Rong Jiuci walked to the center of the cloakroom, took off the red dress and stuffed it into Murong Rong's arms: "Put it on and go to the banquet with me."
Seeing Murong Rong want to refuse, Rong Jiuci narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "You have two choices. The first is to change it yourself. The second one, I will help you change it."
Murong Rong couldn't help but wanted to protest, but she saw Rong Jiuci coming over and really wanted to help her change clothes.
Murong Rong was shocked and immediately said: "Change, I will change myself."
With that said, he quickly entered the dressing room inside.
At this time, Qingyuan.
Rong's father felt very happy when he saw the excitement in the room and the smile on Ye Wanxin's face.
Chen Chen returned to normal, and Ye Wanxin also stole the show and won all the face. This time, the Ye family should not be so aggressive anymore, and he could breathe a sigh of relief.
When Ye Wanxin saw Rong's father coming, she said hello to him first, and then asked, "Where is Jiu Ci? Haven't you come back yet?"
"The guard just said that Jiu Ci has returned and should be in Jingyuan now."
"Then please, Dad, please arrange for someone to go and invite you."
In fact, Ye Wanxin wanted to invite Rong Jiuci by herself, and then hold Rong Jiuci's arm and return to the banquet hall lovingly with him, letting everyone know that Rong Jiuci was her man.
But Ye Wanxin knew that this was absolutely impossible, Rong Jiuci would not cooperate with her at all, and she had finally used Chenchen's birthday to create the current situation. She absolutely could not start in an anticlimactic manner.
At this moment, there was a cry of exclamation, and Ye Wanxin turned around subconsciously, and was stunned when she saw the man and woman walking in from the living room.
Rong Jiuci has an excellent appearance, coupled with the dignity cultivated by aristocratic families since childhood and the strong aura of being in high positions all year round, this makes him like a god that people only dare to look up to. Many people walk beside him,
He would be suppressed by the aura around him, making him almost have no sense of existence.
But Murong Rong was different. She seemed weak, but she was not suppressed at all when standing next to him. Her beautiful face, set against the backdrop of a bright red dress with gold sprinkles, made her look like a goddess descending from heaven.
They walked into the living room together, each step taking the same rhythm. As Murong Rong walked, the red dress became entangled with Rong Jiuci's clothes.
The colors red and black are intertwined, creating a strong contrast and harmony.
Just like Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci.
They may seem incompatible, but at a second glance no one is more compatible than them.
When Ye Wanxin saw this scene, she felt a sharp stab in her heart, and immediately there was a tearing pain in her heart.
How could Rong Jiuci do that?
How could he bring Murong Rong here in person?
Yan Yang stared at Murong Rong longingly, and said with a long mouth: "I suddenly realized that I was wrong before. The boss's little mother is beautiful, but the real mother is not good-looking, but dregs."
Ye Wanxin's face twisted when she heard this. What does it mean that her biological mother is a dregs of tofu? Does this mean that she is ugly?
Chen Chen flicked his wrist and glanced over coldly: "I remember you asked me to teach you your skills before. How about we go practice now and I will teach you how to do it?"
Yan Yang shrank his neck and quickly covered his mouth. He was confused. Since the boss liked this little mother, why was he not happy when he sincerely praised her?
Yan Yang thought hard for a long time and felt that the boss was jealous and blamed him for not praising him.
Some noble ladies around heard Chen Chen's words and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. In the end, the only people they can rely on are their sons.
Look, the young master of the Rong family knows how to protect mommy at the age of five.
If Chenchen hears their voices, she will definitely say, yes, he will indeed defend mommy, but the mommy she wants to defend is Murong Rong.
Ye Wanxin was not willing to be robbed of the limelight, so she naturally wanted to regain her place. However, her family knew that she could not stand up for herself, so she turned her eyes and found Lin Yijia, a distant cousin of the Lin family.
Lin Yijia quickly walked out with a calm and pretty face.
Murong Rong followed Rong Jiuci impatiently to socialize, and as it was approaching noon she was also hungry, so she was about to go to the dining area to have something to eat, but then she was blocked on her way.
Murong Rong was really impatient.
What on earth is going on?
Do these rich young ladies and rich ladies like to block other people's way?
"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
"I should be asking this to Miss Mu, what do you really want? Normally, you are not sensible, so just relying on Rong Jiuci to pamper you, you can do whatever you want. After all, a woman like you would do such a thing.
Not surprising, but what do you mean today?"
"Today is my nephew Rong Xingchen's fifth birthday party. Her mother has prepared such a grand banquet for his growth. As a guest, shouldn't you be a little shy when attending? Is it your upbringing to be so dominant?"
The more Lin Yijia talked, the more angry she got. Thinking of her cousin's tears in her eyes and the way she had to compromise, she felt extremely distressed.
Her cousin had been a noble person since she was a child. How had she ever been wronged like this?
After all, this Murong Rong is too ignorant!
You must know that on such occasions, under normal circumstances, except for Ye Wanxin, the head of the family, no one else would choose red, especially such a bright red.
This is not only the default rule, but also the most basic etiquette.
It is indeed rude for Murong Rong to appear in such a disguise. If it were not like this, Lin Yijia would not stand up for Ye Wanxin.
When the people around him heard this, they couldn't help but gather around and point at Murong Rong: "I heard that Murong Rong is very favored recently, and now he is so frivolous that even the young lady Ye Wanxin doesn't take him seriously."
"There's nothing we can do about it. A girl from a grass-roots background will be favored by Mr. Rong. It's already a pie in the sky. How can she hold on? Isn't that two ounces of bones so light that she can fly into the sky? How can I know anything?
rule?"
"To steal the show?"
A deep voice suddenly sounded: "Ms. Lin, do you think I have done something wrong and want to teach me?"
Lin Yijia turned around and saw Rong Jiuci striding over.
Her heart skipped a beat, but no matter how much she disliked Rong Jiuci, she couldn't help but lower her head when she faced the man alone.
"Mr. Rong has misunderstood. How can I dare to teach you? I just think it is inappropriate for Miss Mu to dress like this at this time. After all, today is a banquet held by Wan Xin for Chen Chen."
"It seems that Miss Lin is questioning my vision and taste."
What?
Is this the dress Rong Jiuci personally chose?
That is to say, Rong Jiuci is condoning Murong Rong's challenge to Ye Wanxin's position.
Mr. Rong was too kind to Murong Rong, no wonder Ye Wanxin felt like she was facing a powerful enemy all day long.
Lin Yijia didn't expect Rong Jiuci to say that, and her face didn't look very good either.
The Lin family and the Ye family are one, and Rong Jiuci doesn't take Ye Wanxin seriously. As a young lady of the Lin family, what dignity does she have?
"As for what you said is inappropriate..." Rong Jiuci smiled slightly and said softly: "Please forgive me for not agreeing. This is the Rong family. Murong Rong is one with me. No matter how she wears it, it will be appropriate."