Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 4177 I have something to say to you
Seeing Nan Ling coming home, Song Ya quickly got up and greeted her warmly: "Nan Ling, you're back? Why didn't you say anything?"

Nanling glanced at the coffee and fruit on the coffee table, and replied with a dull expression, "Where's my mother?"

Song Ya saw Nanling's indifferent attitude towards her, and she didn't know how to put her hands and feet, so she could only laugh awkwardly, and pointed upstairs: "She is helping Momo choose the dress up there."

Without saying a word, Nan Ling walked past her and went upstairs.

During this period, she was not called.

Song Ya watched him pass by her, her face flustered with embarrassment, her neck stiffened and she watched his back disappear at the top of the stairs.

The eyes of the Nan family servants around were undoubtedly the greatest mockery to her.

Song Ya took a deep breath with a stiff expression, tried not to look so embarrassed, and yelled domineeringly at the servant to hurry up.

"Where's my fruit tea? Why hasn't it been delivered yet?"

"Send it right away."

The surrounding Nan family servants looked at her with mocking eyes.

Song Ya could only pretend not to notice, and sat back on the sofa as if nothing had happened, commanding like the mistress of the house: "Hurry up. Don't just stand there, you should clean up, what are you doing!"

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upstairs.

When Nan Ling went up, he saw that the private styling team hired by his mother was doing Li Mo's hair. One of the makeup artists was still whispering in her ear while applying foundation with a brush.

It made Li Mo chuckle frequently, feeling very uncomfortable.

Nan Ling looked aside again, and saw his mother and the stylist standing in front of a row of dresses, picking out clothes.

"How about this one, ma'am?"

"The color is okay."

"Then this one?"

Song Ling was not satisfied with putting it back: "This style is a bit too ordinary."

The stylist carefully selected Xiangjia's new season's dresses from a pile of dresses, and displayed them in front of her: "This is not bad, I think it suits Miss Li's temperament very well. Take a look."

Song Ling's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand: "Let me see."

At this time, someone finally noticed Nan Ling at the door and called out, "Master Nan?"

The laughter in the room stopped suddenly.

Song Ling and Li Moqi looked towards the door.

The young woman who was originally leaning on the back of the chair and enjoying the service of the top styling team sat up tight, her eyes followed Nan Ling, and her fingers were clenched tightly. Even the makeup artist who was doing her makeup felt her nervousness and whispered to comfort her. : "Miss Li, your lip gloss is not dry yet, don't get it stained."

The room was quiet at first, Song Ling heard the soft words here, came back to her senses, looked at her son who walked in quickly, smiled and stretched out her hand and said, "It's you? It scared me. Nan Ling, come here quickly, help me I look at the clothes."

She asked the stylist to show off Xiangjia's current season's new style in front of Nanling as if offering a treasure, and asked happily: "What do you think of this one? Does it look good? Is it suitable for Momo?"

She touched the edge of the skirt and said with a smile: "She has fair skin, she must look good in this color!"

Nanling's eyes were like cold stars. He didn't give Song Ling face in front of everyone, but he couldn't praise him either. He stepped forward and grabbed Song Ling's arm and said softly, "Mom, I have something to tell you."

Song Ling still didn't understand what he meant, so she said puzzledly, "Say it."

"Let's go out and talk."

Nan Ling went out first.

Song Ling looked at her son, turned her head to appease the embarrassed Li Mo: "You put on your makeup first, and I'll help you choose clothes later."

(End of this chapter)