The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 171: The wealthy eldest lady who was taken in the wrong (28)

  Chapter 171 The Big Miss Who Was Wrongly Pao (28)

  "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting? Have you trained me since I was young?"

  Su Qinghuan's eyelids lifted slightly, her cold eyebrows with icy sarcasm.

   "Mr. Song, the best time to plant a tree is ten years ago, followed by now."

   "But you haven't given me any money or energy for the past seventeen years, but you expect your daughter to directly become a proficient wealthy lady, don't you think it is ridiculous?!"

  Speaking of this, a resentment that belongs to the original owner struck, making Su Qinghuan's fingers tremble.

  As a person who has fully received the memory of the original owner, the empathy is almost like a shadow. Su Qinghuan can fully understand the original owner's feelings of inferiority and unwillingness.

  Su Qinghuan let out a sigh of relief, still with such an unshakable icy color on her face. She proudly lifted her chin, and there was no hint of resentment in her eyes, only full of indifference.

   "Mr. Song, let me tell you, even if I am really good at piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, that is not a reason for you to show off, because you have not made any contribution to it!"

  ...

  The girl's tone is obviously not high, but the words and sentences are like the sword of the heart, which directly pierced Song Zhenhua's hypocritical fig leaf!

"you-"

  Song Zhenhua, as a middle-aged man who has been wandering in the mall for many years, has ever been taught such a lesson by a yellow-haired girl!

  Especially the other party is his own daughter, so he can’t get off stage in front of so many people!

  He clasped his hands tightly, his complexion looked as if he was about to freeze.

"Asshole thing! What nonsense are you talking about! If you can't get it by yourself, don't talk about your biological parents. Don't mention the extra skills of art. You can see your academic performance. This time, you may even take a second copy of the college entrance examination. Not on!"

   "There are also precious sons in the poor family. You can't study on your own. Do you have to rely on your parents for not paying for your tuition?!"

  Song Zhenhua was talking, looking at Su Qinghuan’s beautiful face, she was full of disgust!

  No matter how good-looking the other person looks, he is a thorn to lose the Song family's face after all!

  Where is Song Qianqian so intimate and cute!

  ...

  Father Song directly pulled Song Qianqian's hand.

   "Everyone, Su Qinghuan keeps saying that our parents have not fulfilled their responsibilities, but you see Qianqian, she has never hired a tutor in her cultural class, but she is not as good as her language?"

  "Not to mention those piano certificates and painting awards! The college entrance examination is about to give results, I believe Qianqian will definitely be able to attend the best school!"

  Father Song was so angry that Su Qinghuan couldn’t come to Taiwan, so he wanted to show off the excellent resume of his adopted daughter, and Song Qianqian was praised by Song’s father so that he could regain his confidence.

  Song Qianqian finally no longer feared Su Qinghuan’s light at the moment, she was moved by her father Song, and even her tone of voice was much more tolerant and generous.

  "Dad, don’t talk about Qinghuan like that. In fact, I was lucky enough to study. Qinghuan culture class is not good, but she can make up. Even if she can’t be a high-tech talent in the future, she can still be a beauty artist..."

   "Puff..."

  Su Qinghuan suddenly laughed when she heard this, she lazily stared at Song Qianqian's hypocritical appearance.

  "Beauty artist? Excuse me, Song Qianqian, I don’t have your turn to plan my life."

  Song Qianqian's face turned pale, and a few tears were in her beautiful eyes.

  "Qinghuan, I don’t mean to look down on the service industry. Don’t get me wrong. I just said casually. At least you are talented in beauty, and you are different from the usual you."

  She has a weak voice, but she secretly belittles Su Qinghuan because she has such a beautiful face through makeup.

  Many people present had never seen Su Qinghuan's original face without makeup, and they couldn't help but wonder if she had changed her head after makeup.

  Su Qinghuan smiled upon hearing the words.

   "Indeed, unlike some people, they are the same ugly before and after makeup."

"you-"

  Song Qianqian clasped his fingernails to his palms, almost his heart exploded!

  This **** bitch!

  ...

  And when people around heard that Su Qinghuan didn't give face so much, their original affection for her was suddenly exhausted.

   sighed all around, then I really realized that Su Qing Huanguang had a good skin, but it was actually a straw bag without any culture!

   "Hey, Su Qinghuan doesn't understand piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy. This is too uneducated? I heard that she can't even pass the exam. This degree is impossible to get in the circle!"

   "Yes, I really lose the face of the Song family!"

  Hearing those comments, even Shen Zhiyuan, who was originally amazed by Su Qinghuan, returned to his mind.

  He was originally a serious face control. Although he had seen Su Qinghuan before, but at that time the girl always bowed her head and made her inferiority boring. Today is the real glimpse of the beauty.

  Shen Zhiyuan and Song Qianqian didn’t have a deep relationship. Originally, he thought that the person he really had a marriage contract was actually the real daughter of the Song family, and whether the Song family should be replaced by Su Qinghuan.

   But now it seems that marrying Su Qinghuan really can’t get it!

  There is no shortage of beautiful women in the upper class. Without a little connotation, you can’t get on the stage!

  ...

  Song Qianqian knew that public opinion was already on her side, especially when she saw that her fiance’s eyes no longer stuck to Su Qinghuan like glue, she sighed in relief and walked towards Shen Zhiyuan in full.

   "Brother Zhiyuan, shall we dance the opening dance?"

  Shen Zhiyuan nodded, holding Song Qianqian's arm gently with a smile.

  Father Song is the one who loves this adopted daughter the most, and immediately made a look and signaled the orchestra to start playing music.

  In an instant, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo emerged, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, making people feel a little better.

  In such formal outdoor banquet occasions, the protagonist has always performed the first dance with the most different meaning.

  Father Song almost didn't even think about it, so he decided to let Song Qianqian start, completely ignoring the existence of another daughter in the family.

  ...

  However, when Shen Zhiyuan and Song Qianqian were about to walk towards the center of the red carpet, a clear and cold female voice disrupted their movements unexpectedly.

  "Wait, don't the candidates for the opening dance just ask me?"

  Everyone turned their heads in amazement and saw Su Qinghuan standing lazily next to the hot spring, with Furong like a face and willow like an eyebrow, what a peerless beauty.

  The orchestra stopped playing, and Song's father was so angry that his mouth was crooked.

   "Can you dance ballroom dancing?"

  Su Qinghuan nodded, her expression very calm.

   "I watched club performances in high school, I remember the dance steps."

  "..."

  I am embarrassed to say that I will just watch others skip it? !

  Father Song was thunderous upon hearing this!

   "Su Qinghuan, don't mess around, I'm afraid you don't even have a partner?"

  Su Qinghuan’s eyes swept across the crowd lazily.

  Many elder brothers were suddenly worried, for fear of being embarrassed by her choice as a dance partner.

   Just then, an elegant and magnetic male voice cut through the deathly silence.

   "Miss Su, am I honored to invite you to dance a song?"

  (End of this chapter)

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