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Chapter 385 Blossoms and Riches Monthly Ticket 1500+)(1/2)

Wen Yinuo was amazed by everyone in the room as soon as he entered the door.

There were a few people in the living room who had seen her in Shengshiya Ji and soon recognized her.

The convener of Shengshiya Ji, Mrs. Sheng, immediately came over and said to Mrs. Fu with a smile: "Hey, are you here again? You really have a good relationship!"

Wen Yinuo greeted Mrs. Sheng with a smile, "Hello, Mrs. Sheng, your complexion is getting better and better."

"You, you speak nicely. Others praise me for being nice, so I'll be kind. But if you say you have a good complexion, you really have a good complexion." Mrs. Sheng blinked at her, "My little grandson asked you Ji Yan, now you can eat and sleep, and you have gained a lot of weight!"

"You've been too rewarded." Wen Yinuo nodded with a smile, and walked into the living room with Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Sheng.

As she walked along the way, she knew that many people's eyes were on her, with curiosity and disdain.

But she was too lazy to care.

The only purpose of her coming here was to take advantage of Mrs. Fu's relationship with her, so that the Shen family's "female-loving madman" couple would restrain themselves from her and stop thinking about "suppressing" her at any time.

Because there are only those who have been thieves for thousands of years, and there are no ones who have been thieves for thousands of years.

If the couple didn't get rid of it once and for all, she was worried that the little princess would make a fuss about her again, and their family would not be able to withstand the anger of the Shen couple.

And she has already made Shen Rubao suffer several losses...

Mrs. Fu uses this form to indicate that she is the person she is protecting.

Wen Yinuo walked to the innermost sofa in the living room, and Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Sheng had already sat down.

Instead of sitting, she stood aside and admired the famous paintings hanging on the wall.

The layout of this living room is very attentive, and the building of the house is purely ancient, with mahogany columns, painted caissons, partitions and furnishings all of which are of origin.

But the paintings on the wall are all oil paintings handed by famous Western masters.

With the Shen family's wealth, these oil paintings should be authentic.

Wen Yinuo looked at the oil painting hanging on the wall beside her with enthusiasm, thinking about whether to take out your phone to take a photo when he suddenly heard a familiar voice and asked uncertainly: "...Is it Yinuo?"

Wen Yinuo turned around and saw that it was Xiao Fanghua standing behind her.

She was wearing a smoky gray tight evening dress that looked like a cheongsam. The fabric was very thick and the drooping feeling made her figure look convex and convex.

A string of crystal clear and multi-layered diamond necklaces on her neck demonstrates her worth as Cen Yaogu’s wife.

Wen Yinuo smiled slightly and nodded at Xiao Fanghua, "Hello, Mrs. Cen."

Xiao Fanghua frowned, looked up and down, and asked, "...You came with A Yuan? Why didn't I know A Yuan also got the invitation?"

Wen Yinuo smiled and shook his head, "No, I came with Mrs. Fu."

She raised her hand slightly to Mrs. Fu, who was sitting on the sofa and talking to Mrs. Sheng.

Xiao Fanghua took a look and didn't recognize him.

She rarely went out to socialize. She used to have some activities, and she was in the south and in the north. This was the first time she had attended such a big occasion.

Wen Yinuo looked at it carefully and saw that Mrs. Fu didn't seem to hear it, so she did not continue to introduce it.

Xiao Fanghua waited for a while, and Wen Yinuo was just asking her about Xiao Dongyan, and her attention was distracted, and she talked about her youngest son who was less than one year old.

Not long after, a young woman in maid-style costume came over and said politely to Xiao Fanghua: "Madam Xiao, Mrs. Lan over there, please come over."

Xiao Fanghua raised her head and looked at Lan Qinfen on the sofa opposite and smiled at her.

She nodded uncomfortablely, "I understand, I'll go there right away."

She apologized to Wen Yinuo: "I finally got to know someone, but unfortunately I can't stay with you. Mr. Cen told me to listen to the second wife."

Wen Yinuo raised his eyebrows, "Second Mrs. Lan Qinfen? Is it the woman opposite?"

The woman was half-old Xu's wife, with a charm and an arrogant aura between her eyebrows, which looked more like Cen Yaogu's wife than Xiao Fanghua.

Xiao Fanghua nodded, said softly, "She is Mrs. Chen's cousin. The two have a very good relationship and are said to be best friends."

Today, the daughters and daughters-in-laws of the main wife and the main wife. I shouldn't have come with the identity of Lan Qinfen.

But Lan Qinfen and Situ Qiu had an extraordinary relationship, so Situ Qiu also sent her an invitation, so she came.

It just so happened that Cen Yaogu also wanted someone to take Xiao Fanghua with him, so he specifically instructed her.

Lan Qinfen never couldn't get along with Cen Yaogu in person, so she agreed immediately.

Cen Chunyan is Lan Qinfen's daughter. When Wen Yinuo saw Lan Qinfen, he remembered Cen Chunyan.

