Wealthy family if line:
Weekend charity auction.
The grand meeting was held, and a lot of news media came.
Song Shengsheng always dresses very delicately when attending such occasions with many flashes, and will never let herself be at a disadvantage and be compared.
But this does not mean that she has no mercy.
She does a lot of charity every year. What’s different from others is that she doesn’t just donate some money in a symbolic way.
When she is free on weekdays, she will also volunteer at a welfare institution.
The welfare of the Harbor City is generally better, and every donation can be used properly.
On Saturday, Song Shengsheng slept at home until he woke up naturally.
At noon, the stylist and makeup artist who had made an appointment came to serve one after another.
Song Shengsheng got up from the bed with difficulty and sat on the bed for a while. She didn’t sleep well last night and had a long dream. She lived a messy life like a flash of flowers in her dream.
After waking up, she had to ease.
Song Shengsheng’s dream last night was full of Fu Cheng, which was really strange.
She felt that she had thought of this person a lot recently, and this was not good. I hope that after the engagement banquet, Fu Cheng could fly back to the capital, so that her condition could return to normal.
Song Shengsheng came back to his senses and got up and washed up.
Then in a nightgown, I went to the dressing room next door.
The stylist and makeup artist have arrived long ago, and they are waiting patiently and dare not urge them.
“Ms. Song, you have all the clothes delivered to you today. You can try them all later and choose your favorite one.”
Every skirt is a new style of the season.
There are also high-end custom models.
It is expensive, and there are only one custom models.
Song Shengsheng yawned: “Okay.”
She picked a bright and ostentatious red dress, which made her look particularly skin-toned. She closed her waist and the hem of the skirt fell just right.
Song Shengsheng looked in the mirror and originally liked it very much.
But she felt that the color seemed a bit festive, so she chose a black suspender skirt again. The thin strap fell on the girl’s thin shoulders, with obvious collarbone and full chest.
The delicate and fair skin is like the best porcelain.
Her face was slightly drunk and flushed, and her hair was tied up casually, and a few loose strands of hair were drooping, adding a bit of lazy charm.
The girl in the mirror is charming, cold and beautiful.
Before I put on makeup, I was so beautiful that I couldn’t take my eyes away.
“Ms. Song, you look good in whatever you wear. ”
This sentence is by no means a compliment.
It is a sigh from the bottom of my heart.