Chapter 121 Peach Blossoms Come(1/2)
Under Ning Zhenqian's tough attitude, Tao Zi finally put on Yan Zhuang's black dress.
It is indeed a very conservative model.
The chest and back are tightly wrapped, and even have long sleeves...
Forget it, dress warmly like this...
However, the advantage is that black is a classic color, suitable for any age group, and Tao Zi's skin is very white and as delicate as porcelain. A relatively conservative dress does not look old-fashioned on her, but adds a bit of dignity and nobility.
Especially, after the makeup artist put on a slightly thicker makeup on her and paired with her newly done hair, she looked more stunning than ever.
"Madam, she has a good figure and looks beautiful. She looks good no matter what she wears!" The makeup artist looked at her with admiration.
"Really? Thank you." She looked at herself in the mirror. Although her current dress was not as charming and stunning as before, there was a beauty of distance. Although she was cold, she was also beautiful, but it just made people feel hard to get close.
His shadow was reflected in the mirror, sitting upright and staring in her direction, but it was unclear whether he was happy or angry.
She turned around slowly, waiting for his comment.
"Mr. Ning, Madam is very beautiful!" The makeup artist was quite proud of his "work".
But he frowned slightly, "The makeup is too thick! The mouth is so red that people think a vampire is coming!"
vampire……
This metaphor is more exciting than the Golden Retriever Lion King...
The makeup artist was speechless and looked at Tao Zi, waiting for her to give instructions.
Tao Zi sat down helplessly and said to the makeup artist, "Wash it and put it on again..."
When he came back this time, he was really picky about her. It seemed that until now, he hadn't heard a single word of praise from his mouth...
However, had she ever heard any words of praise from him? Even if she had, it would have been many years ago, right?
When Lin Kun laughed at her little chubby girl, he told her that she was very beautiful;
When she climbed a tree and went down to the river with him, he said, Nannan is very brave;
Every time she showed him her final exam results, he said, "Nanny is so smart;"
Sometimes when she got tired from playing, she would lie on his back and let him carry her home. He would occasionally turn around and praise her, saying, "Nanny is so good..."
In the mirror, he suddenly changed into what he looked like when he was a teenager, with a dark complexion, calling "Nanny, Nannan" from a distance, smiling, showing his white teeth, and the whole sky became bright...
The makeup artist painted her lower eyeliner, and she was so sensitive that tears suddenly burst out of her eyes and she wore makeup...
"Sorry!" the makeup artist gently wiped her face.
She shook her head slowly. Only she knew that this had nothing to do with the makeup artist...
She was no longer looking forward to what the makeup artist would eventually make her look like. No matter what, the person behind her would be dissatisfied. How could she satisfy him? She was extremely reluctant, but an idea came to her uncontrollably.
Did Qianqi, who was young and perfect back then, also suffer from all kinds of criticism from him? I'm afraid not...
After all, he is not the person in his heart, and whatever he does is wrong...
While he was thinking wildly, the makeup artist had already re-applied the makeup. This time, he simply asked Ning Zhenqian directly, "Mr. Ning, look at it, is it okay now?"
This time, the makeup artist put on nude makeup for her. It was too light for an occasion like a banquet, but it made her look young and delicate, detracting from the heavy and dignified dress. But she was not in the mood.
Appreciate it again, face him directly, and accept his judgment.
"That's it!" He stood up.
Finally getting his approval, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't feel relaxed.
Wearing twelve-centimeter high heels, standing in front of him, I still felt quite oppressive...
He lowered his head and silently suppressed those gloomy emotions. When he raised his head again, he smiled slightly, "It's not easy to satisfy the chief..."
With such a smile, no one would know that she had been sad just now...
He said nothing and walked out.
She always had to trot to catch up with his marching pace, not to mention the twelve-centimeter high heels she wore today?
Her calves were stiff and she ran to keep up. The skirt of the dress was too long. Even if she lifted the skirt, it was still in the way. Finally, as she was not used to 12-centimeter high heels, the skirt caught on her heels and her body lost balance.
She quickly held on to the wall to prevent herself from falling, but her foot sprained.
He has already strode far away.
She could only hold on to the wall and stand upright slowly.
She tried to take a step forward, but the pain made her frown...
"Chief..." Tears welled up in his eyes. Did he not hear her call?
I moved my ankle carefully, and felt that nothing was wrong. I padded my feet, endured the pain, and continued walking forward.
As she approached the banquet hall, she lowered her skirt, relaxed her expression, and tried to keep her steps as natural as possible.
They were on the second floor. To go to the lobby, they had to go down the stairs. His tall body was standing at the top of the stairs, probably waiting for her.
Should she be lucky that he still remembered to wait for her?
The pain in her feet persisted, but she walked forward pretending to be relaxed, took his arm, and said softly, "Let's go."
