There is room for the reborn doctor

Chapter 143 Exchange Pearl Handbag-

When the funeral was approaching,

Shen Chuhua changed into an old-fashioned white cardigan embroidered with silver borders, with his hands clasped together, the wide cuffs hanging down, no one could see what was hidden in the cuffs.

Shen Chuhua looked at herself in the mirror. She had thick and smooth black hair, and her hair was half tied in a bun, which set off her temperament even more. Her complexion was ruddy, her skin was white as snow, and she was pure and full of endless charm. She had the temperament of a famous lady. good……

only!

That naughty Zhan Beichen had just sucked out red marks on her neck, which bloomed like flowers one by one.

Hate, how embarrassing is this to be seen?

Shen Chuhua was helpless, so he put on the pendant in his dowry that was similar to the jadeite necklace that Zhan Muchen cherished so much, and found a white British silk scarf around his neck, and tied it in a knot.

This embellishment makes the old-fashioned cardigan look quite foreign.

Coupled with a pair of pearl earrings from the ancestors, it is perfect.

Shen Chu walked out of the room gracefully.

Walking to the circular corridor on the second floor, I happened to meet the third aunt who was coming.

Shen Chuhua bowed her head, "Third Aunt!"

Third Aunt nodded and went downstairs to the restaurant with her.

There was no one around, San Yiniang whispered in her ear, "You have to be more careful today. In the afternoon, Qi Mei praised you in the ancestor's room and hinted that the ancestor gave you a gift. This is not her style."

"Thank you, Third Aunt, for reminding me!"

When we arrived at the restaurant, people from the Zhan family came one after another.

Shen Yingxiang walked over, smiling harmlessly, clearly seeing the faintly visible jadeite pendant under Shen Chuhua's white silk scarf, and showing a happy smile.

"Sister is here?" Shen Yingxiang smiled.

Shen Chuhua pursed her lips coldly, "Should I ask my sister this? Tonight is our Zhan family's family feast, why is my sister here?"

Shen Yingxiang said happily, "The eldest wife and I hit it off right away. She doesn't have a daughter. She said she wanted me to come and walk around with her to accompany her. Besides, because of my younger sister, the Shen and Zhan families are related by marriage. Mr. Li's funeral banquet, I Attending on behalf of your natal family is not a loss of etiquette."

Shen Chuhua also smiled, thinking, Shen Yingxiang, you can be proud, I see how long you can be proud.

Shen Chuhua glanced at the pearl handbag in Shen Yingxiang's hand, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.

Walking forward, she bumped into Shen Yingxiang deliberately.

Shen Yingxiang was defenseless, and the handbag in his hand was knocked flying by Shen Chuhua.

"You..." Shen Yingxiang was just about to yell, when she suddenly remembered that she was in the Zhan family and there were so many people seated, she couldn't lose her composure.

He just stared at Shen Chuhua.

Shen Chuhua put on an innocent expression, and hurried to help her pick up the pearl handbag that hit her feet.

She turned her back to Shen Yingxiang, and the moment she picked up the pearl handbag, she secretly exchanged the identical pearl handbag hidden in the wide cuff with Shen Yingxiang's.

Standing up, she calmly returned the pearl handbag to Shen Yingxiang, "I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry!"

At this time, the Second Young Master Zhan Nanwei and the Fourth Young Master Zhan Beichen walked over.

Shen Yingxiang immediately put on a soft smile, "It's all right!"

As soon as he took his pearl handbag, he hypocritically greeted the second and fourth young masters.

But both Zhan Nanwei and Zhan Beichen ignored her.

Zhan Beichen sat down with his wife in his arms.

The restaurants in Zhanfufu are elegant and gorgeous.

The long Nordic solid wood dining table is filled with necessary dishes for funeral banquets.

(End of this chapter)