Half a month later, the 18-year-old adult ceremony of Young Marshal was welcomed, and a grand birthday banquet was held in Rong residence.

Rong Chong'er booked Feng Yuxi as his dance partner early, so he has been looking forward to the day of his brother's adult ceremony.

Because sister Xiaobai said that confession needs an atmosphere. She felt that dancing waltz at the party was the most romantic and atmosphere. At that time, the probability of success should be higher?

At six o'clock in the evening, the guests came one after another. The servants guided the guests into the open-air banquet hall in an orderly manner. At six thirty, the young commander's dancing partner had not been determined. At six forty, a maid dressed up was busy greeting Xiaobai, a senior three student, and was pulled away by a hurried servant.

"Where are you taking me?" Xiaobai hugged the tray with one hand and was dragged away with staggering steps.

The servant dragged her back to the servant room behind the main house and put a beautiful gift box in front of her. "The Young Marshal didn't find a partner and reluctantly let you act as his partner for one night. It's too late. Change your dress, get a hairstyle and put on makeup. The young Marshal said that if you lose face to him, you won't eat for three days!"

Xiaobai said: "... But I can't make up..."

"Time is urgent. You can change this servant's clothes first. A stylist will come later! Hurry up!" The servant put a gift box into her arms, left it and took it out of the room.

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Rong pet changed into a small dress. Her long hair became the hair temples of the Greek goddess. Her light makeup increasingly highlighted the delicacy of her face. She turned two circles in front of the whole body mirror. Pet was very satisfied with her shape.

"Brother, am I beautiful?" She asked the hero tonight with a smile.

The Young Marshal looked at her gently with a smile on his lips, "of course, my sister is the most beautiful and incomparable."

Rongchong'er hugged his arm and shook it gently. "My brother is also the most handsome. In addition to my father, my brother is the best person I've ever seen."

This is true. The 18-year-old Young Marshal is 1.84 meters tall, thin but not weak. He inherited Rong Shaojun's beautiful face, bow tie, shirt, vest and formal three piece suit. He became more and more noble.

"Rong pet, what about me?"

The glory of changing clothes straightened his bow tie and came over.

Rong Chong'er stretched out three white and tender fingers, "the second brother is the third beautiful person."

"I'm only third!" Glory refused, "Rong pet, what's your vision? No matter what, you should be tied with the boss!"

"Brother, you see, the second brother is always cruel to me." The pet flattened his mouth and made a small report to his face.

The Young Marshal glanced at the glory, "tell me her name."

The tone of voice was very light and the speed of speech was slow, but the eyes clearly said, "you'd better do what I say!".

"Rong pet."

"Good. Say it again."

Glory has no spectrum in mind, "Rong, Rong darling..."

"Continue."

"Rong, pet... Pet... Rong's pet..." finally, Rong cried, "boss, I'm wrong!"

Then he ran downstairs and ran away.

"Hahaha... The second brother escaped again." After laughing, Rong Chong'er remembered, "brother, who's your partner tonight?"

The Young Marshal didn't change his face. "Xiaobai."

"Really?" Rong Chong'er loosened him: "I'll go and see sister Xiaobai!"