricot eyes, which were clear in black and white, with a cool smile, as if he was mocking.

She even said frivolously: "Oh, then I advise you to hurry up and close it. After all, something will happen within a year."

"You crow's mouth."

Yan Zixu immediately scolded: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

Although Liu Qixia next to her didn't dare to scold her, she bit her lip with her thin white teeth and glared at her with deep anger and resentment.
Chapter completed!