Thorny First Marriage

I don't want to fight with Wei Lan here. There is no result. It's boring.

Don't let me in, anyway, today is just a rehearsal, tomorrow is the highlight.

I had a good time and said to Wei Lan, "in this case, I'll work hard for you today and do your duty as president. After all, there are fewer and fewer opportunities."

I held Mrs. sang happily: "Mom, you see this dress is especially suitable for you."

If he had such a reaction, I knew that I had succeeded. This dress is very suitable for her, no matter the waist, color and overall temperament.

Not only did I straighten my eyes, but even Mr. Sang's hands, which were all wet, forgot to wipe them, and looked at Mrs. sang in a daze.

If you want to be a famous family, who wants to be a local tyrant?

Mrs. Sang was wearing a white cheongsam, which was not as luxurious as the one on Wei Lan today. However, in order to make the cheongsam look more textural, I invited a famous Su embroidery master to embroider a lot on the cheongsam, which showed that the cheongsam was luxurious but not luxurious, and there was a special kind of Lady temperament.

After a while, Mrs. sang came down the stairs. I got up and looked back at the stairs.

So when Mrs. sang and sang Qi were there, I just had a word or two with him. Now there are only two of us in the living room. I continue to sit on the sofa and fiddle with those clothes.

At this time, Mr. sang came in full of clay. Mr. sang and I didn't deal with each other very well. He didn't like me and I didn't like him.

I pushed and pushed Mrs. sang so hard that she went upstairs with her cheongsam to have a try.

I put the cheongsam into Mrs. Sang's arms and said, "try it."

"Tomorrow is it," I chose a white crescent for Mrs. sang. I think this color must be especially suitable for her.

"I know." Mrs. sang nodded, "but I'm not a member."

"Tomorrow is the 30th anniversary of the founding of Liuli."

"Tomorrow?" Mrs. Sang was still at a loss: what will you do tomorrow? "

"Isn't there a chance tomorrow?"

Mrs. sang fiddled with the clothes and said, "well, what do you want to make me a cheongsam for? These are too heavy for me to wear

Mrs. sang opened the lid suspiciously, because I didn't know what color she liked, so I ordered several colors and styles.

I handed it to Mrs. sang: "then you can have a try.

I specially asked the best cheongsam master in China to tailor it for Mrs. sang ten days in advance. At that time, Mrs. sang didn't know what I was doing for her.

Mrs. Sang's temperament is classical and elegant. Naturally, she looks best in cheongsam.

I don't want to talk about this topic any more. At this time, someone happened to send Mrs. Sang's dress for the meeting tomorrow.

I gave Mrs. sang a smile. Mrs. Zhang shook her head helplessly and patted my hand: "good boy, I know you are for my good."

"You are a saint, Wei Lan is a villain, and I am also a villain. A villain wants to be punished."

"What if she slaps me and I slap you? Didn't I get a slap? "

"You can see it." I hummed: "only you can tolerate Wei Lan bullying you again and again."

"Xiaozhi, don't have a direct conflict with Wei Lan. Although the camel was thinner than your father's horse, now she is not as big as your father's horse He refers to Mr. sang: "give him more face. Don't try to be brave, you know? I can see the gratitude and resentment between Wei Lan and me. "

"It's Wei Lan who's making trouble of me."

"It's no big deal." I didn't want to upset Mrs. sang, so I gave her a light discount.

"Well, say that again. What's the matter with glazed brocade? "

"Just let him do it by himself. Anyway, if he doesn't know the matchmaker is marrying you, you don't care about him."

Mrs. sang said with a smile, "I didn't mean to let him walk around me. He wanted to come."

I walked into the house with Mrs. sang, and I quietly gave Mrs. sang a thumbs up: "you are really good. Look at Mr. Sang's circling around you now."

After listening to this, Mr. sang squatted down and continued to shovel his clay. This picture is not too cool.

Mr. sang straightened up, and Mrs. sang looked back at him faintly: "you haven't finished that flower clay, you have to finish it, otherwise it will solidify together, and it won't be easy to do next time."

"Nothing." I said: "Fengshui turns around, and it will turn to us one day."

"What's the matter?"

I smile: "was driven out."

I stepped into the high-heeled shoes, Mrs. sang heard the footsteps, looked up at me, immediately put down the shower in her hand: "Xiaozhi back? Why didn't you go to liuliuli embroidery? "

I hope Mrs. sang will never talk to him and let him have a good taste of being ignored.

But I can see that Mrs. sang is so tired sometimes that she can't even stand up. I can't help thinking about it.Sang Qi felt sorry for Mrs. Sang's hard work. He told Mr. sang to find more gardeners, but Mr. sang said that Mrs. sang had nothing to do at home anyway, and it was not boring to keep her busy.

This is a long time to see. When I was at the Sang family before, except for two gardeners, Mrs. sang basically took care of all the other big gardens.

But Mr. Sang was still very happy. When I went into the garden, I saw Mrs. sang watering the flowers in the garden. She was beside her, wearing a snow-white shirt and rolling up her sleeves. She was shoveling the flowers.

Every time Mr. sang came, he would ask sister Yu to pour tea, and then he would do his own business and seldom talk to him.

He's been running to us very often recently. Men are really mean animals. Mrs. Sang's attitude towards Mr. sang is not cold and warm, and she's still polite.

When I got to the door, I just got off the bus and saw Mr. Sang's car.

I walked out of the gate of the meeting quickly, and had no place to go, so I had to go home.

I quickened my pace. I didn't want to listen to their nonsense for a second.

"People like her really give us less points in our society. Our good women will turn her into a underworld!"

"She's gone at last. I don't know where she got her self-confidence. President, let's expel this person from our membership!"

I turned around and walked away, with a group of jeers coming from behind.

I have confidence in Sang Qi. He said that the matter has been done, that is, it has been done. I will let Wei Lan go today when she is beaten in the face tomorrow.

Wei Lan looked at me for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, and even tears came out, pointing to my nose: "summer solstice, are you threatening me, or are you just saying it to make your mouth happy? I'm not the president, so who is? What are you

"You have a heart." Sang Tai nodded to me: "it's pretty, but I'm not a member of Liuli Jinxiu. Is it suitable to attend that occasion tomorrow?"

I noticed that Mr. sang looked at me in amazement. I took the rest of my clothes to sister Yu and said to her, "go up with your wife and try the rest."

"All right." Sister Yu answered and helped Mrs. sang up the stairs.