"Xiulan, why don't you introduce yourself to Xinluo? What are you doing?" Zhuo Yarong nudged Song Xiulan's waist with her elbow.
Only then did Song Xiulan come to her senses, and quickly put down her index finger that was raised towards Tang Xinluo.
For a truly wealthy family, the most taboo thing is to point their index fingers at others, Song Xiulan's action made Zhuo Yarong frowned displeased.
"Yes, look at me so confused... Come on, let me introduce you young people." She proudly pushed the girl next to her a step forward, "This is my niece from my mother's family, Song Jiani."
"Jiani, this is Miss Tang Xinluo Tang." She only mentioned her name, but did not introduce her identity. Song Xiulan clearly did this on purpose.
She glanced at the girl across from her.
Tall, with an elegant and delicate temperament, although his appearance is a bit lighter, but against the backdrop of a high-order dress, he can be regarded as elegant and extravagant.
Tang Xinluo held Song Jiani's hand, and said politely, "Ms. Song, hello, I'm Tang Xinluo, Lu Yuchen's wife."
After Song Jiani heard her identity, her eyes moved slightly, and an unacceptable hurt look flashed across her face.
Tang Xinluo ignored her, withdrew her hand, and said to Zhuo Yarong: "Mom, are you here to choose a dress, are you going to a banquet?"
"Oh, it's a small gathering among friends. An old friend has a private banquet at home tonight...Since you're here, come with us."
Zhuo Yarong said casually while looking at the dress on her body in the mirror.
"Okay, I'll go with you tonight." She nodded obediently, and then saw Zhuo Yarong and Song Xiulan exchanged glances calmly.
Tang Xinluo's heart shuddered, and she had a bad premonition.
But as a daughter-in-law, even if she knew that Zhuo Yarong was going to make things difficult for her, she couldn't shirk it.
She was instigated by Zhuo Yarong and Song Xiulan to try on several dresses in a row. The two agreed repeatedly, and kindly took pictures with their mobile phones for her to compare.
But in the end, Song Xiulan gave Song Jiani the one she thought looked the best on the grounds that it was not suitable for her.
And she was randomly assigned a dress by Zhuo Yarong, which was a light yellow dress with an ordinary color and a conservative style.
In fact, Tang Xinluo was already mentally prepared, and did not compete with the two "elders", and accompanied them all afternoon to try on clothes and choose dresses, showing full patience and filial piety.
After all, Zhuo Yarong was the wife of everyone, not a thick-skinned person, seeing her so obedient and soft, she was too embarrassed to continue ordering her to do this or that.
Until the four of them went to the banquet in two cars, they never said a serious word to her.
On the way, Zhuo Yarong and Song Xiulan sat in the front car, and the two juniors naturally sat in the rear car.
Nothing happened along the way, Tang Xinluo and Song Jiani spent the entire afternoon being polite to each other, until her phone vibrated and she realized it was a text message from Lu Yuchen.
Opening the text message, Tang Xinluo saw a photo of herself wearing a blue mermaid dress appeared on the screen. In the photo, she had long curly hair and a shawl, with rose red lip gloss on her lips. The navy blue mermaid dress complemented her whole body Delicate and elegant.
Under the photo is a line of short words from Lu Yuchen - [The dress suits you very well, I hope to have the opportunity to invite Mrs. Lu to dance with you tonight.]
It turned out that Zhuo Yarong sent her photo to Lu Yuchen... Will Lu Yuchen come tonight
Tang Xinluo replied "It's my pleasure", with an emoji of blowing a kiss.
Turning off the phone, she looked at Song Jiani who was sitting beside her. This time, her eyes became strange.
Song Jiani's original black and straight hairstyle turned into long curly hair under the care of the stylist, and she herself, under the lobbying of Zhuo Yarong and Song Xiulan, put her long hair up in a bun.
The rosy red lipgloss on her mouth, because Zhuo Yarong said it was not suitable for her light-colored dress, she wiped it off and turned it into bean paste color.
On the contrary, Song Jiani, who originally only applied tender pink lip gloss, put on rose red lip gloss instead.