She knew that Cen Chunyan happened to go abroad for vacation, otherwise she might have to meet her here.

Her mother Lan Qinfen has a relationship that is so good as Situ Qiu, and I don’t know what the relationship between Cen Chunyan and Chen Rubao is like.

Wen Yinuo didn't want to say anything anymore, took a glass of coconut juice from the tray in the hand of the waitress who was shuttled around and took a sip.

Xiao Fanghua returned to Lan Qinfen's seat and said unhappily: "Sister Lan, is there anything wrong?"

Lan Qinfen smiled and said, "I just remind you that Mrs. Chen and her birthday girl Chen Rubao are coming. It's better for us to wait here."

She glanced at the young woman Xiao Fanghua had just spoken and asked curiously: "Who is that girl? She is so beautiful!"

"That's Wen Yinuo, my brother's fiancée." Xiao Fanghua laughed, and his tone was a little proud, "She came with Mrs. Fu."

Lan Qinfen knew Fu Xinren's wife Nangong Feiran.

Before Situ Qiu became her best friend, there was another best friend with a better relationship, namely Nangong Feiran, who is now Mrs. Fu.

However, she was not familiar with Mrs. Fu, so she just glanced at her and said with a smile: "Mrs. Fu's husband is Fu Xinren, who is one of the few handsome men. You will know when you eat later."

He also blinked at her.

Xiao Fanghua: "..."

What does this mean?

She pursed her lips and said lightly: "Mrs. Lan Er has taken a fancy to Mr. Fu a long time ago? Then you can take a look at it later."

Seeing that Xiao Fanghua was not caught, Lan Qinfen was not particularly angry, so she put away her smile and said lazily: "I will introduce you to you. There is no need to be like a hedgehog, right? She even pulled it on my head. Mr. Cen will only talk about you when he knows."

"Is that so? Mr. Cen knows that you think Mr. Fu is a rare handsome man?" Xiao Fanghua was so angry that she couldn't help but say a few words to her.

Lan Qinfen couldn't help but look at Xiao Fanghua a few more times, thinking that it would be different if she had a son, and she even had a temper.

She snorted in her heart, still with a smile on her face, and her eyes turned to the gate.

At this time, several maids were already lined up at the door to welcome him.

The lights in the atrium are as soft as the moonlight, and the crystal lamps in the living room are even wrapped in soft white veil.

The mahogany columns, partitions, peacock blue and ash purple furniture in the house create a rich and elegant atmosphere.

The wives, wives and ladies in the living room were all dressed in beautiful clothes and dressed in gorgeous and exquisite style, like the oil paintings of famous Western artists on the wall, all of which were worth a lot of money.

"Mrs. Chen, Miss Chen is here." Someone said at the door, and everyone stood up to show their politeness to the master.

Wen Yinuo also looked up.

Not long after, two people, one tall and one short appeared at the door.

The tallest one was Situ Qiu. She took the lead in walking into the house and came from the backlight to the bright place.

Wen Yinuo found that she was wearing a black brocade cheongsam, and it was obvious that the workmanship was very exquisite. It was made by an old tailor who had worked hard for at least ten years, and fully demonstrated the softness of the female body.

Making a cheongsam actually tests the tailor's skills.

A good cheongsam can express all the curves of a female body shape, but can also correct and beautify the body shape just right.

A master with exquisite workmanship can make cheongsams into the characteristics of beauty cameras and deceive people's eyes.

You think what you see is the truth, but it is actually the result of being cleverly beautified by a cheongsam.

It's exactly the opposite of the skirt Wen Yinuo.

Situ Qiu's cheongsam with bright peony colors is the ultimate effect of beautification.

The original tacky traditional flower craftsmanship looks elegant because of the black brocade background.

If you look closely, the peonies on her body were all hand-embroidered, and were dyed with gold and silver threads drawn from pure gold and silver. Each flower only reminded people of the four words "flowers bloom and wealth".

Situ Qiu looks very fashionable, but now she is dressed in classical style, but she has the heroic spirit and mystery of black peony.

She stood at the door with a smile, signaling to the guests in the living room with her eyes.

When she saw a young woman standing in the direction opposite the gate, her pupils shrank involuntarily.

The people in the living room moved at this time and greeted her one after another.

Situ Qiu took Chen Rubao's hand and walked into the living room together.

When Chen Rubao entered the bright place with a sweet smile, the living room, which was a little noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

Wen Yinuo's eyes moved away from Situ Qiu and fell on Shen Rubao, and his eyes twitched slightly.

She knew why everyone suddenly became quiet.

Even Mrs. Fu couldn't help but look back at her and covered the smile on her face with her hands.

This is really "it's not scary to wear the same clothes, it's embarrassing to whoever is ugly."

By chance, Chen Rubao actually wore a skirt that was almost exactly the same as the dior retro dress on Wen Yinuo, and it also had a big slim waist and fluffy skirt, but the details were a little different.
To be continued...
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