Fu Youzhi instantly understood that the Shen family was her mother-in-law's family...
On the night when Gu Yicheng's reputation was ruined, Aunt Yun, an old servant of Luoxue Villa, suddenly appeared and claimed to be Gu Yanchen's mother.
This kind of blood connection is impossible to fake. Aunt Yun, or Fu Youzhi's ex-mother-in-law, experienced the turmoil that night, fainted long ago, and was sent to the hospital.
According to legend, after the car accident twenty years ago, the Shen family was so sad that they left Beicheng completely and went to Jiangnan. So this time, they are the family coming back?
In any case, when Fu Youzhi figured out what the "Jiangnan Shen Family" meant to her, she was indeed a little panicked...
"Did they hear the few shots I fired just now?"
"Hey, hey, no, I have to change my clothes. This dress of mine is still revealing my waist!"
"Xiao Wu, go call the stylist and quickly put my hair into an elegant low bun..."
"Zhizhi," Gu Yanchen looked at Fu Youzhi, who instantly turned into an ant on a hot pot, and couldn't help but chuckle,
"You can wear whatever you want, and you can wear whatever hairstyle you want. You don't have to change it because of anyone."
"How about that?" Fu Youzhi had several more high-end dresses brought to her, and she also took the initiative to help her "international friend" Serena, who was confused by her scolding, up, looking like a gentle and virtuous person.
"What if your family doesn't like me when I'm like this? The Shen family in Jiangnan sounds like a big family. They must have as many rules as the Jia family in "A Dream of Red Mansions". I-"
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Fu Youzhi's anxious forehead. A group of assistants and makeup artists were surrounding her, trying to instantly transform the young girl into a gentle lady.
Her seaweed-like long hair is not easy to put up. This time, she even decorated it with many small flowers, making it extra fluffy. The stylist could not hold it with one hand. The low bun looked weird and weird.
Ugly.
"Mr. Fu, it's really difficult..." Fu Youzhi looked at her own appearance in the mirror. She seemed to have matured into a teenager in an instant. She was indeed good-looking, but it was indeed not the dress that Fu Youzhi was used to.
Fu Youzhi glanced at herself in the mirror and curled her lips inadvertently. She was a little dissatisfied, but she still reluctantly accepted it and called the costume designer,
"That's it, hurry up, change into more conservative clothes and come here!"
Rows of professional formal wear and old-fashioned floral skirts were quickly brought over. Fu Youzhi rarely had such clothes in her wardrobe. They were all temporarily taken from the large shopping mall downstairs.
Fu Youzhi quickly changed into another one, which was loose and loose and reached to her feet. She looked in the mirror and curled her lips again. The dignified little God of Wealth actually felt that she was a bit useless...
Hey, it is difficult for an ugly daughter-in-law to meet her parents-in-law, and it is also difficult for a beautiful daughter-in-law to meet her parents-in-law!
Fu Youzhi sighed. Although she looked boring and mature now, she should be regarded as meeting the basic standards of the older generation of "solemn and generous". Just as she was about to leave the fitting room, she was blocked by Gu Yanchen's tall body.
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"Let's go..." Fu Youzhi tugged at her clothes that didn't fit at all, and specifically picked a gray-blue, rustic one for the sake of "dignity."
"No." Gu Yanchen looked at her dejected look and deliberately said coldly,
"This is not my little bride."
Since her wedding night, Fu Youzhi has been adhering to the principle of being exquisite down to her toes and nails, especially in dressing up. She has always been a girl who loves beauty, whether it is casual or formal outfits.
An object of competition for imitation.
This outfit today is simply an epic disaster...
"No, it's not," Fu Youzhi was wearing ugly clothes and was in a very unhappy mood. Her temper gradually became furious. Of course, she shouted at him,
"Anyway, we're already divorced. Why am I trying so hard to please your family?"
After saying that, I felt even more wronged, and there was a crystal teardrop on my eyelashes.
"Be good," Gu Yanchen closed the door of the fitting room and held her small face in his hands.
"Which one of the people in the world is worthy of your favor?"
His big hand held her small waist that was less than a grasp, and his other hand had quietly unbuttoned her clothes.
"How can this shabby clothes match my Zhizhi?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her clothes fell to the ground. Fu Youzhi's carefully maintained snow-skinned skin almost exuded a holy white light in the dim fitting room, as beautiful as a work of art.
With such a beautiful skin that charms all living beings, any clothes she wears will be like a treasure covered in dust.
It's already October, and the weather has gradually turned cooler.
Although Fu Youzhi didn't feel cold, her clothes were torn to pieces by him, and she was looked at by his pair of deep and affectionate peach blossom eyes. Her heart trembled, and she could not help but get goosebumps all over her body.
The air was slightly cool, but his increasingly irregular breathing was getting hotter.
Fu Youzhi couldn't stand his hungry, wolf-like gaze anymore, and with a "squeak" sound, she got into his suit.
Throw yourself into your arms.
Gu Yanchen touched his gums maliciously and evilly, like a wild beast about to start a feast.
Naturally, the suit that fit well could not cover the two of them, and Fu Youzhi's soft body clung to his purple silk shirt.
Being hugged tightly by him, her skin, which had always been delicate, hurt from the buttons on his clothes.
"Good boy, when are you going to remarry?" He bit her crystal earlobe. The small earlobe was crimson. He didn't know whether it was from shame or because it was swollen from being kissed.
"I don't want it!" Fu Youzhi burst into tears after being bullied. She threw away her armor, unwilling to accept it, and filled with resentment——
She was taken off her ugly clothes very easily, and she was in a mess, while he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes. There was only one extra wrinkle on the silk shirt, which vaguely told the intense scene just now.
"Okay, if you don't get remarried, you won't get remarried. Anyway, I am still a pretty face being raised by a big financial sponsor like you," Gu Yanchen said dotingly, tapping her little nose that had long been wrinkled.
"Go and pick out something you like. Mr. Fu must have been tired just now. I, the little kept toy, will put it on for you myself." He said it deliberately again!
He deliberately spoke in a lowered voice again!
He deliberately blew into Fu Youzhi's neck again!
annoying!
Fu Youzhi's soft feet, even if he stomped hard, could not hurt him. He dared to say that his was a small toy, it was clearly a big bad wolf!
There were a lot of clothes in the fitting room. Gu Yanchen would always buy something for Fu Youzhi if he liked it. The dressing room at home could no longer hold it, so he stuffed some here.
Anyway, the most beautiful little skirts and beautiful shoes in the world are all here. Fu Youzhi was dazzled for a while, until——
I saw a small skirt in the style of a Chinese cheongsam:
It is super short and has high slits. Although it has a collar, a large piece of it is hollowed out in the chest...