The stylist couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in his heart.

looked at the person in front of him, who had tried his best to become his wife, but he couldn't even figure out his preference.

is still stubborn and self-inflicted, and it is no wonder that there are repeated discord when married.

No matter what, just by her will, the master outside is annoyed, and she can't blame a stylist who does what he says.

The stylist didn't show any thought on his face, but the strength in his hands was a lot heavier.

With a pale complexion and bright red lip color, the exquisite makeup is absolutely amazing, but it faintly reveals a bit of flamboyant wind and dust.

Yan Mu raised the corners of his lips: "It's beautiful, thank you." ”

It's very good-looking, but it obviously doesn't match her identity.

The stylist smiled stiffly and changed into a gown for her.

Fu Chen looked out of the car window at the people walking outside, dressed in a black dress, outlining her perfect figure just right.

He actually didn't like her to wear black, he always felt a little dull, not as flamboyant and charming as white, but now he also thinks that it is very good-looking.

Uncle Zhou wanted to get out of the car and go to the car door, Fu Chen motioned for him to sit, got out of the car and opened the car door for Yan Mu, and helped her hold the skirt and let her sit in.

As he got closer, he noticed the makeup on her face.

His face sank suddenly.

She didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong, and looked at him with dissatisfaction, and asked puzzledly, "Isn't it good-looking? Or is it a shame for you, isn't it?"

Fu Chen was sullen in his heart, but he couldn't say it to her, and looked at Uncle Zhou who was driving in front of him with cold eyes: "Don't set such a tight dress in the future, she is pregnant with a child, she should wear loose clothes." ”

Uncle Zhou's hand holding the steering wheel shook and hurriedly responded: "Yes, young master, I was negligent." ”

Although the dress is not very loose, it is not really tight, at most it is just a fit.

Yan Mu didn't give up, as if he wanted to provoke him, but his voice was still only innocent: "Doesn't this seem undignified......?

"Xiao Mu. Fu Chen interrupted her in a hoarse voice.

Yan Mu chuckled and turned her gaze out the window.

Yes, she is heartfelt, her dissatisfaction, reluctance, can only be so careful to make him uncomfortable.

Because she hated, hated to refuse his dress, hated to refuse the makeup artist he brought.

can't really anger him, because he has to agree to take her to see Fu Qingshan, because there are many ways to retaliate against him, but they need to be attached to him in order to slowly figure it out.

The car stopped in Fu Qingshan's Jiangjun, and someone had already come out to greet him.

The huge villa hall, although it is also a shadow of clothes and temples, still can't hide a little deserted.

Now Fu Qingshan is jealous of Fu Chen, and his status in the Fu family is not as good as before, and almost the entire power of the Fu family is under Fu Chen's hands.

Even Fu Yuanshan wanted to protect his younger brother, but he was already a little powerless.

Businessmen have always seen the wind and rudder the most, and they all know that Fu Chen said in advance that he would not be there, and he is a person who has always been the same.

Some of them just reluctantly came over for Fu Yuanshan's face, while the other large part was in a hurry to throw an olive branch to Fu Chen, and directly made excuses for not coming.

Fu Qingshan is naturally not stupid, and his face is quite unsightly, and even with him, he is unwilling to do even superficial work for this eldest nephew, and he is very resentful.

As soon as Fu Chen entered the door, everyone who was toasting and talking in twos and threes immediately looked stunned.

Oh is secretly glad that this banquet was not in vain.

Fu Chen strode straight to Fu Qingshan with Yan Mu, bowed slightly, but his face was pale: "It's late, uncle, don't mind." ”

The crowd was in an uproar, waiting for this person to finish his polite words, so that they could go up and talk a few words first.

Fu Qingshan was unhappy in his heart, but at this moment, he could only show the generosity of his elders, took the two glasses of champagne handed over by the waiter, and smiled stiffly.

"Don't be polite to your uncle when you eldest nephew, it's all your own family, don't be restrained. ”

He turned his gaze to Yan Mu again: "I forgot that my nephew and daughter-in-law are pregnant, this wine can't be drunk, I'll ask someone to bring a cup of hot tea." ”

Fu Chen took the wine and didn't mean to continue chatting.

He has always been disgusted with such hypocrisy, and he has a lot of festivals with this uncle, if it weren't for the meaning of Yan Mu, he wouldn't have come today at all.

Fu Qingshan knew that he was bored, and was about to turn around and leave, but Yan Mu took a step forward and handed over the gift box in his hand.

"Uncle's birthday, this is a little bit of my heart. It's rare to see you in normal times, but I suddenly want to talk to you about homely things. ”

Many of the guests present were chatting on their faces, but their eyes were secretly looking this way, and they all wanted to know what they were talking about.

The relationship between this uncle and nephew is so bad now, why shouldn't they have a few words to talk about, isn't it like the rumors outside?

If this is the case, I will have more respect for this Fu Qingshan in the future.

Fu Qingshan was puzzled by Yan Mu's words, and took her things in his hand, but he didn't expect to reply for a long time.

He knows best that there is no deep hatred between this woman and him, there is also a great hatred, and when he saw him before, it was not like seeing a plague god.

It's almost like this today, who knows what kind of calculation she played, or if it was really a mistake?

Fu Qingshanpi didn't smile: "My nephew and daughter-in-law came so far away, take a rest first, and when I'm done, I'll take the time to talk to you." ”

Although Fu Qingshan is Fu Chen's uncle in terms of seniority, he is actually not very old in age, and he is only ten years older than Fu Chen, not even forty years old.

Some people who are close to each other listen to this conversation, and they can't help but be stunned, this uncle and nephew and daughter-in-law don't avoid suspicion, what else can they talk about?

Looking at Yan Mu's makeup again, it seemed that she had a sense of frivolity, and she couldn't help but secretly feel a little disdainful, and secretly sighed how this woman deserved to stand by Fu Chen's side.

Fu Chen's face was not good-looking for a while, and as soon as Fu Qingshan left, a man immediately couldn't wait to come up and toast.

He just said a cold word, and then hugged Yan Mu and said, "Go and sit on the sofa over there, you're tired." ”

Do you want to say that she is tired, or do you want to say that she has a problem with her brain?

Yan Mu sneered secretly, walked to the sofa in the corner by him, and said softly: "Didn't you even say a word, and you were embarrassed again?"

Fu Chen's strength around her unconsciously became a little heavier, and then let go a little, the more she tried to restrain herself, the more irritable she became.

He suddenly stared at her with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and in front of everyone's eyes, he pressed his thin lips to her forehead so unscrupulously.

Yan Mu subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but after all, it was a step too late.

There was a strong disgust and hatred in her eyes, but she didn't resist again, and after a flash of emotion, she returned to her usual look.