Having said that, Wen Rou still stood up and followed Vienna out of the piano room.

It's just that the person who came back was not Fu Tingxiao, but the stylist he hired.

Wen Rou was locked in the room by the stylist for two hours, and finally ended it all when it was dark.

The stylist, who had a faint scent of orange blossom, grabbed the soft curly hair casually with his hand, looked at the work in the mirror with satisfaction, and said with heartfelt emotion, "Mrs. Fu, you are so beautiful." ”

Wen Rou was not used to such direct praise, and blushed slightly.

"I put my business card on the table and if you're happy with the look, you can get in touch with me. ”

"Good. ”

Before the stylist left, he tidied up the skirt for Wen Ruan, and told him a little uneasily, "From now on until you go out, you'd better not sit down, otherwise this skirt will be wrinkled, and the effect will be greatly reduced." ”

"Hmm. "Cooperate gently and obediently.

The stylist hugged his arms and refused to take his eyes off Wen Ruan's body, "It is worthy of being a high-end model of D brand, and Mrs. Fu is really unable to take her eyes off it." ”

D haute couture ......

Although Wen Soft doesn't know much about haute couture dresses, he also knows that D brand is at the top of the chain of contempt for many luxury brands, and their haute couture dresses can be bought in the urban area.

In other words, I wore a house on my body at this time......

And this kind of haute couture clothing is completely handmade, there is no way to clean, even top female stars, when attending the event, they can only wear haute couture dresses under the sponsorship of the brand, and now ......

The styling team has left, and Wen Soft stands in the room, thinking of the value of this dress, and always feels a little uncomfortable.

She thought of the children in the mountainous areas who were hovering on the subsistence line, and thought that this set of clothes could be used to donate a well-equipped primary school in the mountainous area......

The sound of an engine was heard again downstairs, and after a while, the familiar sound of footsteps appeared in the doorway.

When Fu Tingxiao pushed open the door, she stood in the center of the room.

The slightly curly long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her elegant and quiet makeup took advantage of her gentleness and loveliness, and the dress she was wearing was personally selected by Fu Tingxiao, and the neat cut outlined her beautiful curves, adding a bit of charm to the gentleness.

Fu Tingxiao could see it, and it wasn't until Wen Rou called him that he came back to his senses briefly.

stepped forward and took the initiative to hold the soft hand, "It's beautiful today." ”

"A credit to the stylist. ”

The two of them went downstairs together, and before it was completely dark, they drove to the place where the banquet was held.

Before the car could stop, Wen Rou heard the sound of waves crashing on the reef outside the window.

She frowned and asked, "Are we on the beach?"

"Hmm. ”

Wen Soft searched for the memories of the past, and quickly went through Haicheng in his mind.

If I'm not mistaken, this should have been their Wen family's property before.

Tangdao Bay, more than ten years ago was a small fishing village with little name, my father had a unique vision and bought this land, and later developed it into a famous rich area in Haicheng.

It's a pity that when there was an accident in the family and Wen's went bankrupt, all the movable and immovable properties in his father's name were frozen, and as for the Tangdao Bay project, it was also handed over.

Fu Tingxiao noticed Wen Rou's strange appearance, but he didn't understand the inside story, and when he walked into the venue, he asked in the absent-minded Wen Rou's ear, "What's wrong?

Wen smiled and shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Fu Tingxiao knew that Wen Rou was lying, but since she didn't want to say it, she didn't continue to ask.

In the villa, the dinner has not officially started, and there are not even many guests present.

Therefore, Fu Tingxiao saw Zhou Anqian who appeared in the banquet hall at a glance.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the people who came over, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, it turns out that you are here today. ”

Zhou Anqian raised her wine glass, although she was extremely reluctant to say the three words Mrs. Fu, but the current situation forced her to temporarily disguise herself in order to paralyze others and reduce her suspicions.

The first time I heard the title Mrs. Fu from Zhou Anqian's mouth, Wen Rou felt strange and a little strange at the same time.

"Mr. Fu, I haven't found a suitable opportunity to talk to you before, my dad had an illness a few days ago, I am his only daughter, even though there was a quarrel some time ago, but I still have to go home to take care of it, in this process our father and daughter also opened their hearts, it was indeed what I did wrong, so I am ready to go back to Zhou, exercise well, and can also let my father retire as soon as possible. ”

Zhou Anqian observed Fu Tingxiao's reaction as he spoke, but the other party's expression was indifferent, as if everything she said was not important.

"Well, go back and take care of the company. ”

Fu Tingxiao's response was also very cold, and he nodded and said softly.

Zhou Anqian's heart was stunned, and his eyes fell on Fu Tingxiao and Wen Soft's hands.

She was stunned for half a second, and then smiled at Wen Soft, "Mrs. Fu, you were kidnapped a few days ago, I happened to be in Cloud City, I was very worried when I heard the news, but unfortunately it didn't help much, you should have been frightened a lot, right?"

Wen Softly smiled, "Thank you Miss Zhou for your concern, although the original situation was thrilling, it has all passed." ”

"It seems that Mrs. Fu is recovering well, and I am relieved. Zhou Anqian's eyes rolled slightly, "By the way, how is the baby doing?" I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know if he will remember me the next time we meet." ”

"How could he forget the kind and friendly Aunt Zhou? Don't worry, he will remember your kindness to the baby. ”

At the mention of the baby, her gentle demeanor immediately changed from relaxed to vigilant, and she even involuntarily grabbed Fu Tingxiao's hand.

"Then I'll go to see the baby at home another day, Mrs. Fu shouldn't mind, right?"

"Recently, there have been frequent outbreaks of flu in autumn and winter, and children's resistance is relatively weak, so the doctor's advice is to try not to let him come into contact with the living. ”

Fu Tingxiao said before Wen Soft, the implication was that he didn't plan to let Zhou Anqian visit the baby at home.

Zhou Anqian nodded, "That's it, then I'll visit home when the weather is better." ”

"Hmm. ”

After going back and forth, Zhou Anqian failed to ask for benefits, and also learned Fu Tingxiao's attitude towards herself, knowing that continuing would only cause the other party's disgust, in order to avoid the gains outweighing the losses, she took the initiative to say, "I'll go and say hello to Uncle Zhao over there." ”

Smiling and turning to leave, Zhou An clenched his hands secretly.