Chapter 101: Look at Nan Qiao

Chapter 101 I fell in love with Nan Qiao

The girl who was so cowardly just now that she was about to cry became more courageous now. She said that she was not afraid, but in fact she was very honest physically, so she couldn't help but sit at the place farthest from her.

"I usually don't scold people. It's really because they can't do well after revising a plan several times."

That's why she scolded people, so my sister should be able to understand it.

"I understand brother, you need to explain. I came to see brother today not just for food, but I have one thing to show brother." Nan Qiao quickly changed the subject, and then took out the black horse.

Although Nan Qiao doesn't know anything, it doesn't prevent her from trusting her intuition.

"This thing..." Murong Chen took it in his hand, gently picked his nails twice, and found that the things on it can be picked off.

Only buckle off, and a small piece reveals the bronze body.

"What the **** is this pony brother?" Nan Qiao leaned his head to look curiously.

"This thing is not a pony, it should be a unicorn, but the top is too dark, so it is difficult to identify, and the material looks a bit like made of bronze, it should be a good thing."

Murong Chen touched Nan Qiao's head. The little girl didn't know where she bought it, but she was lucky that she really picked it up.

"Hey, I bought this from the antique market. My brother said it was a good thing. It seems that I made a lot of money this time."

Nan Qiao quickly put this thing away, washed his hands and ate.

"You can take this thing to Mr. Cheng to recognize it. He is well-informed and must know what it is."

"OK."

In the afternoon, Nan Qiao coded and updated the book at home. Taking advantage of the summer vacation, she planned to bring up the update and finish the book as soon as possible.

The door was knocked lightly, Nan Qiao looked at the computer cracklingly, didn't have time to look back, and just said, "Come in."

Butler Uncle Yang: "Miss, the stylist is already waiting below, it's time to do the styling."

Nan Qiao raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, and it was indeed getting late, "Okay, I'll go down right away."

After writing the last point, Nan Qiao bounced downstairs.

After going downstairs, I saw four or five people standing in the living room, and the entourage behind them were still holding various boxes in their hands.

"Let's start." Uncle Yang said.

Nan Qiao was placed on a chair to sit, and then let others touch her face. Through the mirror, she could see that the attendants she saw just now had set up a large clothes hanger , and then took out all kinds of gifts from the suitcase and put them on the shelf.

There are also jewelry and bags.

It has everything you need, very gorgeous.

Nan Qiao lost his mind for a moment. He had never been treated like this before, and he didn't know that it was so grand and complicated when he attended the banquet.

"Miss's skin is so good, it's rosy, and I don't even need to put on foundation to cover it up." The stylist still couldn't help but marvel at Nan Qiao's face.

With such good looks, why do you need a makeup artist?

He can't even think about foundation.

Such a perfect skin, I am afraid that it will be destroyed by myself.

And Nan Qiao's skin is still glowing, this kind of beauty cannot be achieved by makeup.

"Miss, please choose the dress you want to wear tonight." The entourage at the side reminded Nan Qiao gently.

In such a short period of time, 50 high-end dresses were set up in the living room, with a dazzling array of different colors, and Nan Qiao didn't know which one to choose for a while.

"Just this water blue one." Nan Qiao was dazzled and pointed at it casually.

"Miss has good eyesight. This skirt was designed by the famous designer W, and it is his first attempt to combine Chinese and Western styles. Miss has such a good figure, she can wear this skirt perfectly."

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The night is dim, the sky is glowing with rosy clouds, and the clouds are inlaid with golden edges. The rays of light are thin and translucent.

There are many people gathered at the gate of the Cheng family, and all the guests coming and going are from high families.

The vehicles at the door kept moving, and a tall and straight man stood at the door to welcome the guests. An old man stood beside him. Every time he received a person, he would introduce the identities of these people to the man beside him.

The most eye-catching car was parked at the gate of Cheng's house, and Murong Chen calmly got out of the car in full view.

The old man lowered his head and whispered in Cheng Juan's ear, "That's the eldest son of the Murong family, Murong Chen."

Cheng Juan thought of three words, Murong's family.

At this moment, the two rushed forward to greet him, but they saw Murong Chen bypassing the rear of the car, and reached the rear door on the other side, and opened the door.

Everyone present was stunned. Is there anyone else in the car?

A pair of slender hands rested on Murong Chen's, and the girl got down from the car with her head down, holding an elegant folding fan.

The face of the girl who entered the target was slightly powdered, she was elegant and charming, with a smile on her peach cheeks, as if she had a lightness of her own.

The skin is fair and translucent, and the Chinese-style cheongsam dress makes her look more serene, which is indescribably beautiful.

"Xiaochen is here. We haven't seen each other since your grandfather passed away. Now you are more and more savvy and capable. I heard that you just signed a contract of 500 million yuan a few days ago. You are really awesome."

The speaker was Cheng Juan's father, Cheng Shu, who now greeted him enthusiastically with Cheng Juan beside him.

"Uncle Cheng praised you." Murong Chen replied lukewarmly.

Cheng Juan's eyes fell on Nan Qiao. The little girl looks juicy and beautiful, and she even has the potential to overwhelm the crowd tonight. She is not very old now, and if she fully grows up in the future, it is really hard to imagine this. How shockingly beautiful the little girl will be.

Is this Murong Chen's girlfriend?

It seems that his vision is really good.

"This is..." Cheng Shu narrowed his eyes, remembering the gossip he accidentally heard some time ago, "Could this be your sister?"

"Yes, Uncle Cheng, this is my sister, Nan Qiao."

"Sure enough, it's a child of Murong's family. He looks like a water spirit. Please come inside." Cheng Shu liked Nan Qiao, and smiled until the wrinkles on his face appeared.

"Cheng Juan, why don't you hurry up and lead the way for your sister?"

Cheng Juan's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Sister Xiao Qiao, walk this way, be careful of the steps."

If Murong Chen got off the car, the corners of Murong Chen's mouth still maintained a slight curvature, but at this moment it completely disappeared.

The old fox of the Cheng family, now he has his eyes on their little princess.

Good idea!

Cheng Shu watched their backs as they entered the door, especially Nan Qiao's figure, and became more and more satisfied.

The Cheng family and the Murong family have always been on good terms. It would be even better if the two families could get married.

There is only one daughter in the Murong family, and everything in the Murong family will belong to her in the future.

Very good, very good.