The Profligate Madam of the Family Chapter 63 - Is She Young Master Ming's Woman?

Chapter 63: Is She Young Master Ming’s Woman?

Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu both adopted the attitude of there was no harm in trying. And so, the two of them handed themselves over to Feng Yuan and the styling team.
Feng Yuan felt that their team was being looked down on. He felt very angry. Therefore, after a discussion, the stylists decided to be ruthless. They had to make sure that the two of them would amaze the entire banquet tonight.
Feng Yuan took the lead and gave instructions to the stylist beside him to prepare clothes, jewelry, and other things. He did not need anything that he had brought over previously. If he needed to use something, he would only use the best!
Leng Rongrong was pressed down on a chair. Then, Feng Yuan’s beautiful and slender hands began to play with Leng Rongrong’s long hair.
His hands were very dexterous, and his fingers touched Leng Rongrong’s hair. In just a few minutes, he had finished a stunning hairstyle.
Following that, Feng Yuan started to put on makeup for Leng Rongrong. He was a little surprised when he saw Leng Rongrong’s face.
He discovered that Leng Rongrong’s skin was top-tier. Even without makeup, it was smooth and translucent. Under the light, he could see the fine hair, and her skin was as delicate as a baby’s.
“Your skin is so good. How do you take care of it?” Feng Yuan asked as he did a simple makeup for Leng Rongrong.
“Youth is the key. You don’t need to maintain it!” Leng Rongrong said in an infuriating manner.
Feng Yuan was speechless.
With deep resentment, he finalized the simple makeup for Leng Rongrong. Although it was called makeup, Leng Rongrong’s face was already very clear and beautiful without enhancing it, so he only trimmed Leng Rongrong’s eyebrows and applied lipstick.
Natural beauty was still superior to anything else. This kind of beauty didn’t need makeup at all.
After everything was packed up, the clothes and jewelry were delivered.
A girl helped Leng Rongrong change into a long off-shoulder fishtail dress with vibrant red color.
The red color wasn’t something that ordinary people could handle.
If she didn’t dress well, she would look uncouth.
However, this red dress, when worn on Leng Rongrong’s body, brought out all her good features just right. It even added a bit of awe-inspiring supremacy to her whole body.
Leng Rongrong, who was originally dressed plainly, looked rather ordinary, like a girl who was easy to bully.
However, when she put on the red fishtail dress, she suddenly looked more domineering. Her fair skin was like white porcelain, flawless and pure.
Without any accessories, Leng Rongrong had already stunned all the stylists present.
Feng Yuan was speechless.
This was probably the simplest, best, and most perfect style he had ever done for a girl.
She didn’t even need to put on any accessories. She was already so beautiful that she seemed devilish.
Because she was only in her twenties, Leng Rongrong looked like a young girl in a gown, and that girlish look made her even more charming.
“Where’s the jewelry?” Feng Yuan raised his hand and asked.
A stylist handed the jewelry to Feng Yuan, and then, Feng Yuan put a ruby necklace on Leng Rongrong’s neck.
The ruby was very small, but it was extremely bright. Under the light, it was even more radiant.
Leng Rongrong’s beautiful and fair neck was embellished with it. She appeared delicate yet domineering.
“This is the first time I have met someone who is worthy of this necklace.” Feng Yuan nodded in satisfaction, then took out two hairpins with tassels and put them on Leng Rongrong’s head.
Her ancient-looking eyes matched her modern-looking gown. They complemented each other perfectly.
Without any further adornments, Leng Rongrong’s style could be said to be flawless.
“Take a look in the mirror.”
Feng Yuan then recalled, “Right, high heels!”
A pair of high heels was handed over. Leng Rongrong wore them and walked elegantly to the mirror. When she was sitting just now, she had only seen her upper body. Now, standing in front of the full-body mirror, Leng Rongrong was stunned by herself.
Although she knew that she was pretty, she didn’t expect that she would be so eye-catching in this dress.
“Wow, Mom, you’re so beautiful!”
Little Nanyu also changed into his suit and came out. The little guy’s hair had been curled. After putting on a small suit, he looked westernized, handsome, and cute.
To match Leng Rongrong, Little Nanyu’s bow tie was in the same red color as Leng Rongrong’s dress.
“How is it? Are you satisfied with our styling?” Feng Yuan asked.
The rest of the stylists stood in a line and looked at Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu respectfully.
Little Nanyu pinched his chin and then nodded, “Not bad. The main thing is that we’re inherently good-looking. No matter what style it is, we’ll look good!”
Although Feng Yuan wanted to refute him, he thought about it carefully and realized that his words made sense. He could not refute him.
If Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu were ugly, then the same style would not be phenomenal on them.
“Very good, thank you for your hard work.” Leng Rongrong revealed her signature smile.
“For the next two days, we will still be in charge of your styling.” Feng Yuan asked, “Can I take a photo of the two of you?”
“Take it,” Leng Rongrong said disapprovingly.
Little Nanyu leaned against Leng Rongrong’s leg. Feng Yuan captured the image twice, took the photo, and left in satisfaction.
Outside, in the car, Feng Yuan sent the photos of Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu to Mo Linyuan.
Mo Linyuan’s lips curved up slightly when he received the photo.
Feng Yuan’s ability was still worth looking forward to. Was his wife even more beautiful than he had imagined?
Tang Luo stood at the side and raised his head, trying to sneak a glance. Mo Linyuan retracted his hand and did not let Tang Luo look.
“Petty,” Tang Luo said gloomily.
Mo Linyuan tilted his head and glanced at Tang Luo. His dark eyes were cold. “Are you overly concerned about her?”
Tang Luo suddenly shuddered. “Well, I suddenly remembered that I seem to have a lot of work to do. I’ll get going now. Young Master, call me if there’s anything!”
In the blink of an eye, Tang Luo had already run away without a trace.
As soon as Tang Luo left, a tall man in a silver-gray suit came in with a glass of red wine in his hand. He swirled it and turned around, leaning against the railing beside Mo Linyuan.
“I heard that your wife is also here?”
Nan Si was born with a frivolous smile and a pair of attractive peach eyes. He looked at Mo Linyuan with interest.
“Your wife is not an ordinary person. I’ve always wanted to meet her in person!”
“You’re that interested in my wife?” Mo Linyuan looked at Nan Si coldly.
“Exactly. She’s Bai Wanrong’s daughter, and she has a lot of backing. I’m very curious about what kind of woman she is,” Nan Si said excitedly. He nudged Mo Linyuan with his elbow. “You don’t like her anyway. She’s only your wife in name. You won’t mind if I pursue her, right?”