Chapter 837: Will People Change?
Chapter 837: Will People Change?
"In short, Huo Yigeng is relatively gentle and kind. After all, his background and resume are there.
He has been with his third brother for many years, and even if he has been influenced by him, he is not as serious and rigid as Jiuzhou, which makes people afraid.
On the contrary, he will be more spontaneous and lively than Jiuzhou, and will be relatively generous. The main reason is that the Huo family is not short of money, which you know better than me.
If he gives you something as a gift, accept it first in order not to offend him. At worst, you can find a suitable opportunity later and return it with something similar.
If the money isn't enough, just tell me. That's all. What's so difficult about that?
As for Grandmother..."
Shi Rong sighed deeply.
"Miao Man, grandma is the most honorable person in the Ying family, not a messenger sent from hell to take your life.
It's a good thing that someone is pursuing you. How can she be as scary as you say?
And she can whip people at will? Where did she get all these years of good reputation? Did she buy it? It's unrealistic, isn't it?
Seeing that Shi Rong was about to throw away the other two sets of clothes that Shi Yang had matched, Miao Man hurried forward and hugged her restless little hand.
"Okay, okay... Young Master, let's not talk about anything else for now, we really can't throw it away again.
This was specially bought for you by the eldest son of a wealthy family. He asked me to watch you put it on and not let you choose clothes by yourself.
What would I do if you lost them?"
Shi Rong was completely speechless.
"Miao Man, who are you after all?"
Miao Man was in tears.
"Of course I am yours, but the eldest master is usually very kind to his subordinates...
Why don’t you try it first? If you really don’t like it, it’s not too late to refuse it later.”
Shi Xian sat down on the bed angrily.
"What's wrong with the clothes I picked? Isn't it just that they show a little more flesh? You cheapskate..."
Miao Man took a look at Shi Chang's cute little pout.
I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Not really. The eldest master might think you'd look better in these clothes."
After hearing this, Shi Rong's eyelids fluttered.
"Just help him. When Huo Yigeng comes, ask him to accompany you."
After Shi Rong finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Oh... No, no."
When Miao Man heard this, she changed her words.
"You can wear whatever you want. I can't beat you."
Shi Rong snorted proudly.
That's pretty much it!
In order to prevent Shi Yang from blaming Miao Man, Shi Rong finally chose the clothes from the three sets of clothes he had prepared for him.
I picked out a black bow-tie and slim fishtail dress that looked pretty good.
V-edge floral collar, straight shoulder lotus leaf sleeves, length to the knee, from chest to waist, sewn with a row of exquisitely crafted patterned black silver buttons.
In addition, above the buttons, there is a pure white double-layer ribbon and a large bow, the edges of which are level with the arms.
Shi Rong's already slender waist was made even more delicate and graceful, making her inexplicably lovable.
"Is this dress newly bought by Shi Yang? I haven't seen it before."
Miao Man nodded.
"Yes, it was indeed newly bought by the eldest son. I think it is very beautiful."
Shi Rong found a pair of 7cm black V-neck pointed-toe suede high heels inlaid with rhinestones, which made her look graceful and elegant.
As the weather gets warmer, Shi Xing rarely lets her hair down because she feels too hot.
So she combed her long black hair as usual, tied it up casually, and found a diamond hairpin that Song Qianchen had given her and pinned it behind her head.
She put on some light makeup and applied a reddish-brown matte lip glaze. Thinking that the skirt had long sleeves, Shi Rong didn't spend any more time to match it with a jacket.
However, Miao Man was very smart and gave her an extra windbreaker as thin as a cicada's wing to keep her warm.
Carrying the small black bag that He Xi handed to her, Shi Rong went downstairs to eat.
After eating and drinking, the little woman planned to go out for a walk.
The weather is nice today. Although it is cloudy, it won’t rain and we won’t be exposed to the sun.
As usual, He Xi and He Dai drove out of the parking lot, in Shi Rong's special Rolls-Royce Cullinan. However, the little woman turned around and left without even looking at her.
"Hey?"
Miao Man and Lan Chuan were dumbfounded and hurriedly took steps to chase after him.
"Young Master, what are you doing?"
Shi Rong used his fingertips to tidy up the loose hair on his forehead.
"I want to take a walk."
There was nothing wrong with taking a walk, but the problem was that they all lowered their heads to look at the high heels on Shi Rong's feet.
"But young master, you are wearing high heels today. If you walk too much, your feet will hurt."
Shi Rong shook his head stubbornly.
"No way."
As a result, 30 minutes later, Shi Rong paid the corresponding price for her persistence.
I saw a bean-sized blister on her fair heel caused by the rubbing of her high heels, and her little mouth was pouting in pain.
Shi Yang was so angry that he almost called over and cursed at Miao Man and the others.
"Okay, Shi Yang, you know Xiao Rong's temper. She won't listen to other people's advice unless she suffers a little loss."
When Shi Yang heard this, instead of calming down, he became even angrier...
"Oh, Brother Yi Xiu! Rong'er is still young. If I were Miao Man, I would have carried her directly to the car!"
Xie Yixiu couldn't help but twitch his speechless mouth.
"Yes, yes, and then she got angry... Let's see how you can comfort her."
"Hahahaha~"
Shen Mingxing's little hand, holding a pen, was shaking with laughter.
Shi Yang was speechless.
I was silently worried in my heart, but I was such a lovable little ancestor, no matter what I did, it was not...
"Isn't there something wrong with the shoes you bought?"
As soon as the taciturn Huo Jiuzhou opened his mouth, Shi Yang laughed out of anger.
"Brother! Can you please take a closer look? You bought it for Rong'er!"
???
Huo Jiuzhou frowned and tentatively turned his gloomy gaze to Song Qianchen sitting at the side table.
The latter nodded guiltily.
"Next time, you have to put those shoes on me."
Song Qianchen pouted in grievance.
"Boss, my feet are size 43, and Shihong's shoes are size 36. I can't wear them even if I try to squeeze them in... I'll be more careful next time~"
"Hahahaha!"
When Song Qianchen said this, even Xia Zhi laughed.
Huo Jiuzhou: ...
"Master, we're here."
3 p.m.
Following Shi Rong's instructions, He Dai drove the car to the outskirts of East City, to a sparsely populated freshwater lake.
This is the place that Shi Chong often visits in his spare time. The lake water is clear and the waves are blue.
It is surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers with overlapping peaks, singing birds and fragrant flowers.
Across the vast expanse of lake, there is a bridge made of wide wooden planks, with railings made of knotted ropes standing on the sides of the bridge, and at the end of the bridge stands a pointed round lighthouse reaching into the sky.
With the previous experience as a lesson, Shi Rong followed the advice and put on the windbreaker handed to him by Miao Man, fastened his belt, and put his hands in his pockets.
Walk along the wooden bridge to the front end and feel the gentle mountain breeze blowing towards you.
The wind is free and unrestrained.
When she was alone, Shi Rong often thought: What would she do if one day all the people around her disappeared?
Will you feel relaxed? Can you really be happy?
The answer is no and cannot.
Maybe she has already gotten used to this kind of life where she is the center of attention?
"Miao Man, do you think people can change?"
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