Chapter 211 Zombie Makeup

At the annual meeting at 8 p.m., Murong's family had dinner on time at 6:30 p.m. Yang Mengmeng is very incomprehensible. After all, there is something to eat at the annual meeting. As the president of the group, Murong Qiuwei mainly appeared and spoke. As for eating, she basically won't do anything. At most, she drinks wine, so she needs to fill her stomach at home in advance.

Yang Mengmeng's mind is full of the special food on the annual meeting. After all, the things in the five-star hotel always make people have some small expectations. The family is sitting around the dining table in the restaurant. Murong Qingyun has told Sister Qiu Wei and the little girl that they will not attend tonight's annual meeting. After all, their personal reasons are still quite sufficient. Mother and son ate as much as they should eat as usual dinner, while Yang Mengmeng did not move her chopsticks for a long time and ate slowly and less, in order to reserve space for her stomach. Naturally, her small behavior can't be hidden from both of them. The two continued to eat with a smile on their faces.

Yang Mengmeng, who had drunk a bowl of porridge and ate a few bites casually, waved her hand to the Filipino maid who came over and smiled, "No, I'm already full!" Tonight's dinner is still delicious.

"Are you losing weight? If it's less than 100 catties, you will be like Lu Chai's stick. Murong Qingyun stared at her with a smile and said, "The fashionable activity of weight loss is not suitable for you. You should carry forward the three-light policy as always, eat, drink and use up. I can't accept you for a while.

Yang Mengmeng knew that he was obviously tauling himself, shaking his head and laughing bluntly: "They just keep their stomachs and have teeth sacrifices at last year. How about that? You bite me! Humph... Even if you bite me, you still have to do this."

"After biting you, I have to brush my teeth." Murong Qingyun smiled and said, "Trouble."

Yang Mengmeng gave a 'hum' and was unwilling to show weakness and said, "After being bitten by you, they still have to go to the hospital for injection!" More troublesome."

Murong Qiuwei shook her head and saw that her two living treasures were fighting again. She has become accustomed to this. The two little enemies have already regarded bickering as a daily routine business. If they don't fight for a round every day, they will feel uncomfortable and can't sleep. Brawl and quarrel are two different concepts, so I am happy to see it. After all, it is a symbol of their good relationship.

Murong Qiuwei wiped her mouth with her handkerchief and kindly reminded her, "Little girl, why don't you go back to your room to change your line, or you will be late. I'm afraid that you will leave a bad impression on everyone if you are late for the first time you attend the event.

Yang Mengmeng quickly stretched out her hand and beat Murong Qingyun sitting next to him a few times, and then quickly got up and left. On a whim, I actually forgot the start time of the annual meeting, so I quickly went upstairs to change clothes and followed Qiu Wei's mother to the venue. Murong Qiuwei did not deliberately dress herself up, and her clothes were what she usually liked to wear. Murong Qiuwei's current status and identity, even if she wears it on weekdays, are very decent and fashionable. After all, she already has the elements in her bones.

Murong Qingyun, who was not full, asked the Filipino maid to serve porridge for herself and said, "Sister Qiu Wei, the annual meeting goes well. I wish you a prosperous business and a bigger career in the coming year.

"It's rare that you can flatter the old woman." Murong Qiuwei felt a little accident and smiled faintly.

"I'm not your flattery. Who else can I slap?" Murong Qingyun said, "The bigger your career is, the more property I will inherit. After a hundred years, I can profligate and walk around the world freely.

"With your words alone, I can beat you up." Murong Qiuwei said calmly, "You are getting more and more outrageous. You even dare to make fun of your mother."

"Don't be so separated between mother and son, okay?" Murong Qingyun smiled and said.

After saying that, he began to eat porridge again. Although he doesn't think highly of tonight's dishes, he can only put on his stomach first. After they leave, they will go out for a barbecue full of meat. He didn't see a piece of meat for the whole dinner, it was all vegetarian. Raising your body is not about losing weight. Anyway, if you don't eat meat, your heart will be blocked.

After hurriedly eating porridge, he accompanied Murong Qiuwei out of the dining room and came to the living room to wait for Yang Mengmeng. After dressing neatly in the bedroom, it is inevitable to wear makeup. Her face can be completely without makeup, after all, it is naturally beautiful. She thinks it's her first time to attend an important party, so she must dress up to be satisfied.

"Sister Qiu Wei, I'll go upstairs to urge her." Murong Qingyun couldn't help laughing and said, "I guess she is repeatedly drawing her own face that can shoot horror movies. In fact, she can shoot monsters without painting. After painting, she can shoot zombies directly.

"The little girl is really like what you said. It's strange that you still want her." Murong Qiuwei took a sip of French tea ceremony.

"Who made me make the mistake of taking care of her for the rest of my life?" Murong Qingyun pretended to smile bitterly.

Zhao Dong came in from the outside and said respectfully, "Car, I'm ready. Madam and the young lady can leave at any time."

Tonight, the royal driver of the two is the Maybach with more than 10 million yuan. Murong Qiuwei has no need to pretend to be poor. She attended the annual meeting as the top decision maker of the Deep Blue Group, so she wanted to show what should belong to her. Murong Qiuwei wants Yang Mengmeng to slowly adapt to this kind of social situation and cultivate the nobleness she should have.

Yang Mengmeng finally packed herself up. With a satisfied smile, she looked in the mirror for the last time, put the necessary cosmetics into her handbag, and slowly walked down from upstairs. When Murong Qingyun saw her for the first time, he was attracted by her pure image and suddenly recalled her past green age.

"Well... little girl, you are really beautiful. Your dress and makeup are not only beautiful, but also generous. The stinky boy is still very discerning. Murong Qiuwei praised well: "Tonight, you will be the focus of the annual meeting."

Yang Mengmeng's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said shyly, "Qiuwei's mother is really too much. You are the real natural beauty, and they are just a small green leaf around you.

"Kid, you are becoming more and more talkative. Good, I didn't waste the money I asked you to learn etiquette. Murong Qiuwei was satisfied.

Murong Qingyun followed his mother's words and smiled against his heart, "The zombies are very good. Finally, they can go out to scare people."