deadly trap

Chapter 193
the following afternoon.

Shang Wuyang and Shining are playing and stepping on each other's shadows in the yard.

After a while, a gentle and smiling voice came from behind: "Honey, Shining, how about my body?"

The father and daughter turned their heads and saw the beautiful lady wearing an apricot-white embroidered haze, and an ancient winter winter cheongsam with large sleeves trimmed with fur.

A head of dark curly hair was tied into a bun behind the back with a hairpin, the makeup on her face was exquisite and simple, and her lips were as lofty and national red as a crane.

The bag in his hand is also the same style as the Qipao.

When the man changed from being stunned to smiling, Shining happily clapped his hands: "Mom is so pretty!"

Shang Wuyang walked towards her, hooked her hand, "Wait."

Shining also ran over, touched her cuffs and said, "At the beginning, Mom bought this dress, because I didn't try it, and I thought how to wear such a wide skirt to look good. It turned out to be like this! Is there any baby?" What are you wearing?"

Su Muyan said softly, "Yes, my mother recently went to order a set of ancient children's clothes for Shining. Let's pass it out during the Spring Festival, shall we?"

While the mother and daughter were talking, Shang Wuyang came back.

As soon as Su Muyan looked at him, the man picked up one of her hands, and gave her a top-quality jade bracelet to her wrist.

When she was surprised, the other hand was also slapped. Not only that, he also wore a string of pearls around her neck.

After finishing, the man looked her up and down again, satisfied: "It looks good."

Su Muyan looked at the jade bracelets in her hands flattered, "This can't be the pair of Han Dynasty jade bracelets placed in the study!"

"Why, don't you dare to wear antiques?"

Su Muyan shook her head, it wasn't that she didn't dare to wear it, what did she say?

Even before she was not materialistic, but she has never been so materialistic.

Today she decided to wear national style clothes to class, simply because the girl Liu Yan was packaged too materially by Gu Anxu, and she just wanted to distinguish herself from her.

Her suit was actually made in a cheongsam studio a long time ago. There was no brand marketing, only the enthusiasm of the designers in the studio for ancient Chinese costumes.

So the clothes there are completely tailor-made for the guests, and the clothes in our country are made in a serious way, and none of them are cheap.

She participated in the design of this set by herself. For example, the embroidered haze pattern above was drawn by her according to her own name "Mu Yan". With this embroidery technique, it is worth hundreds of thousands.

It just so happened that after she followed Shang Wuyang, the cheongsam was finished, so she went over and brought it back.

She still has this bit of self-confidence, Liu Yan can be famous, how could she remain silent!

But...

She remembered what Shang Wuyang said to her before: money is very common, but many unique things need money to prove their value in this world.

For example, the high-profile wedding ring he gave her was so high-profile that she dared not wear it, or the pair of jade bracelets in front of her.

"Dare, how dare you!" She smiled and said, "There are so many old scholars in the school, if they recognize my jade bracelet, they can all come to a live ancient art appreciation!"

The man stretched out his hand and straightened the broken hair in front of her forehead that made the whole face very lively, "Go."

Fifteen past two.

Gu Anxu's Rolls-Royce parked at Jin Chuan's "Hongzhi Building", and the second big class in the afternoon was held here.

Soon Liu Yan got out of the car. She was wearing a classic Chanel coat today, with long flowing hair and dark red lips.

When the car was closed, Gu Anxu in the car lowered the window a little, enough for him to see outside, but people outside couldn't see him.

When Liu Yan came over to say goodbye to him, a beautiful figure suddenly took his sight away.

Liu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to look.

I saw a woman who seemed to have stepped through the turmoil of war and horses, without fear of the danger of artillery fire, she was magnificent, and she moved forward gracefully.

That face was so beautiful that it looked similar to her at first glance, but it gave her a deadly oppression.

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I had a stomachache a few days ago, so I went to rest, haha.

(End of this chapter)