Zhang ChuChu: "banquet ah! I haven't seen what a banquet in the upper class society is like. Is it like a movie, wearing a dress, drinking red wine, and someone playing the piano and violin? It feels very tall."
Li Kexin timely responded: "I haven't seen it either. I really want to see it!"
Wang Hui was also curious: "my concubine seconded."
Fu Shuang couldn't help laughing at the lively news.
"What are you laughing at? Like a psychopath." He Xian repeatedly raised his eyebrows and glanced straight at Fu Shuang's mobile phone screen.
"They said they also wanted to see the rich family feast, or would you like someone to send them?"
He Xian frowned and didn't answer.
What are they doing here? They are not his people. Why did he bring so many girls home?
The group is still shouting "minister and concubine seconded" and "ask to fly.
Fu Shuang muttered as she read the news: "I'm also a classmate. Since you invited them to Nanshan and didn't invite them home, it seems that it's always a little incomplete. Since everyone has arrived at the door, it's better to invite them over."
He Xian glanced at the group news and then looked at Fu Shuang, so he had to nod.
"Well, I'll ask the driver to bring them."
I can't help it. Who made him talk quickly and promised to invite them to Nanshan for vacation!
Fu Shuang replied in the group, "the driver will send you to Chengdu later."
The crowd was boiling again, and the excited voices of the girls brushed the screen again.
Fu Shuang smiled and shook her head. Across the screen, you can imagine their elation and cheering.
Young girls are full of vitality. It's nice!
He Xian suddenly had a very strange feeling. He always felt that Fu Shuang smiled from time to time, with a sense of vicissitudes.
At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Hui, Zhang ChuChu and Li Kexin arrived.
The three girls attached great importance to the rich family dinner. They put on the clothes he Xian bought for them, painted thick and light appropriate makeup, and stepped on small high heels. They were immortal, beautiful and pure.
Fu Shuang looked at the three of them and looked down at herself. She couldn't help feeling ashamed.
She is wearing the most ordinary white T-shirt, black cotton Capris, a pair of dad's shoes and ponytail. At first glance, she is young and energetic, but she can stand with three fairies as rustic as she wants.
He Xian carefully noticed that there was a subtle change in Fu Shuang's face and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter?"
Fu Shuang stood beside the three and asked solemnly, "hey boy, do you think I stand with them like a little servant girl around the eldest lady?"
He Xian threw a white eye at him and said, "do you still know that you are earthy and ugly?"
Touching his conscience, he said that Fu Shuang was really one of the most slovenly and regardless of his image in his life.
Other young ladies want to wear princess dresses, evening gowns, all kinds of luxury jewelry all over their bodies, and their heels want to be half a foot high.
And Miss Fu, either sportswear or casual wear, sometimes mix and match. It's grand to wear a round head flat bottom leather shoes one day.
This is a wonderful flower. It regards the appearance temperament as dirt.
Li Kexin covered her mouth and smiled implicitly and elegantly: "Shuangshuang can really joke."
It was probably shocked by the wealth of the he family. Even the careless Zhang ChuChu was reserved and smiled. He no longer laughed like before. He wanted to shine his 32 big white teeth in the sun.
"Come on, I'll take you to meet my grandpa."
He Xian gave a lukewarm greeting, turned and left.
Fu Shuang followed closely. Zhang ChuChu and Wang Hui nervously followed Fu Shuang, but Li Kexin took two steps forward, side by side with Fu Shuang and behind he Xian.
He took two steps, found that frost was falling behind, and make complaints about her eyebrows.
"They can't walk fast in high heels. You wear flat shoes and pinch what? Hurry up!"
Fu Shuang smoked at the corner of his mouth: "... Shut up if you can't speak!"
That means the three of them are pinching!
He Xian pulled Fu Shuang's wrist and took her to walk with big steps.
"You left the two children there for grandpa to look after. The old man is almost eighty. Where can I bring you the children? Go quickly and don't let him wait."
Wang Hui and Zhang ChuChu can only speed up their pace and follow with some difficulty.
In order to make a good impression on his family, Li Kexin has deliberately practiced many details, including wearing high heels.
She smiled, held her head high, followed Hexian's steps and walked steadily.
Just those eyes, but they have been staring at Hexian's wrist.
He grabbed her wrist so tightly! That gesture was too intimate.
Perspiration comes down like raindrops in Li Kexin's mind. He was still sweating on her last night. If she sees her today, she will make complaints about the frost.
Oh, man!
As for Fu Shuang, she already has an excellent boyfriend like Xu muzhou, and has adopted two children. She cries "Mom and Dad" one by one. Why bother Hexian?
It's not easy. What's wrong with being a woman?