Chapter 133

On the bus back to school, she sat in the back row and saw a little girl in the front row on her mobile phone. She was browsing through the news about Dihui group and came forward to clarify the relationship between Huo tingshen and Cheng Fei.

She raised her lips and turned to look out the window.

Just now, at the entrance of the coffee shop, when she was separated from Chen ZiNuo, Chen ZiNuo asked her: "warmth, why do you want to help me?"

Warmth did not answer at that time, just a faint smile.

But her heart is very clear, she helped Chen ZiNuo, just don't want, the world's second wenyingying.

People live for themselves, but whether her mother or Chen ZiNuo, she seems to be living for others all the time.

They can sacrifice their bodies for others.

For the sake of others, they can ignore their own feelings.

For the sake of others, they can endure the humiliation that extraordinary people can endure.

But even if these people are their close relatives, they are sorry for their own life.

There are too many ways to protect and take care of her relatives. She doesn't want Chen ZiNuo to be like her mother. She makes mistakes step by step and regrets for life.

After work in the afternoon, he went out to pick up his car.

At first, I thought that the car was going back to Huo's villa.

But seeing the car stagger from the fork of the road to Huo's villa, she wondered, "where are we going?"

"Miss Wen, the boss only asked me to take you to Huacai studio, nothing else."

"Huacai studio?" She wondered, isn't that the place where she was ridiculed by Huo Ting when she dressed up last time.

The driver didn't know much information, and she didn't ask much.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of Huacai, the boss of Huacai came out and took her into the studio.

After entering the house, she found that Huo tingshen was not there.

But Huacai's boss said, "Miss Wen, please take a seat. The dress is ready. We'll put on your make-up and go to the banquet."

To dinner?

She sat down passively, took out her cell phone and dialed Huo tingshen.

As soon as the mobile phone was connected, he said, "Huo tingshen, what the hell are you doing? What kind of party are you having?"

"A small party organized by an old man at home. You look better."

"You don't even talk to me?"

"After discussion, will the result change? Anyway, if you want to go, if you don't, I'll let you come. "

"You are the only one who has a lot to do," he said

She finished and hung up.

One side of the boss, can't help surprised eyebrow pick.

It was the first time that he saw anyone who dared to talk to the third master like this.

Huo tingshen has never heard anyone call directly.

It seems that this young lady is not simple. She has to be careful.

He personally went to pick up a grey peony embroidered cheongsam.

"Miss Wen, this cheongsam is specially chosen by the third master for you."

"The third master chose it?" She was surprised: "has he been here?"

"Last time, after we dressed you up once, the third master ordered this cheongsam from our famous cheongsam designer in China. Half a month ago, the cheongsam was just delivered and kept in the glass cabinet at the back for you.

Or the third master has a good eye. In the past half a month, I don't know how many famous ladies have come to buy this cheongsam. However, this designer makes all the cheongsam with hand embroidery. This is the only one of each pattern. It has already been in your pocket. The third master is really enviable of you. "

He gazed at the cheongsam with tenderness.

Last time, when she wore a dress, horting laughed at her all night.

This time, he ordered an old woman's cheongsam for her?

He's playing with her on purpose, isn't he.

"I don't wear this," he shook his head gently.

The boss is anxious: "don't, Miss Wen. This is the dress designated by the third master. If you don't wear it, he will be angry and my shop will be lost."

"No exaggeration. He's not bored like this."

"Really, the third master called to say that if he can't see this cheongsam on you tonight, then I don't have to open this shop."

Tender speechless, how, last time I laughed at her, I didn't laugh enough, did I?

"Miss Wen, this cheongsam really matches your temperament. If you don't wear it, it's a pity, really."

Is the boss laughing at her old age?

But seeing his pitiful appearance, he felt helpless.

She stood up and picked up her cheongsam: "I'll change it."

Before she came out of the shop, she took a look at herself in the mirror and was in a trance. She was not old-fashioned.

The boss revolved around the warmth for two times: "Oh, Miss Wen, really, I'm sure that the whole North City can't find a second person who can wear this cheongsam so elegantly and dignified. It may seem old-fashioned to wear this dress on others, but on you, it's really unspeakable gentle and generous, and the temperament of a lady of a big family. It should be like this, Third Master The light is really goodWarm look at him, light pulled the corner of the mouth.

No wonder they can open a clothing store. They are really talkative.

The driver drove to an antique private villa by the side of the mountain.

Because Huo tingshen hasn't arrived yet, she is waiting in the car.

After a few minutes, someone knocked on the window to help her open the door.

It's Huo tingshen who looks around.

When she got out of the car, his eyes, like a scanner, scanned her up and down, making her uncomfortable.

She frowned and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I want to hide you and not show you to others," Huo Ting said

This woman's figure is concave and convex. She looks so good in whatever she wears.

"Warm inclined him," this dress but you choose, you less acid me

Huo tingshen's finger gently knocked on her forehead: "what are you thinking in the end? I'm praising you."

She looked at him: "it's the clothes you choose. If you are ugly, you have to praise them."

"You have no confidence in yourself? This dress, you wear very temperament

Warmth to see his eyes to determine, slightly red face: "this is where ah."

Huo tingshen put his arms around her waist and said, "this is the old man's home. She is the grandfather of my good friend Fu Jingchen. The old man is a man who has made great contributions to the country. He has great authority in the North City and is the senior officer with the highest rank in the whole North City. "

Such a listen, warm heart all feel awe.

He went to ring the doorbell, and the old housekeeper came out and introduced them into the villa.

Walking along the winding stone steps for more than ten meters, I came to a courtyard covered with lawn.

There are more than a dozen people in the courtyard, drinking and drinking to each other.

Wenqing doesn't know who the old man is, but she first sees Bai Antai's family in the crowd.

She was surprised that they were here.

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