"Xiao Ci'er is here, in the dressing room upstairs." Song Heng said.

As for the meaning, it goes without saying.

"Thank you third brother." Chu Rong was taken aback, nodded in thanks, and then turned upstairs.

Song Heng glanced at Chu Rong, who was walking away, and shrugged.

After Chu Rong went upstairs, he went straight to the dressing room.

The dressing room was not originally a dressing room, but a room was changed into a dressing room.

Pushing the door in, I saw Song Ci standing by the window, wearing an apricot dress with one shoulder.

The hair has also been refurbished, and it is still the same face, but anyone who sees Song Ci now dressing up will probably no longer think that Song Ci is a boy.

Chu Rong's eyes stayed on Song Ci's face for three seconds before moving down.

Therefore, Princess Taiping is impossible for Princess Taiping, and the curvature is still very beautiful.

Song Ci: "..."

She quietly watched Chu Rong's gaze play a hooligan.

But Chu Rong quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Happy birthday, today, it's beautiful." Chu Rong said with a smile.

Song Ci also smiled, and did not challenge Chu Rong.

"You are also very handsome today." Song Ci leaned against the wall in a lazy posture.

The two stayed quietly together in the dressing room and didn't say much.

After staying for a while, Song Ma came over.

Seeing that Chu Rong was there, I didn't feel surprised.

Obviously sensible.

In fact, this is also normal. If it is not a wise person, it is estimated that many people will come, and it is impossible for Song Ci and Chu Rong to stay quiet for so long.

"Be prepared, it's time to go down in a while," Song Ma said.

Song Ci stood upright, but actually didn't need to prepare much.

Going out to this gorgeously dressed birthday party, Song Ci is still the most beautiful cub!

Seeing Song Ci like this, Song's mother is very satisfied.

After saying a few words, Song Ma left with Chu Rong first.

But before Chu Rong left, Song Ci stopped Chu Rong.

"Wait a surprise for you," Song Ci said.

Chu Rong raised her eyebrows in doubt, very curious about Song Ci's so-called surprise.

But seeing Song Ci didn't intend to say anything, so he nodded and followed Song Ma to leave and go downstairs.

At this time, Mr. Song was giving a speech.

Mr. Song's speech was official and formal, and everything was fine.

It's just that everyone always feels that the adjectives are a bit wrong when the old man is talking about Song Ci.

No matter what, the old man's speech continued.

After the old man's speech was finally finished, it was time for the birthday star to play.

Song Ci has reached the position to be ready to play.

After hearing the words to let her go on stage, Song Ci lifted his leg and walked in.

Everyone looked at the entrance. They thought they could see a valiant boy coming in, but under the a little confused light, they saw a person in a skirt coming out.

At the beginning, everyone thought it might be the staff or something. As a result, after everyone walked out completely, everyone's jaws were about to fall.

Who will tell them, that, yes, who? !

Especially Song Ci’s classmates, a classmate who was digging for dessert and was preparing to eat. The dessert fell on the table without noticing it. The open mouth was forgotten to close, and there were signs of opening even wider.

"Right?" a classmate said quietly.

He said it without beginning and end, but the students all understood what he meant.

His facial features, height, and temperament are undoubtedly their Song Xiaocao adults!

But here comes the question, did you wear the wrong clothes, Master of the school?