Fu Jinan finally had enough fun at this time, his little face was red from exhaustion, and he won a lot of prizes. Xu Tianyang, who accompanied him, also seemed to have a lot of fun, compared to Zou Yunqi's wisdom and thoughtfulness, Xu Tianyang was smart and sunny, and his style was completely different. The same is the same heart, pure conscience, and loyal to the Lord. Pei Feiyan found that Fu Zhanhan was really good at choosing the people around him.

"Enough of it?"

Fu Jinan nodded: "It's fun!"

"Then let's go back. ”

Cimber called, the family banquet was almost ready, and the blue dill was about to come.

……

Back home, Fu Zhanhan said to Pei Feiyan: "You still have half an hour, hurry up and change your clothes and do styling." ”

"Do styling?" Pei Feiyan was stunned, isn't it a family banquet?

Fu Zhanhan's eyes darkened and he didn't speak.

Simber said beside him: "Madam, don't you know, even if it is a family banquet, it is also a formal banquet. You can't be sloppy. ”

"Oh......" Pei Feiyan understood.

She remembered that Jiang Yuemei used to hold family banquets at home to entertain the broad wives in the circle, but she was not qualified to participate in those banquets. Unexpectedly, now she also has the opportunity to entertain guests as a hostess.

Fu Zhanhan saw that she had no confidence and said, "Pretend to be a little bit like me." ”

What do you mean? Pei Feiyan stretched out his hands in the cloakroom to let Ruth change his clothes, thinking about it, and finally he knew, Fu Zhanhan was warning her not to let Lan Dill find out about their agreement.

Lan Dill and he are childhood sweethearts, they must know him very well, ordinary lies can be hidden from others, and even from their parents, they may not be able to hide from her.

But...... Aren't they already in love? So why do you want her to act?

"Wow, this dress is perfect for you, ma'am!" said Ruth, clapping her hands.

Pei Feiyan looked in the mirror and was stunned.

Such a large piece of deep V royal blue skirt reflects a large piece of snow skin, which can be broken by blowing, bright and moving. This outfit goes the route of a luxurious lady, and the beauty makes her look five years older.

Pei Feiyan: "......"

Dressed up, she went downstairs. Fu Zhanhan was already sitting in the living room waiting for the guests to come. Hearing footsteps, his eyes took his eyes off his phone and landed on her.

The man's neat sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you change this set?"

Pei Feiyan was wearing a small white umbrella skirt, revealing straight and slender legs, small white high-heeled leather shoes, with retro conservative sleeves on them, and even the collar was high-necked, and half of the skin was not exposed. Her hair is now waist-length, curled into large curls and fluffy, and she wears a small diamond crown of her own design on her head, as well as matching earrings, flower rings, and so on.

She heard the man's stern tone, lowered his head and pulled his skirt slightly embarrassed: "That skirt and I don't ...... match"

She has that kind of clean and clear temperament, and occasionally paints a big red lip or something, and she is also domineering and neat. That kind of luxurious and feminine look really doesn't suit her.

Fu Zhanhan raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't say that the look is worthy of you." ”

What do you mean by that? Pei Feiyan's gaze fell on Fu Zhanhan's same royal blue bow tie...... Suddenly, Daigo was initiated. Royal blue is not suitable for her, but it is very suitable for Fu Zhanhan's elegant and mysterious noble temperament. That skirt didn't foil her, but it was very flattering to the cold.

"Are you picking your own outfit?" she asked him, a little unhappily.

Fu Zhanhan did not admit it, nor did he deny it, and admonished her in an accentuated tone: "You are my wife, you must pay attention to cooperate with me on all occasions." This is not the first time I have reminded you of this sentence, and you will have to pay more attention to it after that. ”

Fu Zhanhan's requirements for her are becoming more and more severe and unkind.

Pei Feiyan puffed out his cheeks, and before he could do so, a loud greeting from Simber came from outside the door: "Welcome Miss Lan!"

Blue dill is coming!

Fu Zhanhan stared at Pei Feiyan threateningly: "It's too late to change clothes, so let's come." ”

As he spoke, the blue dill had come in.

"Simber, I see the dill blooming outside, and every time I come here, I find something new. "The blue dill man has not yet arrived, the voice comes first, the laughter is full, and the generosity is decent.

When she walked into the living room, Pei Feiyan's face changed: Blue Dill was also wearing a royal blue skirt!

The blue dress was more luxurious and delicate than the one she had just had, and the heavy velvet was covered with Swarovski crystals. Such complicated workmanship is worn on the blue dill but it is not inconsistent at all, her whole person is full of brilliance, and the light of the skirt is suppressed, like a blooming crystal orchid, so beautiful that it seems to be a fairy descending to earth!!

Pei Feiyan's hands and feet are cold, why did Fu Zhanhan ask her to wear the same skirt as blue dill?

What "you are my wife, you are going to cooperate with me", is he asking her to act as a substitute for blue dill?

Lan Dill walked over, hugged Fu Zhanhan first, and then came to Pei Feiyan, wanting to shake hands with her: "Xiaoyan, it's so beautiful today!"

Pei Feiyan responded to her politely: "Sister Dill too, I'm stunned." ”

She is well-bred and not rude at all.

During the meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the atmosphere of the family banquet was very good.

Come up with a mung bean pigeon soup, which is a moisturizing food that is very suitable for women. Lan Dill was surprised: "Xiaoyan, you are not suitable for eating this now, right?"

Pei Feiyan had already drunk half a bowl and didn't understand: "I think it's delicious." ”

She saw that Fu Zhanhan had stayed up a little late late, and his eyes were red and on fire, so she specially asked the kitchen to prepare it for him.

"You just had a miscarriage, right? Mung beans are cold, so they are not suitable for you to drink now. ”

When Fu Zhanhan heard this, he called Simber: "Remove this soup." ”

"Well, it's better for you to drink less, brother Zhan Han. Lan Dill said softly: "Another day, I will ask the Chinese medicine experts in the hospital to write a little medicinal diet recipe for you, you can eat according to the recipe." You're all busy, just be kind to yourself. ”

It sounds fine, but how can it feel like it's anti-customer-oriented?

Pei Feiyan was a little sullen when he saw that the soup was withdrawn. I don't know if I'm angry that my soup is gone, or I'm angry that Fu Zhanhan is so obedient to blue dill.

Next, her words were noticeably less.

After eating for a while, a servant brought fruit.

Qingcheng is rich in all kinds of fruits, and Pei Feiyan is indispensable for three meals a day, so her skin is exceptionally white and delicate, and it can be broken by blowing.

Tonight, in order to entertain the guests, the chef deliberately arranged the fruit in a gorgeous peacock shape, not to mention eating, just looking at it is enough to pleasing the eye.

Pei Feiyan greeted: "Sister dill, do you want to taste fresh milk strawberries?"