Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

And even if she had to change... Qiqi estimated her own strength, and she didn't have the energy to continue struggling.

His eyes fell behind him.

There were several rows of clothes racks, filled with dresses of various styles and fabrics, all custom-purchased by the elders of the family for her banquet today.

She tried them all on.

Just trying on those clothes took up most of her energy.

I spent most of the day here, and then I have to continue doing makeup and hair.

Qi Qi sighed and looked at the three female elders who had finished dressing up and were still full of energy, with admiration.

"Being a little princess is so tiring." She sighed.

The three elders were so amused that even the stylist who did her makeup and hair couldn't help but smile, "Miss Yan is born delicate and beautiful. When the styling is done, you will definitely shine and stun the whole audience. You are born to be a little princess."

"

Qiqi blinked, her bright eyes flashing mischievously, "Sister, my surname is Song."

Stylist, "..."

She secretly took a closer look at the three elders who had been accompanying her, and when she saw that they were smiling and didn't mind at all, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The little princess really dares to say it.

But this also shows how favored the little princess is in the Yan family.

wrong!

When the stylist reacted, his pupils were shocked.

The little princess of the Yan family is not named Yan, but Song!

This is big news!

Thanks to her profession, she was lucky enough to know in advance!

Those big guys in the outside world who are speculating a lot about the little princess of the Yan family probably don’t know the news yet, right?

As one of the most famous stylists in Beijing, the customers she serves are all rich or noble. She always hears the hottest rumors about wealthy families from the mouths of those powerful people, so she has also heard a lot about the little princess of the Yan family.

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No wonder so many big guys secretly overturned the capital but failed to find out the true identity of the little princess of the Yan family. It turned out that her surname was not Yan at all.

This is really a change of name and surname, hiding in the city.

Niubi.

The lobby on the first floor of the villa.

Yan Huai, the second wife of the Yan family and other important figures in the family are all there.

The Yan clan can be considered a big clan, with quite a few members.

But it was extremely rare for people to gather together like today, so the scene was unprecedentedly lively.

"Our Yan family hasn't held such a large-scale banquet for a long time. It's thanks to Qiqi that everyone can gather together today." Some elders of the Yan family sighed.

The second eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Chuan, must praise his eldest brother whenever he has the opportunity, "Isn't it just because of Qiqi's glory? My grandniece has been blessed since she was born. It is because of her that the Yan family is able to gather together now!"

Uncle cousin, if you want to be lively in the future, just tell Qiqi and let Qiqi talk to my eldest brother, and my eldest brother will definitely answer your requests!"

Then he pretended to be mysterious and whispered to the whole hall of the Yan clan, "Qiqi is our family's mascot. I pray for good luck!"

It caused a burst of good-natured laughter in the hall.

Yanchuan first looked at his elder brother and smiled, and then he laughed boldly.

The eldest brother is his food and clothing parent, and is also his biggest supporter when he is suppressed by his unfilial son. Let him provide for his eldest brother!

The old father who has no say in front of his son has a lot of bitter tears, so don't mention it.

Yan Huai acquiesced to the idea that his precious granddaughter was the mascot of the Yan family, and gave his bad brother a look of appreciation, which made Yan Laoer's back suddenly straighten up.

"My precious granddaughter is indeed blessed. If she hadn't been there for the overt and covert fight with the Jin family back then, our Yan family might not still have a place in the capital today. But everyone should keep this matter in mind and don't say it with your mouth.

The child is young so as not to lose his blessing."

Everyone, "..." Helpless and funny.

When these words came out of Yan Huai's mouth, they felt that they felt a little untrue.

Once it comes to Xiao Qiqi, the undefeated God of War of the Yan family who can conquer new territories in the shopping mall, he begins to believe in God and Buddhism and is cautious in everything.

They have become accustomed to it over the years.

Besides, the fact that the Yan family is now able to live in harmony is indeed due to Qi Qi.

Otherwise, even if the Yan family is not defeated by the Jin family, it will fall apart internally.

Everyone present has been through that period and has seen it with their own eyes, and they all know it in their own minds.

Anyway, no matter what they think in their hearts, everyone likes this little pearl of the family.

The banquet table has been set up in the Yan family's back garden, and the servants at home are making final preparations before the banquet.

At the sightseeing pavilion by the lake not far from the banquet venue, Fu Yanchi, Yan Xi, and Yan Qin also gathered together, admiring the winter scenery of the lake and mountains, and chatting about their ordinary daily lives.

Yan Xi sat in the most carefree posture, leaning back against the railing of the pavilion, looking weak.

"I have been tortured so much by the old man recently. I finally have some free time today, and I have to rely on our Qiqi service. Ma De, I think I know why most ancient emperors had a short life, either 996 or 667, which is worse than the most industrious social animals.

Awesome!"

He used to open a factory and a company in Taoxi Village, and he thought he was already busy enough. When he returned to Yan's house and was watched by the old man at work, he realized that he was no better than he was now.

Help, he really wants to go back and continue to be his little factory director!

Yan Qin sat on the side of the stone bench, holding the teapot with his slender fingers, making tea skillfully and gracefully, "Just get used to it. You are young and have enough time to practice."

Yan Xi stared blankly, trying hard to see the look in his eyes through the other person's lenses, "Why do I feel like you are laughing at me?"

"No, you're just delusional." The man said seriously, and only slightly pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His narrow eyes were half lowered, just enough to cover the color of his eyes.

Yan Xi laughed angrily and slapped the table, "If you didn't put on your glasses, I would still believe you! We have been friends for so many years, bah! Who can you fool?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyes and nodded with a gentle voice, "I'm just gloating. My uncle has been teaching you personally for so long but I haven't seen much progress in you. I really can't afford it, Tsk."

Yan Xi, "..." rides on a horse.

That tsk sound is really the finishing touch, especially heart-piercing!

"Bullshit, you are really a born traitor! A traitor to the outside and a traitor to the inside! How do you manage to say the words of your relative with a loyal face? Come on, let me interview you, what exactly did you go through when you were a child? How do you grow up and grow up?

The Crooked Neck Tree?”

"Maybe it's because there's no mud at your feet, so it can grow freely?"

"...Brother, look at him bullying your brother in front of you!"

Fu, who was being cueed, Shi Shiran took the first cup of hot tea that Yan Qin had just made and said to Yan Xi, "Hmm? What did you just say?"

Yan Xi and Yan Qin both had dark faces and clenched their fists, ready to move.

Fu Yanchi raised her eyes and looked down upon her, "Back then, when my brother was still sick, he could fight one against two, let alone now? Tonight happens to be a snowy night that is not much different from back then. How about I kindly help you two again?"

Refreshing old dreams?"

Yan Qin, "Heh."

Yan Xi, "Humph."

"Be sensible, don't come to me about the company's affairs. If you have anything to do, you can discuss it yourself. Don't disturb my peace." Mr. Fu relaxed and smiled.

His appearance is always so dull and dull.

Yan Xi hummed with a stern face, "That's an unreliable thing. Fortunately, I still have a cousin."

Yan Qin remained silent and started to make tea for himself again.

There is a hidden smile in the long eyes that are half drooped behind the lenses, which is the sudden enlightenment and relief after countless experiences.