Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 236

Song Dezhi looked at the glamorous and charming Zhang Tang sadly, and asked unconvinced, "Am I that bad?"

"What do you think?"

"I thought I was beautiful!"

"Pfft..." Zhang Tang spat unkindly!

Song Dezhi: ...

Zhang Tang and Li Suwen are of the same type, they are both beauties like roses, glamorous, eye-catching, and oppressive. Song Dezhi, a small flower like this, will be burned to ashes as soon as he gets close.

"Ma'am, I think it is necessary for you to ask a stylist to do the styling. Since you are not born with it, you can only make up for it later. There is a saying, three-point appearance, seven-point dress, Mr. Xue has so many Money, if you can't be packaged as a beauty, Vic Kwan doesn't have to work in this business."

"Who is Vic Kwan?"

"Faye Wong's queen stylist."

"Tang Tang, I found out that you know a lot."

"I am a native of Hong Kong."

"I know."

Stepping up to the first floor along more than 20 yellow steps, and pushing open the glass door, Song Dezhi found that the interior was decorated in the cyber era, which was in great contrast with the old appearance of the building.

The whole decoration is dominated by steady black, not like a modeling room, but more like walking into a well-decorated law firm.

When the waiter asked her to sit down at the black round table, Song Dezhi's feeling became stronger.This is a small lounge with green vines and artworks in Duobao Pavilion.

"Is this really a place for styling? Why do I feel like I've walked into a law firm. Tang Tang, have you been here?" Song Dezhi asked in a low voice.

"I haven't been here."

She is a poor student, how can she afford such a place, Zhang Tang glanced at Song Dezhi's face, saying that she is not envious is a lie, with such an excellent husband, how many women are jealous .

Sometimes women can't believe in fate.

"Mrs. Xue?"

"I am."

"It's your turn, please come with me." The uniformed staff took Song Dezhi to make a model, and Song Dezhi stood up and followed her in.

Zhang Tang was drinking tea outside, flipping through magazines, and enjoying a rare good time, when he heard screams from inside.Startled, she walked in quickly and found that the stylist was removing her hair, and Song Dezhi screamed like a pig.

"It hurts, stop it!"

"Are you a woman? Body hair so long? Don't you trim it?" A sissy man scolded Song Dezhi while shedding her hair.

She had heard of depilatory creams for hair removal. When she was in college, a classmate bought an old-fashioned men's razor for hair removal, but she had never seen someone stick something like a dog skin plaster on the skin, and then tear it off forcefully. , to take off the fine hair.

Song Dezhi felt that this was simply atrocity.

"I'm just a little white fluff, do I need hair removal?" This is the first time Song Dezhi has hair removal in her life. Her body hair is very thin, soft and white, and very sparse. There is no need for hair removal at all, but she was caught by this The sissy is disgusted.

"what……"

Song Dezhi's screams alarmed the bodyguards, and 123 was outside asking about the situation inside. The waiter explained that Song Dezhi could not stand the pain when he was doing styling again, so he yelled, and it was not life-threatening.

123, who was always cautious, couldn't enter the stylist, so he called Zhang Tang out, asked him carefully, and then went outside to wait.

Song Dezhi absolutely shamed himself and threw him to his grandma's house.

Hair removal, exfoliation, essential oil massage... Song Dezhi felt that a layer of skin had been peeled off.

……

"Your eyebrows are well-shaped, but it's a pity that there are too many stray hairs, especially at the ends. You need to trim them frequently, otherwise the shape of your eyebrows will be ruined." Sissy pressed the sides of her temples, evaluating Song Dezhi's face.

"Very well, I finally have an advantage. At least the shape of my eyebrows is good." Song Dezhi was scolded a lot, and he finally had an advantage.

"Mrs. Xue actually has a good background, but she doesn't pay attention to taking care of it. You have to know that even the four beauties in ancient times have to dress up."

Song Dezhi slandered in his heart: I am not the woman who serves people in Israel, so I have to paint my face layer after layer.Besides, what Xue Zhongyang likes is her "inner beauty", and she is even more confident.

"Your husband's surname is Xue? Could it be the Xue family of Xinchang Group?"

"you know?"

"In our line of business, we know a lot of things."

"Then tell me, what do you know?"

"I know that the second young master of the Xue family brought back a dirty and ugly mainland girl from the mainland. The mother is expensive because of her son, so she is entangled with the Xue family. The second young master Xue wants to drive her back to the mainland. That mainland girl will die or live." "The sissy was cutting Song Dezhi's hair while gossiping, "That mainland girl, can't it be you?"

Do stylists talk a lot?She can't get in the way of talking in front of him.

"Actually, things are not like this."

"Oh? Like that?"

"The second youngest of the Xue family fell in love with that mainland girl who was as beautiful as a fairy. She chased after him for many years, but she didn't marry her unless she was a Qing. Later, she became an overlord and made her belly bigger. She came to Hong Kong for the sake of her child. , otherwise she wouldn't have come."

