Chapter 39: Flamingos
"Women rush to do heroic things to save beauty, that is the virgin. Lu Shenqi's eyes were scarlet.
"What do you say I am?" Xia Zhiyin stared at him with bright eyes, pointed to his ears, and pretended to be suddenly deaf: "Husband, I can't hear it." β
Lu Shen was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he was used to being arrogant, and he spoke without scruples. Xia Zhiyin is infinitely tolerant of him, and has never turned his face or quarreled with him in the three years since he got married.
The most inextricable thing for Lu Shen is her kind of softness to overcome rigidity.
Sure enough, he was still cynical a second ago, and the corners of his mouth immediately bloomed with a ruffian.
Voice. You are the treasure, I am the locksmith. Even if you don't belong to me, you can't control me to prevent theft. β
Xia Zhiyin was pressed on his lap by him strongly. "Husband, I still want to wash my hands. β
"Don't you like to listen to the original love stories I told?"
"No, I'm afraid I'll crush your legs. β
"Sit. Lu Shen thought about it, five points domineering, five points affectionately said in her ear: "My dear, if we will eventually leave the world." Allow me to walk behind you, and I will personally bury you with dignity. Promise me that not a flower will bloom out of the dust. Because, I'm afraid that your soul will be taken by demons. β
"Husband, your love words are so good. β
"I won't hold you anymore. Lu Shen said this, but his arms tightened even tighter around her waist. "Zhiyin, are you still an adolescent girl? I poured out my heart and lungs to talk to you, but you were indifferent. I casually copy other people's lies, and you don't want to be obsessed. You just have the ability to off your husband. β
Xia Zhiyin looked at Lu Shen's handsome face with a manic expression from the mirror, and smiled with a smile on his eyes.
"Husband, I'm happy because you told me the love words. If I'm happy that you've invited me to dinner, do you think I've taken a fancy to the chef?"
[Beloved, if we will eventually leave the world. Allow me to walk behind you, and I will personally bury you with dignity. Promise me that not a flower will bloom out of the dust. Because, I'm afraid that your soul will be taken by demons. --Jiang Runshengγ
Lu Shen would not tell Xia Zhiyin that this kind of disease-free moaning love words was Jiang Runsheng's original.
"Husband, I think there is something wrong with the piano, and my hands itch after touching the keys. Xia Zhiyin stretched out his washed hand to Lu Shen to see, "I'm allergic to peaches, and I itch just by smelling the smell." I felt like the key was like the fluff on the surface of a peach. β
Lu Shen looked at her palm, which was not red or swollen, "I know." For my sister's birthday, I made a gift for her piano flown in from Italy. You also like it. The eyes are hungry, and the hands are itchy. Isn't it?
Xia Zhiyin shook his head, and Lu Shen said arrogantly: "I put my auxiliary card under your pillow!
Lu Shiyan, who had been eavesdropping, "brush~" suddenly opened the curtain. "Brother, you gave her so much money to let her go out to wave?"
Lu Shen was not happy. "Shi Yan! It's too much! With your sister-in-law's qualifications, do you still need to spend money to go out to wander? That can make money. β
Why did the siblings make fun of her?
Xia Zhiyin immediately got up from Lu Shen's lap, looked at Lu Shiyan, who had changed into a Hepburn little black dress, and asked, "Sister Yan has changed her clothes." β
Lu Shiyan rolled her eyes, "If you hadn't forced me to eat that night, how could I have torn my skirt and lost my life." β
"Shi Yan, are you okay?" Lu Shiyan's plastic girlfriends came over. "We want to appreciate what gifts you've received. β
Lu Shiyan did not invite celebrities for her birthday this time, on the one hand, she did not have a good relationship with them, and more importantly, they did not bring out her noble beauty, but overshadowed her.
The birthday gifts she received were nothing more than flowers, jewelry, and a large amount of money. Rummaging through the pages to find an ingenious gift - a red feather lying in a rectangular crystal box.
"It's so beautiful!" Lu Shiyan's best friend screamed, "Who sent it?"
Lu Shiyan was puzzled, "Who sent such a boring thing." She saw Jiang Runsheng's name from the gift list, and the corners of her mouth twitched with a touch of mockery, "I forgot, I have a cousin who picks the door." My brother got married, and he didn't join in. β
"Don't you like it?"
"Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light and affectionate. β
"Cut! Who is rare this chicken feather dyed with red ink. Jiang Runsheng is afraid that others will laugh at him! I still don't appreciate it. β
Lu Shiyan arrogantly threw the gift aside, and her best friend also threw the red feather aside.
"Wow! This gift box is worth a lot!"
"yes, it's made of crystal. I met last time at the auction. Shi Yan, can you just give it to me if you don't want to?"
Lu Shiyan waved her hand magnificently, "Take it, take it! Don't move except for the gift from my brother, you can divide the rest!"
"Shi Yan, you are really our best friend. β
A group of women picked and chose around the pile of gifts, and finally returned with a full load.
Of course, Lu Shiyan didn't hear her plastic girlfriends secretly discuss: "I didn't dare to say just now, this crystal gift box, one end wide and the other narrow, is a crystal coffin, and there is a word 'underworld' at the bottom." β
"Her cousin gave her such an inauspicious birthday present, on purpose, right?"
"I heard that her cousin has a grudge against their family. Does this gift imply that Lu Shiyan is as light as hair and can be sent into the coffin at any time?"
"It's terrible! I'll find someone to process this crystal box into a crystal ball when I get back!"
"Just give me a share! I want a crystal ring. β
Xia Zhiyin picked up the red feather from the ground, "Sister Yan, this is a flamingo feather." β
"So what?
Lu Shen went to the banquet hall and chatted and laughed with a few business partners.
Xia Zhiyin changed into a modified cheongsam dress, and the white cheongsam outlined with diamonds to outline an ear of lily of the valley flowers. Her earrings are also lily of the valley shaped, like small bells hanging low all the way down to her attractive collarbone.
Her whole person is like an empty valley and does not eat fireworks.
"May I ask you to do a dance, this beautiful young lady?"
Xia Zhiyin looked at the strange gentleman in front of him and smiled politely. "I'm sorry. She walked around with champagne in her hand and walked around the sparsely populated areas, always with a hot eye following behind her.
Many men accosted Lu Shen, "Mr. Lu, your sister is too cold." β
Lu Shen knocked on the handrail of the wheelchair, "She's not my sister." Your eyes are wide open and you can see clearly, it is my wife Xia Zhiyin. β
The explanation that the sound is not loud or small makes people shudder to listen.
Who would dare to covet Prince Lu's wife?
Look for death!
No one has ever commented that Xia Zhiyin is a Cinderella who married into a wealthy family, and she has become the white moonlight that countless men dream of with just a pure and beautiful face.
She is known for her gentleness and virtuousness, and her one-handed perfume blending skills are even more superb.
Just when she became a recognized candidate for a good wife in high society, she suddenly disappeared.
I haven't seen her for three years, and she exudes charm from the bottom of her bones.
"Mrs. Lu, can you give us a show of phantom incense?"
"Mr. Lu, I wonder if we have the honor to experience it again?"