1172. Chapter 1172 The Little Thing of Confession [4]

Half a month later, the young marshal's eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony was ushered in, and a grand birthday party was held at Rong Mansion.

Rong Chong'er had already booked Feng Yuxi as her dance partner, so she had been looking forward to the day of her brother's coming-of-age ceremony.

Because Sister Xiaobai said that atmosphere is needed when confessing love. She thinks that the most romantic and atmospheric time is when waltzing at a banquet. At that time, the chance of success should be higher when confessing, right?

At six o'clock in the evening, guests arrived one after another, and the servants guided the guests into the open-air banquet hall in an orderly manner. At six thirty, the young marshal's dance partner had not yet been determined. At six forty, a man dressed as a maid was busy greeting the seniors. Xiaobai, a classmate, was pulled away by a servant who looked in a hurry.

"Where are you taking me?" Xiaobai hugged the tray tightly with one hand and was dragged away with staggering steps.

The servant dragged her back to the servant's room behind the main house and placed a beautiful gift box in front of her. "The young marshal didn't find a dance partner, so he reluctantly asked you to be his partner for one night. Time is running out. You Hurry up and put on your dress, get your hair done, and put on makeup. The young marshal said that if you embarrass him, you won’t be allowed to eat for three days!”

Xiaobai murmured: "...But, I don't know how to put on makeup..."

"Time is urgent. You need to change out of this servant uniform first. A stylist will come over later! Hurry up!" The servant stuffed the iron-clad gift box into her arms, dropped the words and closed the door. Out of the room.

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Rong Chong'er changed into a small dress, her long hair was tied up like a Greek goddess's hair, and her light makeup highlighted the delicate face. She turned twice in the full-length mirror. Chong'er was very satisfied with her look.

"Brother, am I beautiful?" She asked tonight's hero with a smile.

The young marshal looked at her tenderly, with a smile on his lips, "Of course, my sister is the most beautiful, no one can compare to her."

Rong Chong'er hugged his arm and rocked coquettishly: "My brother is also the most handsome. Apart from my father, my brother is the most handsome person I have ever seen."

This is true. The 18-year-old young marshal is 1.84 meters tall. He is thin but not weak. He has inherited Rong Shao's handsome face. He wears a bow tie, shirt, waistcoat, and a formal three-piece suit. , becoming more and more noble.

"Rong Beloved, what about me?"

After changing clothes, Guangrong straightened his tie with one hand and walked over.

Rong Chong'er stretched out three white and tender fingers, "Second brother is the third most beautiful person."

"I'm only third?!" Glory was dissatisfied, "Rong Chong, what do you think? No matter what, I should be tied with the boss!"

"Brother, you see, my second brother is always mean to me." Beloved said flatly and made a report to my face.

The young marshal glanced at Glory and said, "Tell me what her name is."

His tone was very soft and his words were neither fast nor slow, but his eyes clearly said, 'You'd better do as I say! ’.

"My darling."

"Good. Say it again."

Glory was confused, "Rong, darling, Rong..."

"continue."

"Rong, Beloved... Beloved... Beloved of the Rong family..." At the end of the sentence, Glory said with a sad face, "Boss, I was wrong!"

After saying that, he ran downstairs and fled.

"Hahaha... Second brother escaped again." After laughing, Rong Chong'er remembered, "Brother, who is your dance partner tonight?"

The young marshal said without changing his expression, "Xiao Bai."

"Really?" Rong Chong'er let go of him: "I'm going to see Sister Xiaobai!"