Chapter Two
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'Are you welcoming me? 'she said with a soft laugh.
She played with the birds, ran her hair through her hair, and smiled like an angel that no one else could see, completely cold and indifferent.
Fair and beautiful face because of the sun's irradiation of delicate pink, she this rare side, only in the face of nature alone when only appear, this is heaven and earth, from people can pass, even if blood relatives such as parents, also can not state of mind world.
She believes that no one in this life can share the heart of heaven and earth, people can heart, she is so on the human world emotions without waves, cold and silent.
Today, Wang Xiongming and Ji Huamei rarely, for the first time, showed Wang Qijun the so-called loving father and loving mother smile, obsequiously asking her to dress up quickly, accompany them this celebrity couple pretending to love each other as a family, rushed to the mansion of the political elder Pang Tianhao to attend a dinner.
"Me, too?" 'She looked at her mother quizzically.
"Yes! Go and get dressed, and we'll be off soon. '
Qi Jun smiled in her heart, when they also need her to join the ranks of hypocrisy?
Her father needs to win over the power of the Pang family to secure her position in politics. Although her mother is at odds with her father, doesn't her father's elevation mean that she is also a noble lady? When it comes to the same interests, they temporarily put down their hostile attitude and cooperate well. I really admire their masquerades!
Yee Jun sat in front of the dressing table, let the wet nurse and the maid comb her hair and change her clothes, soft and bright long hair is the most natural praise, but the maid did not ask the meaning of her hair will curl up and comb, leaving a hair at the temples outline the mature beauty.
Yee Jun light frown, followed parents in the past to attend the celebrity party, are long hair cover shoulder dress, and today's design is for? No need and no need.
"Comb it down." "Commands softly.
"Er... Miss? ' The maid gasped.
"It doesn't need to be so fancy. Just straight hair."
"This …………" 'The maid hesitated, her face hard.
'Just straight hair,' she said. 'she ordered again, wondering why the maid hesitated, her voice soft and firm.
"Don't put it down. The comb is fine." Ji Huamei came in to interrupt the frozen atmosphere.
A mother? Time to start caring about hair? Qi Jun dont understand to look in the mirror into the room Ji Hua Mei.
The wet nurse and the maid all returned to one side, Ji Huamei holding a dress in her hand, happy to be close to her daughter, looking with satisfaction at the mirror and the beautiful face of the same face.
"The hair is well combed, just like my youth," said Ji. Ji Huamei approved with satisfaction.
"Thank you mother for your praise." Yee Jun light response, without any expression.
"Come on, try on this evening dress and show me." She immediately ordered the nurse and the maid to help the young lady dress.
It was a mature and charming low-cut evening dress, with a bare upper body showing her snow-white shoulders, and a tight skirt at the bottom outlining her beautiful and graceful curves. The angelic face matched the diabolical figure, which was really charming.
"Let me see!" Ji Huamei surprised and pulled her daughter to the mirror.
"How beautiful it is! It is my Ji Hua Mei's daughter!"
Yee Jun does not adapt to look in the mirror gorgeous, mother never so praise her.
She still remember will be sixteen years old that year, her father to her birthday as an excuse to invite gentlemen from all walks of life to the house to attend the party, Yee Jun is like a beautiful enamel doll for people to appreciate, and one after another praise but let Ji Hua Mei listen to very not taste, her mother can not tolerate others than beauty, even if it is not a daughter. From then on, Qi Jun seldom participate in the party.
So at that moment, her mother's admiration sent a chill through her cold and plain heart, and she felt that she should not attend the party tonight.
The brilliant lights illuminated the whole Pang family residence, and the magnificent hall was glittering with colors, luxurious decoration and expensive gold ornaments, as well as the rich and famous people from all walks of life came to the banquet, bragging about Pang Tianhao's political power.
Yee Jun standing in the corner of the hall, cold eyes at the mask of parents love and those celebrities noblewoman, mother is still afraid of yee Jun steal luster, so to yee Jun waiting in the corner of the hall.
Suddenly, she felt a sense of awe forced the line of sight staring at her, let him cold no wave heart from the bursts of shivers, she looked around, the hall are talking and laughing gentlemen and ladies, can not find the source of sight.
Was it her nervous disposition?
No, not neurotic! She did feel that someone was watching her, and she shuddered at the oppressiveness and coldness of her gaze, which seemed to be tinged with resentment.
"Qi Jun! Come here."
The call brought her back to her senses. It was her mother calling her. What, was it her turn?
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