She had already heard the music playing, and the master of ceremonies was introducing tonight's protagonists, so there could be no further delay.
Under the bright light, she saw the well-dressed and handsome figures in the hall, but few of them were familiar to her, so she became a little nervous, and the hand holding his arm unconsciously tightened.
He noticed something and glanced at her sideways, and she smiled at him.
Following his steps downstairs, she realized that the twisted foot could barely walk on a flat road, because she could put her whole body weight on the other foot, but going down the stairs was really painful...
Every step she took made her break into a cold sweat. She couldn't help but grab his arm harder, almost digging into his muscles with her fingers.
Fortunately, he had his support, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to walk downstairs...
Step by step, she finally finished walking the stairs. When she reached the last step, she was already covered in sweat...
As soon as I walked downstairs, the lights in the entire venue were turned off, the birthday song was played, and someone came out pushing a birthday cake. The flames of the candles were beating, making everyone's face red. Except for him, his face was always black.
…
The cake was pushed in front of her, and Yan Zhuang asked her to make a wish first.
She closed her eyes, smiled, and silently prayed in her heart: I hope Brother Tangtang and I can hold hands forever. I hope we have a lovely child and that our family of three will never be separated.
This shouldn't be a luxury, right?
She opened her eyes, with a smile on her face, and blew out the candle in one breath.
Amidst the applause, the lights were turned back on and the dinner officially began.
Although there were not many people attending the dinner, they were only members of the Ning family and Yan family and very close friends of the Ning family. However, the champagne, buffet, dance, and celebrities were all gorgeous and gorgeous that she had never experienced before. If she were not cautious,
, is impossible.
Her feet still hurt, and she thought about whether to tell Yan Zhuang, but faced with such an occasion, she chose to remain silent.
Standing next to Ning Zhenqian, she already lacked confidence. As an ordinary person, she was worried that the relatives of Ning Yan's family would say that she was not good enough for him, and that she would lose her grace when she showed up in front of her relatives for the first time. So, how painful it is.
She had to endure it, but her foot was just twisted by the high heels and no bones were hurt, so it was no big deal!
So he endured the pain and held Ning Zhenqian's hand, and followed Yan Zhuang to meet relatives and elders one after another.
Among them, the only ones she knew were Zhang Zhili and Zhang Zhiyi from the Zhang family.
Naturally, the elders of the Zhang family came with them this time. Father Zhang was tall and had a majestic look, while mother Zhang smiled at everyone and was very delicate.
Because of these two brothers and sisters, she had an instinctive resistance to the Zhang family. Out of affection, she sweetly called them "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang".
Yan Zhuang smiled and said, "You know these two brothers and sisters, so I won't introduce them."
Tao Zi suddenly remembered that it was Yan Zhuang's idea that Ning Zhenqian requested songs for her. Yan Zhuang also listened to the program on the radio. Did she finish listening to the program? Did she hear Zhang Zhili requesting songs for her? Look.
This situation should not happen, right? I hope not...
The two brothers and sisters had a very strange attitude when they saw her. Zhang Zhiyi obviously didn't want to see her and just ignored her. He actually said, "Hey, Aunt Yan, this dress she is wearing is not
Did I accompany you to buy it last time?"
Tao Zi's hand holding Ning Zhenqian's arm trembled slightly. Ladies and ladies from wealthy families competed in what they wore. Zhang Zhiyi really had a sworn enemy with her...
"No worries! Don't be rude!" Zhang's mother immediately scolded her daughter, but her eyes swept over Tao Zi, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.
Tao Zi smiled generously and admitted frankly, "Yes! It belongs to my mother! Mom, I'm sorry, I was loved by others and exposed..." Speaking of his subsequent tone, he was both naughty and cute, but his demeanor was not the same.
Wife? More like a daughter acting coquettishly like her mother.
Zhang Zhiyi was so disrespectful to Tao Zi in front of everyone. In fact, he was actually giving Yan Zhuang a slap in the face, which made people think that Yan Zhuang was harsh on his daughter-in-law. He casually treated his daughter-in-law with his own dress on such an important occasion.
Sent.
Yan Zhuang was not happy anymore, but he cooperated with Tao Zi and held her hand affectionately, "Silly girl, what's mother's is yours! I'm the only son, what do you want that I won't give you? My whole village
All beauty is yours!”
Zhuangmei is the name of Yanzhuang Company. As soon as Zhang Zhiyi said this, he was surprised and choked to the point of speechlessness.
"Really? Zhuangzhuang really loves this daughter-in-law!" Zhang's mother said with a smile, with a hint of sourness in her smile. Her daughter wanted to marry into the Ning family. She didn't know it, and she had tried hard, but in the end
To be continued...