The daughter of the bosses, she is soft and sassy

Chapter 30 Doing Styling
In the end, Song Shiyu still couldn't resist Luo Chujiu's offensive and made a compromise.

"Ask the doctor later. If the doctor says yes, he will take you there. If not, just stay there."

Luo Chujiu nodded obediently.

So after Luo Chujiu's infusion was finished and he had a physical examination, he received a word from the doctor - "Yes".

It's just an allergy. It doesn't matter after the infusion and the fever subsides. Is it possible that I have to be hospitalized for an allergy?
The allergen is only mango, and no allergies to other things have been found.

No other abnormalities were found in the body, but it was much better than normal people's body.

Luo Chujiu thanked the doctor contentedly, and then looked at Song Shiyu beside her.

Song Shiyu looked at the little girl who was almost two heads shorter than him looking at him triumphantly, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there."

Luo Chujiu jumped up happily, bouncing after Song Shiyu.

"It's still early for the party, let's go to dinner first."

The charity gala started at seven o'clock, and it was only after four o'clock when the two of them walked out of the hospital, but it would take some time to do styling later, so Song Shiyu decided to take Luo Chujiu to dinner first.

There are only some small cakes and wine on the party, how can it be full.

Song Shiyu first sent a message to Aunt Zhang saying that he would not go back for dinner tonight, and then sent a message to Song Qi asking Song Qi to take home Luo Chujiu's schoolbag and mobile phone.

Because Luo Chujiu was sick in the afternoon, he could only eat a little light food this time, so Song Shiyu took Luo Chujiu to a home-cooked restaurant called Qinghuan.

The restaurant is in a Chinese style, with a quiet environment, and there is even a small bridge and flowing water beside the corridor of the restaurant, which is full of artistic conception.

Song Shiyu took Luo Chujiu into a private room and ordered some nourishing and light food for Luo Chujiu.

Luo Chujiu was sent to the hospital due to allergies in the morning, and passed out because of a fever and didn't eat anything. Later, because the blood test required an empty stomach, she couldn't eat anything. She was already so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back. Waiting eagerly for the food to be served.

Qing Huan served the food very quickly, and all the dishes they ordered were served in a short while.

Luo Chujiu couldn't wait a long time ago, and now she opened her belly completely and started to eat happily.

Song Shiyu on the opposite side didn't eat lunch, but Song Shiyu, who had long been used to irregular meals, didn't feel anything special.

It's just that seeing the girl opposite eats so deliciously, the speed of eating can't help but increase a bit.

Although the two ate fast, they were not rude, and their gestures were elegant.

Song Shiyu grew up in a wealthy family, and later honed himself in the army for a long time. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the temperament accumulated in his body.

And Luo Chujiu has been taught various rules by the people in the laboratory since she was a child, and those rules have already been deeply engraved in Luo Chujiu's mind.

The elegance of the two people's demeanor does not need to be paid attention to deliberately, it is revealed naturally.

Although the food was elegant, Luo Chujiu ate a lot. After being hungry for a while, seeing so many delicious foods, Luo Chujiu couldn't control herself for a while.

Eat up.

Luo Chujiu put down her chopsticks, sat on the seat and touched her stomach which was no longer flat due to overeating.

Recently, I eat a lot, and I don't exercise... I am fat, and my vest line is almost fat.

Thinking about how much to eat and what to eat in the laboratory, how much to exercise and what to do, all were clearly arranged, and the weight was always controlled at the optimal level.

Now it's really, let yourself go...

Song Shiyu looked at the little white rabbit who was eating satisfactorily, and thought of teasing the little white rabbit, "Eating so much, what if the skirt can't fit when I do styling later?"

Luo Chujiu:? ? ?

The little white rabbit straightened its back in an instant, its eyes staring like copper bells.

It would be too embarrassing if you can't wear it!
Luo Chujiu's face was full of sadness, whether he was smiling or not, "Then...we will walk over later, to digest food?"

Song Shiyu chuckled, "You're kidding, if you can't fit it, just change to a bigger one, you stupid."

It was only then that Luo Chujiu realized, that's right, one size bigger would be fine.

Realizing that she had been tricked, Luo Chujiu was a little ashamed, and hummed to turn her head away from Song Shiyu.

"What? Are you unhappy?" Song Shiyu's lips curled up slightly, "Oh, I already promised someone to take her to the charity party, but why didn't someone appreciate it? How about a different female partner to take her to the charity party? ..."

How could she, Luo Chujiu, bow down for a charity gala!
yes she will.

Luo Chujiu immediately turned her head, pretending to be puzzled, "Who is unhappy? It's not me, look how happy I am smiling."

Luo Chujiu put two fingers on both sides of her lips and pressed upwards, showing a bright smile.

Song Shiyu stood up with a smile, bent over, grabbed Luo Chujiu's cheeks with both hands and tugged, "Listen to you, let's do styling."

Then Song Shiyu got up first and walked out of the private room.

Luo Chujiu rubbed her little face from behind, and followed step by step.

Qing Huan was not far from the modeling studio, and Song Shiyu arrived in a short time by car.

Song Shiyu had already told Secretary Du in advance that Luo Chujiu would go to the charity party as his female companion, so Du Ji had already notified the studio in advance that a girl would come to do styling today.

As soon as Luo Chujiu walked in, the stylist greeted her.

The stylist is called Yao Li, and he should be a man.

Why should it be said, because the stylist's gestures...have a trace of tenderness?
"Oh, you are President Song's girlfriend today, why are you so young?" Yao Li looked sideways at Song Shiyu, "Is this your love sister or sister???"

Yao Li looked at Song Shiyu as if he was looking at a pedophile.

Song Shiyu said expressionlessly, "Sister."

Yao Li obviously didn't believe it too much, and looked at Song Shiyu with a bit of inquiry and playfulness in his eyes.

You must know that this is the first time he attended an event and brought a female companion to do styling. In the past, this person did not bring a female companion, not even his little niece Song Zian had ever been his female companion.

Yao Li pulled Luo Chujiu to stand in front of a row of dresses, and while gesturing to Luo Chujiu with each dress, chatted with Luo Chujiu.

"Little sister, how old are you this year?"

Luo Chujiu stood still and asked Yao Li to gesture for a dress, "Yes."

"You're an adult." When he said this, Yao Li sneaked another glance at Song Shiyu.

The boy's style is much simpler, and Song Shiyu doesn't like to put powder on his face or use hairspray on his head, so just picking a decent suit is already Song Shiyu's greatest face.

At this time, Song Shiyu had already picked out his suit and was about to change. Seeing Yao Li's eyes, he gave Yao Li a sharp look.

Yao Li and Song Shiyu were classmates in high school. They had a good relationship in high school. After getting along for a long time, Yao Li was not afraid of Song Shiyu's sharp eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and the teasing in his eyes did not diminish at all.

(End of this chapter)