C9

"Dong, dong, dong." Song Chenyi stood outside Zuo Xi's door with a white box in his hand. He had wanted to ask a servant to send him to her room, but after some thought, he decided to do so himself.

"Enter." Zuo Xiyan, who was playing with her, squinted, wondering who would come looking for her at this time of day.

The door was pushed open and Song Chenyi's face entered his sight. Zuo Xi Yan thought of the scene he had just seen and glared at him. He no longer looked at him and continued to stroke him.

"For you." Seeing that she didn't seem to like him, his tone became cold as he casually threw the white box on the bed.

"Yes." She didn't even look at it and just replied in a low voice.

"Zuo Xi Yan, what's with your attitude? I'm giving you something out of good intentions, yet you're treating me like this?" He was thoroughly angered by her indifference. He was surrounded by a group of women who wanted to give him something, but she was the only one who didn't know how to appreciate it.

"Then what attitude do you need me to have?" She stopped stroking her hands and cast a cold gaze at the angry Song Chenyi.

"There's a party tomorrow night. Accompany me there. Inside the box is the clothes you need to wear tomorrow. I don't want to bring you out and embarrass you." After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave. He didn't want to argue with her, so he chose not to share a room with her.

"I'm not interested in taking the one you just took." Zuo Xi Yan stood up and put the box back in his arms. He was about to turn around and look for Em.

However, her arm was grabbed by him, forcefully pulling her in front of him.

"Zuo Xi Lian, are you sick? She's my friend and you're my lover. You want me to take her there?" The bite marks on his teeth were clearly visible on his face. He was completely infuriated by her. He was the first woman who didn't know what was good for her in front of him.

"Friend? Friend, what the f * ck are you kissing? "Scum." She yelled at him in excitement and tried to pull her arm out of his grasp, but he pulled her even tighter.

"I didn't kiss him!" He was completely confused by her words, so he had no idea what she was saying.

"Heh …" She turned her head to the side, too lazy to look at his face to add insult to injury.

After a long while, Song Chen finally remembered what she meant by 'kin'.

His brows relaxed as he solemnly explained, "She has something in her eyes, and I'm just helping her with her eyes. You're mistaken, and don't forget that we had a deal to make first, so you have no right to say no."

He shook her off and put his hands in his pockets.

Her thin lips slightly parted. She wanted to curse at him, but she felt that it was unnecessary. She didn't want to waste her saliva because of him.

"There will be a makeup artist to do your makeup at one o'clock tomorrow." He tossed the box on the bed and left the room.

"Ah!" His superior attitude made her stomp her feet in anger.

After a while, she untied the butterfly knot on the gift box and opened the box. A water-blue bra dress appeared in front of her. When she thought about it carefully, it seemed like she had never worn this kind of dress before. She closed the box and put it on the bedside table.

"Master, this is your dress for today's party. As far as we know, your father will also be attending tonight." The butler wearing a light grey plaid suit and glasses spoke to Song Chenyi in an orderly manner.

"He's back?" Song Chenyi frowned, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Yes, Master came to A City this afternoon. I think he has something to take care of." The butler adjusted his glasses with a serious face.

"Mm, I understand. You can leave now." His index finger tapped lightly on the table.

Zuo Xiyan, who had thick black circles under his eyes, was awakened by a continuous scratching.

"Meow." Su Bai licked Zuo Xi's pink cheeks.

"Mhmm, I'm up. Good boy." Zuo Xi Yan yawned and stretched his body, then scratched his head in confusion.

Turning his head to look at the big stupid clock on the wall, he saw that it was already 12: 40 PM. She laid her head back on the bed. After a while, she jumped up from the bed. She recalled that Song Chenyi told her that someone would be dressing her up at one o'clock today. She had no choice but to get out of bed and go to the bathroom. After he had finished washing up with his eyes closed, Zuo Xiyan, who was wearing a rabbit ear lace, picked up the cat food on the table and poured it into a basin.

"Dong Dong Dong", a series of rhythmic knocks on the door sounded out.

"Zuo Xi Yan looked at the time." So punctual. " She muttered in a low voice before lazily opening the door.

"Miss Zuo? "Hello." With a black box in her hand, an exquisite looking woman gently asked.

"Yes, please come in." She opened the door wider, giving the makeup artist room to enter.

"Wow, this kitten is so cute." The makeup artist was attracted by the snow-white fur covering her entire body.

"Heh heh." Zuo Xi Yan felt happier than if he had praised him.

"Miss Zuo, please lie on the bed. Let's apply the facial mask and have a massage first." The makeup artist opened the box and took out a face mask and a towel, indicating that Zuo Xi should lie down on the bed.

"Uh, okay." Zuo Xiyan, who had never done any nursing before, uncomfortably laid on the bed.

"Miss Zuo should always pay attention to work and rest times. The dark circles around her eyes are very obvious, and there are also some dark shadows around her mouth. You should always take care of yourself." The makeup artist was doing the massage skillfully.

"Alright." Zuo Xiyan felt that if she pressed the button any longer, she would fall asleep again.

"Alright, let's put on our formal attire before putting on makeup." The makeup artist helped her out of bed.

"Do you want to wear it now?" "Right." The makeup artist smiled sweetly at Zuo Xi Yan.

With the help of the makeup artist, Zuo Xiyan put on her dress with difficulty and sat obediently on the chair, letting the brushes "work" on her face.

"I'll help you with your hair a bit more, and it's done." With that, the makeup artist rolled her straight flaxen-colored hair into a huge wave.

Zuo Xi Lian looked at herself in the mirror and was a little unable to recognize her. As expected, cosmetics was a magical existence.

"Miss Zuo, please follow me downstairs, Young Master Song is already waiting."

The makeup artist had already opened the door and was waiting for Zuo Xi.

Song Chenyi, who was casually browsing his Wechat Moments and Weibo, finally heard the sound of footsteps in the main hall. The instant he raised his head, he was stunned by Zuo Xi Yan. She was born with a good set of skin, and right now, she was exceptionally beautiful. He could not take his eyes off her. He watched her without blinking as she came up the spiral staircase to her.

"Young Master Song, I'll go back first." The makeup artist nodded to Song Chenyi before leaving.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Song Chen coughed lightly.

"Come here, sit down." He pressed her to the sofa and brought her high heels to his side. He looked down and saw the different shades of white on her feet.

"Zuo Xi Yan, you're really a weirdo. You're actually wearing canvas shoes?!" He was both angry and amused as he spoke.