"how do you know?"

"I'm that ugly and ugly mainland girl you mentioned..."

There was contempt in the sissy eyes, Song Dezhi changed the subject, "My little sister!"

"My sister is a beauty, think about it for yourself!"

"You also married a husband named Xue?"

"Yes! Can't you?"

Song Dezhi glared at the talkative stylist in the mirror, the sissy was finally able to talk less.

Four and a half hours later, Song Dezhi was tossed and drowsy. The sissy took her to look in the mirror.

The self in the mirror is full of femininity and age, Song Dezhi feels many years younger all of a sudden, this face is believed to be a student.

She wore a blue and white porcelain short cheongsam with a stand-up collar and sleeveless. The length was just a little above the knees. Her hair was tied up with an antique pearl hairpin and her earrings were also made of pearls. She exuded a classical elegance.Although her height of 168 is not short, she definitely can't reach the height of Li Suwen's "nine-headed" beauty. Song Dezhi is taking a small, fresh and graceful route.

Song Dezhi's eyes fell on his lower abdomen, where it was slightly raised, but it was not very obvious.When Song Dezhi was pregnant with Ozawa, it took almost five months before he became pregnant.The flesh of pregnant women grows to the belly, which makes the belly look big. Song Dezhi's flesh grows to the waist. After she gave birth to Ozawa, she didn't even have stretch marks on her stomach.

"I'm pregnant, is it inappropriate to wear a cheongsam? Are there any evening dresses for pregnant women? Besides, don't all women wear evening dresses at charity shows?" Song Dezhi had never attended such a high-profile charity show.

"You fit this dress very well."

"Huh?" It's suitable for this dress, isn't it for clothes to suit people?
However, Xue Zhongyang should like it, she looks like the antique blue and white porcelain he collected.

"Forget it, that's it."

The sissy was upset, "Mrs. Xue, what do you mean? Are you not satisfied? If not, we can remake you until you are satisfied."

Song Deyi felt dizzy, she didn't want to be tossed about again, "Hehe, I'm very satisfied, super satisfied, very satisfied."

It was getting late, and Song Dezhi didn't have time to ask him to reshape himself.Pay and leave.Four hours, more than 100 million, Song Dezhi felt that sissy's money was too easy to earn.

"Ma'am, you are very beautiful." Zhang Tang also praised.

Song Dezhi smiled embarrassedly, "Really? I feel a little uncomfortable."

"How about, let's go directly to the company. Let Mr. Xue be amazed." Zhang Tang suggested.

It's five o'clock now, and she's been doing styling for too long. If Xue Zhongyang picks her up when she goes back, it will definitely delay time, so Song Dezhi followed Zhang Tang's suggestion and went to Xinchang Group.

……

Xinchang Group, she has been here twice.It was because of the incident at Xinchang Textile Factory that Song Dezhi's "hemorrhage" caused a "sensation" in the whole company. Even the service lady at the front desk knew her, so it was very convenient for her to go in.

As soon as Song Dezhi arrived at the door of Xue Zhongyang's office, he heard the noise inside. The door was ajar. Song Dezhi walked over and saw a woman pointing at Xue Zhongyang's nose and yelling,

"You ungrateful thing? How did Grandma Huo love you back then? Your whole family only has Xue Boran in their eyes, and no one cares about you. It's because our kind-hearted Aunt Huo raised you and loved you.

you can do it!You are so good!You grow up and your wings harden.To deal with your grandma's natal family.Xue Zhongyang, let me tell you, you have driven our whole family to death, we must tell Aunt Huo everything when we reach Huangquan Road!
Tell her: You are ungrateful! "

"..."

"Xue Zhongyang, hurry up and ask the court to withdraw the lawsuit, otherwise I will never end with you today."

This woman is really cruel!

Song Dezhi saw Xue Zhongyang sitting there, ignoring the noisy woman, with a cold expression.The woman wanted to go forward several times, but was stopped by the bodyguard.Otherwise, if Xue Zhongyang could still sit there gracefully, his clothes would have been torn and his face would have been scratched long ago.

"Don't touch me! Let go! I'll say it again, let go, or I'll sue you ****!"

"..."

"let me go!"

Song Dezhi guessed the identity of this woman, the Huo family!
Really haunted.

Song Dezhi pushed the door and walked in, "Zhongyang..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xue Zhongyang suddenly raised his head, his cold and clear expression disappeared, his eyes were really amazed, and he opened his mouth slightly, it seemed that he was really amazed, Song Dezhi felt a little complacent in his heart.

Xue Zhongyang looked her up and down, his eyes met, he sat there and looked at her from a distance, with a hint of a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

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　　Thank you An An, dear friends who have been with Wen until now, without you, An An would not be able to persevere.

　　
　
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