The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 318 Birthday Banquet
Pei Chonghuan's birthday party was at night, but Fang Shuhua pulled Ning Zhizhi up early in the morning to prepare.

Of course, Ning Yuerou, who was considered a half-transparent person in the Ning family, was also with her.

Ning Zhizhi, who was busy with Guo Menghua for the past few days and couldn't sleep well every day, sat in front of the makeup mirror, raised her hand and yawned sleepily.

As the No.1 woman in Jiangcheng, a strong woman in the design industry, and Ning Guofeng's wife, Fang Shuhua needs to go to some high society occasions frequently, so she has her own styling team.

The styling team is on standby all year round, waiting for a job opportunity. In order to satisfy the employer, they update their team's costumes all the time, in order to be the best and latest, so that the employer can dress up the audience.

But now, although their client has suddenly changed from Fang Shuhua herself to Ning Zhizhi, they are still able to be orderly and show Fang Shuhua the dresses they have prepared.

"Mrs. Ning, what do you think of this dress? Your daughter is naturally beautiful, and this dress is perfect."

The designer took out a long white dress and showed it to Fang Shuhua in front of Ning Zhizhi.

There are many small white pearls on it, making Ningzhi's skin whiter than snow.

Fang Shuhua took a fancy to this dress with just one glance, so she nodded and praised the dress repeatedly.

"That's right, Zhizhi, what do you think? How about this dress, do you like it?"

Ning Zhizhi was sitting on the chair, with her hands on her knees. There was no fault in her etiquette and posture. When she heard Fang Shuhua's question, she just nodded and looked at Fang Shuhua in the mirror.

"Zhizhi always listens to her mother, and Zhizhi likes the clothes her mother chooses for Zhizhi."

She has a sweet mouth, and a single word can make Fang Shuhua's heart burst into joy.

Seeing Ning Zhizhi looking at her with trust in those clear eyes, Fang Shuhua covered her lips and smiled lightly.

"You child, you have a sweet mouth, and you will make me happy. That's it. Please braid her hair again. It doesn't need to be too complicated, just enough to match this skirt."

The second half of the sentence is addressed to the designer, polite and polite.

The designer nodded in response: "Good lady, don't worry, Zhizhi will leave it to us."

The interaction between the mother and daughter fell into the eyes of Ning Yuerou who was standing aside, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Unwilling to be left out, she took a step forward, grabbed Fang Shuhua's sleeve, and tugged it lightly. When Fang Shuhua looked over, she showed a flattering smile on her face.

"Mom, Zhizhi looks so beautiful in this dress, what should Rourou wear? Rourou also wants mom to choose."

Before she could finish her sentence, Fang Shuhua's smiling face slowly disappeared from her face.

"Rourou is already an older child, and mother is not likely to choose clothes for a little girl of your age, so you should choose by yourself."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, brushing Ning Yuerou's hand away as if inadvertently.

But this action made Ning Yuerou almost unable to maintain the smile on her face.

She looked at Fang Shuhua who was extremely cold when facing her, and smiled again after meeting Ning Zhizhi, her nose almost turned crooked in anger.

This damn old woman is not going to pretend anymore?

In the past, he would pretend to be a bowl of water and treat her as well as Ning Zhizhi, but now he directly expresses his dislike for him in front of outsiders.

If this continues like this, Fang Shuhua will drive her out of Ning's house before the day Ning Zhizhi disappears.

No, that plan cannot be delayed any longer.

A dark light flashed across Ning Yuerou's eyes, and she planned to remind Ning An again after she got back, telling him to act quickly.

Just when she was thinking about her plan, Ning Zhizhi's eyes flicked past her, seeing her full stomach, she couldn't help but yawned again.

She really didn't know what to say about Ning Yuerou.

The expression on her face is so obvious when she is calculating others, because she is afraid that others will not know, is she going to be a demon?

But she really healed the scar and forgot the pain, and the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, the banquet started on time.

For Pei Mingrui's only son's birthday party, almost all the business people who could come were present on time.

While Ning Guofeng and Fang Shuhua were chatting with the Pei family, Ning Zhizhi winked at Liu Qinghe, and after getting her consent, she slipped up to the second floor with her long skirt .

Pei Chonghuan's room door was only opened a crack, which was really convenient for Ning Zhizhi, she didn't even make a sound when she entered.

"Brother Ah Huan?"

Hiding the gift behind her back, Ning Zhizhi looked at the extraordinarily beautifully decorated room with a birthday atmosphere, blinked slightly, and called Pei Chonghuan in a soft voice.

As today's protagonist, Pei Chonghuan didn't look like usual at all. He changed into a high-end small suit with a well-tied bow tie, and he also wore sapphire cufflinks that were worth a lot of money near his wrist.

From the beginning to the end, he was an image of a noble son, but when he spoke, all the indifference and alienation on his body disappeared, and his expression softened a lot because of Ning Zhizhi.

"Zhizhi, you're here."

Pei Chonghuan was not surprised to see Ning Zhizhi at this time. He put those exquisitely wrapped gift boxes aside, and when he looked back at Ning Zhizhi, he was so amazed by her outfit today that he fell silent for a while.

"That's right, why are you not surprised at all?" Ning Zhizhi walked up to Pei Chonghuan, saw that he had been staring at her face, thought of something, suddenly frowned and smiled.

"How about it, isn't it beautiful? It's the dress my mother chose for me."

As she spoke, she picked up her skirt with one hand and turned it slightly in front of Pei Chonghuan so that he could see her appearance clearly.

The bright light shone on her body, and even the brooch on her chest reflected a gleam of light.

Pei Chonghuan looked at the birthday gift he sent out and was pinned to his chest solemnly by Ning Zhizhi, and he knew how much she liked this gift.

"Zhizhi is always the prettiest."

It obviously sounded like flattery, but when Pei Chonghuan said it, it seemed extremely sincere and serious. Ning Zhizhi snorted lightly, and just about to move, suddenly thought of the thing hidden behind her, and immediately paused.

"Brother Ah Huan, close your eyes first, I have something for you."

This thing, of course, is her carefully prepared birthday present for Pei Chonghuan.

Pei Chonghuan nodded and closed his eyes obediently.

After losing sight, hearing becomes very acute.Hearing the rustling sound in his ears, Pei Chonghuan couldn't stop raising the corners of his mouth.

What gift will Zhizhi give him?

He had many guesses in his mind, but there was no definite answer. At this moment, Ning Zhizhi seemed to have stepped on something in his mind, looked back at him with his eyes closed, and raised his voice to remind him.

"Don't open your eyes, little brother, you can only open your eyes when I say you can open them!"

(End of this chapter)