133: C133 Master San Is Really Envious of You

C133 Master San Is Really Envious of You

On the bus back to school, she sat in the back row and saw a little girl in the front row looking through the news about the Imperial Emblem Group and clarifying the relationship between Huo Tingshen and Cheng Fei.

She smiled slightly and turned to look outside the window.

Just now, when Chen Zinuo was separated from Chen Zinuo at the cafe entrance, Chen Zinuo asked her, "Wen Qing, why did you help me?"

Wen Qing did not answer back then and she only smiled faintly.

But she knew very well in her heart that she helped Chen Zinuo but did not wish for a second Wen Yingying to appear in this world.

People live for themselves but whether it was her mother or Chen Zinuo, they seemed to have always lived for others.

For others, they could sacrifice their own bodies.

For others, they could ignore their own feelings.

For the sake of others, they could endure humiliation that no ordinary person could endure.

However, even if these people were their close relatives, doing this would still be letting down their own lives.

There were too many ways to protect her family and take care of them. She did not want Chen Zinuo to be like her mother. One wrong step, one wrong step, one wrong step at a time. In the end, she would regret for the rest of her life.

After work in the afternoon, Wen Qing went out to get into the car. It was the car that Huo Tingshen sent to pick

At first, she thought that this car was probably going back to the Huo Family Villa.

But when she saw that the car was far away from the intersection to the Huo Family Villa, she was puzzled. "Where are we going?"

"Miss Wen, the boss only said that he wanted me to take you to the colorful studio. He didn't say anything else."

"Resplendent Studio?" She was puzzled. Wasn't that the place where she dressed up beautifully and was ridiculed by Huo Tingshen?

The driver did not know much, so she did not ask much.

The car had just arrived at the entrance of Resplendence when the owner of Resplendence personally came out to fetch her into the studio.

After entering the room, Wen Qing realized that Huo Tingshen was not there.

On the other hand, the owner of Resplendence Hall said, "Miss Wen, please take a seat. The dress is ready. We will put on makeup for you to attend the banquet now."

To attend the banquet?

She sat down passively. She took out her phone and dialed Huo Tingshen's number.

Once the phone was connected, Wen Qing asked, "Huo Tingshen, what are you doing? What banquet?"

"A small gathering organized by an old man at home. You look prettier."

"You didn't even discuss it with me?"

"Will the result change after the discussion? " In any case, if you are willing to go, if not, I will still let you come. "

Wen Qing curled her lips. "You are the most troublesome."

She finished. She immediately hung up the phone.

The boss at the side couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

This was the first time he had seen someone who dared to speak to Third Young Master like this.

Huo Tingshen, these three words, had never been called directly by anyone.

It seemed like this young lady was not simple. He had to take care of her carefully.

He personally went to get a gray peony embroidered qipao.

"Miss Wen, This cheongsam was specially chosen by Third Young Master for you."

"Third Young Master Huo picked it?" She was surprised. "He came here?"

"Last time, after we dressed you up, Third Young Master booked this qipao with the famous qipao designer in our country. Half a month ago, the qipao was brought here and kept in the glass cabinet at the back.

It could be said that Third Young Master had good taste. During this half a month, countless young ladies came to buy this qipao. But this designer made handmade qipao. This is the only one in every style. It has long been yours. Third Young Master's treatment of you is really enviable. "

Wen Qing stared at the cheongsam and frowned.

The last time she wore the dress, Huo Tingshen laughed at her all night.

This time, he ordered an old granny colored cheongsam for her?

He must be playing with her on purpose. She was really crazy.

"I don't wear this," Wen Qing calmly shook her head.

The boss was anxious. "Don't, Miss Wen. This is the dress Third Young Master Huo ordered. If you don't want to wear it, he will be angry and my store will be in danger. "

"It's not that exaggerated. He wouldn't be so bored."

"Really. Third Young Master Huo called and said that if he can't see the cheongsam on you tonight, then I don't have to open my store anymore."

Wen Qing was speechless. What? The last time he laughed at her, he didn't laugh enough, did he?

"Miss Wen, This cheongsam really suits your temperament too well. If you don't wear it, it would be a pity. "Really."

Was the boss mocking her for being old?

But seeing his pitiful appearance, Wen Qing felt a little helpless.

She stood up and picked up the cheongsam, "I'll go and change."

Before Wen Qing came out of the shop, she looked at herself in the mirror and was dazed for a moment. She did not look old at all.

The boss walked around Wen Qing twice, "Oh my, Miss Wen, really. I dare to guarantee that there is no second person in the entire Northern City who can wear this cheongsam so elegantly and dignified. This dress may look old on others but on you, it is really gentle and generous. It is probably the temperament of a young lady from a noble family. Third Young Master Huo has good taste indeed."

Wen Qing looked at him and the corner of her mouth slightly twitched.

No wonder he could open a clothing store. He really knew how to talk.

The driver drove Wen Qing to an antique private villa by the mountain.

Because Huo Tingshen had not arrived yet, she waited in the car.

A few minutes later, someone knocked on the window and opened the door for her.

Wen Qing turned her head and saw that it was Huo Tingshen.

She got out of the car. His gaze swept over her like a scanner. It made her very uncomfortable.

She frowned and said unhappily. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Huo Tingshen leaned close to her ear and said, "I want to hide you. Don't let anyone see you."1

This woman's figure was curvy and curvy. She looked so good in any clothes she wore.

Wen Qing slanted her head at him, "This dress was chosen by you. Don't mock me."

Huo Tingshen's finger lightly tapped her forehead. "What is your brain thinking? I am praising you."

She looked at him. "I picked my own clothes. No matter how ugly it is, you have to praise me."

"You don't have that much confidence in yourself? This dress, you wear it very elegantly."

Wen Qing saw the confirmation in his eyes and blushed, "Where is this?"

Huo Tingshen wrapped his arms around her waist. "This is the house of the old man I was talking about. She is the grandfather of my good brother Fu Jingchen. The old man is a person who has contributed to the country. He has a lot of authority in Northern City. He is the old chief with the highest military rank in the entire Northern City."

Hearing this, Wen Qing felt deep respect for him in her heart.

He went to ring the doorbell. The old butler came out and led the two of them into the villa.

They walked along the winding stone steps for more than ten meters before arriving at a courtyard that was covered with grass.

There were already more than a dozen people in the courtyard, greeting each other while drinking wine.

Wen Qing did not know who the old master was, but she saw Bai Antai's family in the crowd first.

She was shocked in her heart. Why were they here too?

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