An Xin, who was wearing a tight-fitting backless white dress, sat down next to her with a wine glass and said with a charming smile.
She didn't know if it was An Ruo's misunderstanding, but she seemed to hear the sourness in An Ruo's tone.
An Ruo glanced at her and didn't answer anything.
An Xin's eyes fell on the dress she wore today, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
An Ruo is wearing a blue and white porcelain Phoenix cheongsam. The cheongsam is specially tailored for her. Every part of the design is perfect and just right, outlining the soft curves of her body.
An Ruo is a woman with a strong scholarly atmosphere. Wearing a retro blue and white porcelain cheongsam adds to her unique beauty and charm.
It was as if she was an ancient beauty who stepped out of the painting. She did not like the fireworks of the world, and instantly outshone all the vulgar beauty in the world.
Anruo's beauty makes Anxin jealous.
What made her even more jealous was that this cheongsam happened to be the latest masterpiece of the world's top fashion designer Amy.
When this costume was displayed in front of the world, someone offered to buy it for 10 million, but Amy did not agree.
She said that only the owner of the suit could buy it.
This is very contradictory.
It should be said that whoever buys this set of clothes is the owner of this set of clothes.
But Amy insists that this suit will choose its own owner, rather than people choosing it.
Now that An Ruo is wearing this set of clothes, what does it mean?
It shows that Anruo is the lucky owner!
And An An had to admit that this outfit really, really suited An Ruo.
An An felt a little inferior and realized that An Ruo seemed to be God's favorite.
Not only did she have a naturally beautiful and refined appearance, she also became Tang Yuchen's wife, a high-ranking and admirable young lady of the Tang family.
Even for a perfect set of clothes, she must be chosen as the owner.
Why is An Ruo's life so good?
Can it be said that if a person is beautiful, he can easily receive preferential treatment from God?
The more I thought about An Xin, the more jealous I felt and the more uncomfortable I became.
She suppressed her inner reluctance and said with a slightly twisted smile: "An Ruo, even if you marry Mr. Tang, you can live the life of a rich wife. But don't get carried away. Don't forget the rumors outside.
Mr. Tang is destined to kill his wives. Have you ever heard how his first five wives died? I have heard about this, so I don’t mind telling you."
An Ruo looked at her again, lowered her eyes and said lightly: "I'm not interested in knowing."
An Xin smiled proudly: "That's right. After all, they all died too early and tragically. You will definitely feel uncomfortable after hearing this. But there was one who lived quite a long time. She seemed to be his third wife. He married two
Yue Cai died in a car accident. This one is okay, but one of them died even more miserably. I heard that he was kidnapped, raped first and then killed..."
An Ruo stood up suddenly and said coldly: "Discussing the dead, don't you think this is the greatest disrespect to them?"
An Xin choked and was about to have a seizure when suddenly the sound of many wine glasses falling was heard in the hall.
The scene immediately became chaotic, and some timid women even screamed.
An Ruo looked over quickly, her expression slightly changed.
I don't know what happened, but the huge champagne tower suddenly collapsed, and by coincidence it fell on Tang Yuchen.
When the man dodged, he blocked it with his hand. His hand was injured, and blood dripped on the floor. It was shocking to see. An Xin, who was wearing a tight-fitting backless white dress, sat down next to her with a wine glass and smiled.
Said in a charming way.
She didn't know if it was An Ruo's misunderstanding, but she seemed to hear the sourness in An Ruo's tone.
An Ruo glanced at her and didn't answer anything.
An Xin's eyes fell on the dress she wore today, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
An Ruo is wearing a blue and white porcelain Phoenix cheongsam. The cheongsam is specially tailored for her. Every part of the design is perfect and just right, outlining the soft curves of her body.
An Ruo is a woman with a strong scholarly atmosphere. Wearing a retro blue and white porcelain cheongsam adds to her unique beauty and charm.
It was as if she was an ancient beauty who stepped out of the painting. She did not like the fireworks of the world, and instantly outshone all the vulgar beauty in the world.
Anruo's beauty makes Anxin jealous.
What made her even more jealous was that this cheongsam happened to be the latest masterpiece of the world's top fashion designer Amy.
When this costume was displayed in front of the world, someone offered to buy it for 10 million, but Amy did not agree.
She said that only the owner of the suit could buy it.
This is very contradictory.
It should be said that whoever buys this set of clothes is the owner of this set of clothes.
But Amy insists that this suit will choose its own owner, rather than people choosing it.
Now that An Ruo is wearing this set of clothes, what does it mean?
It shows that Anruo is the lucky owner!
And An An had to admit that this outfit really, really suited An Ruo.
An An felt a little inferior and realized that An Ruo seemed to be God's favorite.
Not only did she have a naturally beautiful and refined appearance, she also became Tang Yuchen's wife, a high-ranking and admirable young lady of the Tang family.
Even for a perfect set of clothes, she must be chosen as the owner.
Why is An Ruo's life so good?
Can it be said that if a person is beautiful, he can easily receive preferential treatment from God?
The more I thought about An Xin, the more jealous I felt and the more uncomfortable I became.
She suppressed her inner reluctance and said with a slightly twisted smile: "An Ruo, even if you marry Mr. Tang, you can live the life of a rich wife. But don't get carried away. Don't forget the rumors outside.
Mr. Tang is destined to kill his wives. Have you ever heard how his first five wives died? I have heard about this, so I don’t mind telling you."
An Ruo looked at her again, lowered her eyes and said lightly: "I'm not interested in knowing."
An Xin smiled proudly: "That's right. After all, they all died too early and tragically. You will definitely feel uncomfortable after hearing this. But there was one who lived quite a long time. She seemed to be his third wife. He married two
Yue Cai died in a car accident. This one is okay, but one of them died even more miserably. I heard that he was kidnapped, raped first and then killed..."
An Ruo stood up suddenly and said coldly: "Discussing the dead, don't you think this is the greatest disrespect to them?"
An Xin choked and was about to have a seizure when suddenly the sound of many wine glasses falling was heard in the hall.
The scene immediately became chaotic, and some timid women even screamed.
An Ruo looked over quickly, her expression slightly changed.
I don't know what happened, but the huge champagne tower suddenly collapsed, and by coincidence it fell on Tang Yuchen.
When the man dodged, he blocked it with his hand. His hand was injured, and blood dripped on the floor. It was shocking to see.
