Chapter 4 She is your future mother-in-law
Sensing Fang Qingyan's gaze, Yu Menghua couldn't even introduce him if he didn't want to.

"Look at my memory, I even forgot to introduce you." She affectionately pulled Bai Ling over, "This is Bai Ling, she just came back, and is planning to come to introduce you to another day."

"Auntie, this is Mrs. Pei and your future mother-in-law,"

When Yu Menghua smiled, she had a benevolent brow and a bodhisattva's heart, which made people believe and get close to her involuntarily.

"She is...Bai Ling?" Fang Qingyan covered her mouth in surprise.

The girl in front of her was actually Bai Ling who had held the title of her daughter-in-law for more than ten years. She thought she was some distant relative of the Bai family.

Unexpectedly, the place of birth is so excellent, slim and elegant, and everyone is a lady, so I like it after seeing it.

"Hello, Mrs. Pei." Bai Ling nodded to Fang Qingyan as a greeting.

According to seniority, Mrs. Pei is considered a junior.

"It turned out to be Ling'er. I haven't seen her for so many years. She looks more and more beautiful. She looks very much like your mother. When you were young, you could play with that bastard in our family." Fang Qingyan immediately let go of Yu Menghua's hand He took Bai Ling's hand instead.

Bai Yunwei can see the difference before and after.

Fang Qingyan liked Bai Ling very much.

She secretly pinched the palm of her hand, feeling jealousy in her heart.

After so many years of hard work, and the establishment of Qinghuang, I finally got Fang Qingyan's approval, but now, Bailing has nothing, she can get Fang Qingyan's love with just a face, why? ?
She wanted to draw Mrs. Pei's attention back, so she suddenly interjected, "Mrs. Pei, you ordered a skirt for me a while ago, and you just arrived today. Would you like to see if it suits you?"

But she didn't succeed, Fang Qingyan's gaze was on Bai Ling's clothes instead.

"Your designs are always good, so I won't look at them, but the skirt on Linger's body, I don't know which master it is from. The pattern is so exquisite. I'm afraid it won't be able to achieve this embroidery work in more than ten years." ?”

Although Fang Qingyan couldn't embroider, he could read, and his eyes were vicious.

The value of Bai Ling's body can crush all of Qinghuang's works.

"The master is not considered, but just a fan." Bailing replied softly.

"It seems that Ling'er has a good relationship with this fan. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to observe this person's other works?" Fang Qingyan tested Bai Ling's attitude.

There is a very thin layer of callus on the joint of her little finger. The callus at this position is formed by long-term friction with thin threads.

Fang Qingyan lowered her eyes and thought carefully. She didn't seem like a girl who disrespected others. Her indifference in her words proved that it was most likely done by herself.

It seems that her prospective daughter-in-law still has a secret.

"There should be a chance." Bai Ling thought for a moment and replied.

The corners of Fang Qingyan's mouth curled up, which meant that she was still willing to get in touch with herself.

"It turns out that my aunt still knows such a talented embroiderer. Why don't you ask the other party if he is willing to join Qinghuang, and he can do whatever he wants. It can be considered as a contribution to the embroidery culture, so that more people can see the beauty of embroidery."

Bai Yunwei is confident that the other party will definitely come when he hears the word Qinghuang.

Since Mrs. Pei likes that person's embroidery skills so much, if she poachs that person, Mrs. Pei will definitely have a good impression of her.

Bai Ling replied: "Not everyone will pursue fame and fortune. For some people, they value the work itself more."

Fang Qingyan frowned when she heard Bai Ling's words, her words were interesting.

It means something.

Baiyun pursed her lips slightly to suppress the anger in her heart. Bailing said that she founded Qinghuang for fame and fortune, and the works she produced were not good ones.

She is worthy of being able to point fingers at anything.

Fang Qingyan could tell that Baiyun was slightly arrogant, but Bailing said this in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, giving people a feeling of a story, and she really wanted to explore it in detail.

Now that we met Mrs. Pei, we naturally went shopping together. Bai Yunwei acted as the commentator, explaining the new products and fashions of the season with his knowledgeable talents.

On the contrary, he spoke proficiently, one set of one set, which won the hearts of the people.

Mrs. Pei took advantage of the fitting time to send a message to Pei Juan in the fitting room, "Son, I saw your wife."

Pei Juan: [Mom, don't make trouble, I'm not married yet. 】

Mrs. Pei: "I really saw it, Bai Ling, did you forget? Mom likes this girl very much, you must take her down. If the prospective daughter-in-law runs away, Mom will despise you for the rest of her life!"

Pei Juan: ...

"Master Juan, the research results of Beijing University's new project have come out, and the effect is not bad, but there are still some drawbacks, such as here..." The tablet in Shang Jue's hand is covered with data codes, and he pointed it out to Pei Juan.

"No, the drawbacks are too great and it's unqualified. Change this paragraph to..." Pei Juan spoke in a mellow voice with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

"Master Juan is in a good mood today?" Shang Jue noticed that he used a few wipes on his brows to relax, which is very rare.

"Ms. Fang said that she saw Bai Ling." He shook his head slightly and laughed.

"Oh~" Shang Jue took back the tablet and seemed to remember, "Tonight is Bai Yunwei's celebration banquet for winning the province's best Sichuan Embroidery Innovation Design Award. It seems that there is hope to meet your fiancée."

Shang Jue pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Bai Yan was blowing so loudly that there was nothing in the sky, but he really wanted to see what kind of little fairy she was.

Pei Juan raised his watch to look at the time, and said lightly, "I won't go tonight, I have an appointment to talk about the project."

"I'm afraid you can't help but go." The pair of peach blossom eyes under Shang Jue's glasses blinked slightly, and there were layers of water waves, and the button was buttoned to the top, the whole gentleman was a scum.

Pei Juan's cold blue hand inserted into the broken hair on his forehead, and the big palm almost covered his entire face.

That's right, Bailing finally came back. Ms. Fang will definitely not let this opportunity pass by, and she will definitely let him meet.

Looks like I won't be able to escape tonight.

The night is getting dark, the sky is filled with colorful clouds, and the blue sky is infiltrated into a blush. When the sun sets, the red carpet at the entrance of the hotel shines on the red carpet, and passers-by can't help but cast a layer of soft light.

At the entrance of Qinshui Yaju, luxury cars parked at the entrance,

A pair of red high-heeled shoes landed on the ground, and the girl's soft black hair hung down her side. She was wearing a red tunic skirt. Her skin was whiter than snow, with a smile on her face, and she got out of the car gently. Beautiful, the whole person is dazzling.

Bai Yun raised her hand slightly to see her exclusive earrings, which were designed with a black bow hanging from each pearl, a proper ladylike design.

This pearl is hollowed out and carved, and a diamond is placed inside, which can reflect different dazzling lights as long as it is illuminated by the light.

This is her first work to win a trophy, and she has never been willing to sell it, and she will wear it at every celebration banquet.

And when Yu Menghua got off the car, she looked like a lady, wearing Qinghuang's new classic cheongsam for spring, with milky white fox fur on her shoulders, and a big jewelry necklace around her neck. live.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like