Chapter 800

Su Li then smiled. She also knew this truth, but who knows... Lu Qianqi, if he really bullies you, he has never been soft hearted.

Sister AI's studio is in a high-end residential area. When Su Li saw her, the shelves in the room were full of all kinds of dresses. Su Li was pushed into a dressing room. In her hand was the small dress that Zou Jin had ordered for her.

The Chinese neckline design, however, is not blindly the style of cheongsam. In the original Chinese style, it integrates some western style style. It has a red background color, but the sleeves are closed with lace. It is light and scattered at one-third of the arm bend. On the basis of retro, it is a little more sexy and immortal.

The neckline of the dress is a chicken heart collar popular a long time ago, with red diamonds. The design of the collar just perfectly shows Su Li's thin shoulders, and the perfect closing curve also sets off her slim and chic figure.

Su Li turned around curiously in front of the mirror. She had not worn this carefully designed small dress. In her impression, she thought she would wear that kind of long tail dress and go home like walking on the red carpet. She was always scared that it seemed a little too ostentatious. Now the dress is OK, but it's a knee length dress, but the design is very exquisite, especially in the details.

After waiting for Su Li to come out, sister AI said vaguely with a tape measure: "Miss Su's bone frame is really beautiful. Let's design her hair style and makeup together."

Su Lixin said, why is it so complicated? It's just that everyone gets together to celebrate their birthday? She looked at Zou Jin like asking for help. As a result, the other party just compared a thumb and drank the milk tea made by sister AI.

"As for the hairstyle, it's better to be a little retro. It just matches the earrings and bracelets sent by the fourth master. As for the makeup, try to be simple and generous. After all, it's a family banquet." sister AI bites the tape measure and communicates with the stylist.

When Su Li was asked to close her eyes, the stylist began to paint her face. She could hardly help but start her heart beating faster. She was full of unknown tension about the coming family banquet - she was once a woman accused in Lu Jiabei. Even when she was released from prison, no one came to pick her up. She walked alone to the mansion on the mountain in the rain, The face is full of room noise and people's indifference.

The most painful thing she has ever experienced is the separation of mother and son. Even if her heart is as light as water, she will jump at the thought of Shi Ren.

But her mood is so complicated. Is she really going to see her son as a fourth grandmother today?

The dressing room was suddenly quiet. Suli closed her eyes and never moved. She was too immersed in her own world. She didn't know when it was over.

"Attend the old man's birthday right away. Don't show such a sad face." Lu Qianqi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Su Li was startled and opened his eyes in a hurry. Lu Qianqi had also changed into a straight black suit. His bangs were combed up by the spirit, revealing his slender and sharp eyes. It was so beautiful that he couldn't open his eyes.

Su Li stood up foolishly and said, "fourth master."

Lu Qianqi took Su Li's hand and pushed her to a tall dressing mirror. In the mirror, there was a face like peach blossom in March. The white and slightly pale face was swept with a touch of rouge. The curled hair did not look old-fashioned, but perfectly set off Su Li's delicate little face.

Lu Qianqi lowered his body and held Su Li's waist in a very intimate posture. He conveniently put the imperial green bracelet on Su Li's hand and said, "how beautiful."

I didn't know whether he was praising the bracelet or himself, but Suli's face turned red involuntarily.

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It's a long way to Lu's old house. It's said that it's on Yunquan mountain at the northernmost end of Nancheng. Yunquan mountain was once judged as the best pension holy land by feng shui master. Therefore, Lu Fujin's old man installed his house in Yunquan mountain.

Along the winding mountain road, Su Li lay down by the window and looked at the retrogressive scenery outside. I don't know why. Suddenly, there was a light rain in the sky, beating on the mountain road, splashing small puddles.

Lu Qianqi didn't know when to lean over, pulled her back and pointed out, "I remember the last time you walked down the mountain like a little mud man."

Suli replied with emotion, "if the little Niba didn't meet the fourth master, he would probably die in the wilderness that night."

She didn't talk nonsense. On the day she got out of prison, she traveled a long way up the mountain. When it rained heavily, she walked down the mountain alone. In the wilderness, she had no way to make a phone call, not to mention she didn't have much money.

His chin was suddenly held by Lu Qianqi. He raised it slightly and a happy look flashed in his eyes, "so Lu Zhengqing will regret dying today when the little mud man came back in full dress?"

Su Li never thought about Lu Zhengqing's question. There was little shadow of this man in her heart. After being slightly stunned by Lu Qianqi, Su Li replied in a very low voice, "I don't want to lose face for the fourth master. I don't care about others."

Lu Qianqi released his hand, but didn't say anything more. He continued to hold his hands and looked forward.

The car arrived outside the old house. It was a house several times larger than Lu Feiyang's villa. There were a number of sports cars parked in the front square. There were many servants standing outside the huge courtyard. It seemed that they were busy going in and out.

When she arrived at her destination, Su Li became nervous. Her uncontrollable hands trembled slightly. Lu Qianqi stopped her when she was about to get off the bus.

"Don't forget, your identity today is my wife." Lu Qianqi reminded her that Zou Jin had opened the door on his side with an umbrella, and then the two went to her door and picked her out.

A piece of red, like a peach branch standing quietly in the rain, attracted the attention of many people in the villa.

The Lu family knew today that Lu Qianqi would come with his newly married wife, but those who met Su Li couldn't help but exclaim. Even if they were prepared in advance, they still couldn't accept that Lu Qianqi finally married such a woman.

"Eh, isn't that Su Li? Su Li, you still have the face to come with your uncle today?" the voice of a woman behind you was particularly high-profile, which diverted many people's attention again.

Su Li subconsciously turned his head, but saw his half sister Su Yuan standing next to Lu Zhengqing. Lu Sanye and Lu Shaobei's family also arrived at the scene.