Chapter 957

The next morning, Su Xiangwan, who was still sleeping, was called up by Lu shaochu. After a simple grooming, Su Xiangwan casually found a beige dress and put it on. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw more than a dozen people standing in the living room.

"Good morning, madam!"

When those people saw Su Xiangwan, they shouted respectfully. Su Xiangwan nodded politely, and then looked at Lu shaochu on the table.

Lu shaochu waved to her, and the corners of his eyes were full of spoil.

"Who are these people?"

Sitting down beside him, Su asked the evening in a low voice.

"Have breakfast first!"

In silence, Lu shaochu took a piece of her favorite sandwich and toast and put it in front of her.

"The housekeeper heard that you like French toast and sandwiches very much. It was specially made for you. Try it!"

"Thank you!"

Su Xiangwan said to the housekeeper in fluent French.

This villa was temporarily bought by Lu shaochu at the end of the year, because he didn't have much time to manage things here at that time. Gu ziyao had nothing to do at home, so he took over the things. Therefore, he carefully selected all the servants in the villa.

The French housekeeper liked Su Xiangwan's hostess very much, so when he learned that Su Xiangwan liked to eat these, he immediately asked someone to prepare them.

"French sandwiches and toast are the most famous. Unexpectedly, they taste better than what I ate before!"

I remember that every weekend when there was no class, she and Lin Xier would go to the famous restaurant in C city to have a good meal. However, despite that, they didn't dare to order too much at that time. After all, they were really poor at that time!

In retrospect, the days at that time were really yearning. Although they had no money at that time, after all, they lived happily and carefree every day. There were no assassinations and intrigues around them. They went wherever they wanted. Unlike now, although material life has improved, there are many bodyguards around them every day, Although she never showed it, she really didn't like such a life.

"What do you think, so absorbed?"

"I'm just thinking that this sandwich is so delicious. I must learn it when I'm free. I can cook it myself when I want to eat it when I go back!"

Hearing what she said, Lu shaochu couldn't help laughing. If she really wanted to eat, he asked a French kitchen to go there. However, he felt happy when he thought of eating her own breakfast every morning.

"Good!"

Su Xiangwan smiled at him. She knew he would agree.

When Su Xiangwan was ready to bite the second sandwich, he heard a cry behind him. The sandwich in his hand had disappeared.

"Madam, in order to prevent you from feeling uncomfortable when you dress later, you can't eat this sandwich!"

Su Xiangwan put his hand down slightly in embarrassment. He looked at a handsome man, but he spoke like a sissy man. He didn't look very good. Finally, he looked at Lu shaochu.

"My uncle asked us to go to a cocktail party tonight. He called these people and will send them clothes later!"

Lu shaochu was also very helpless about the arrangement of the Oriental xuanming.

Originally, Su Xiangwan didn't like this occasion, but they had to take a partner with each other. There was no way but to wrong his little night.

As soon as Lu shaochu's voice fell, Su Xiangwan saw several girls coming in with rows of clothes. When the last row of clothes came in, Su Xiangwan was stunned and stuffed an egg in her mouth. It's not that she hasn't seen so many clothes, but that every dress on it is limited, and it's also court style. When she saw these clothes, Su Xiangwan felt his scalp numb.

Now she finally knows why the makeup artist didn't let her eat. If she knew she was wearing these clothes, she would rather stay in bed than get up.

Oh, my God!

Somebody help me!

She really doesn't want to wear these clothes!

Perhaps no one could have imagined that Su Xiangwan, who always seemed to be afraid of nothing, would be afraid to wear this palace dress.

Even Lu shaochu didn't know that his little wife was not afraid of bullets and bullets. She would be afraid to wear such clothes.

After swallowing his saliva, Su Xiangwan tried to adjust his mood well, then showed a bright smile to Lu shaochu and said, "shaochu, is this party very grand?"

Looking at the things prepared by Dongfang xuanming, Lu shaochu replied, "it's very grand!"

Although he did not have any industry in France, he knew that lake was not only a businessman but also a nobleman.

It is said that his grandfather's generation all worked in the Imperial Palace, and all of them were senior officials. In addition, his grandfather married the president's daughter at that time, the power of the lake family was unmatched. Originally, Mr. Lake's grandfather was the candidate for the next president, but he slowly faded out of the royal family and changed to business for unknown reasons.

Even so, the power of the lake family in France should not be underestimated, otherwise the Oriental xuanming would not introduce him.

So when Dongfang xuanming called him early in the morning and said he had arranged for a makeup artist to come, he was not surprised.

Such a large family that grew up in the royal family since childhood, although it has been separated on the surface, the blood and education of the royal family are still flowing inside.

Lu shaochu's three words made Su Xiangwan's beautiful little face suddenly collapse. Looking at the milk on the table, although she wanted to drink now, she finally held back.

"Are you sure you really want me to accompany you to the reception?"

"Of course, you won't tell me that you don't want to go with me?"

"Of course not. I just think these skirts are not suitable for me. I'm worried about what will happen then!"

In fact, what she said is true. When she was in state W, Nanming ziye asked her to be her companion to attend a court reception. She was wearing this skirt. When she was dressed, she really felt that her waist was no longer her own, let alone eating.

Lu shaochu took a look at the skirt he sent in. This kind of skirt is very particular about his figure. Even in his heart, Su Xiangwan's waist is thin enough, but this kind of skirt can be as thin as it can be.

"My wife is pregnant. This skirt is not suitable for her. Go and choose some more comfortable ones!"

"No problem!"

The male makeup artist then waved to the person behind him and said, "go, take that blue skirt in my room!"

"Boss, isn't that one reserved for Miss Garrett?"