The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

"That's the dress your mother mailed to you." A little girl reminded Fu Zhi by her side.

Although the high-definition black cheongsam is not as refined as the diamond-encrusted bellflower skirt, Jinmo's limited edition is not something you can buy with money.

If you say you don't envy, it is absolutely false.

Fu Zhi frowned and took out the cheongsam, with a blue letter under the black box.

She tore the envelope, and she woke up to see a line of small print on the black card that was exposed.

——"Honorable Miss Lu Chuwan."

He woke up and tilted his head and said, "Isn't this the dress for Lu Chuwan?"

"What? Is this cheongsam for Lu Chuwan?!"

Wake took the card in her hand, "Hey, her name is written on it!"

When Lu Chuwan went back to the dressing room, he heard these words.

She subconsciously put her hand on her painful waist.

Fu Zhi's gaze fell on her far away, his beautiful apricot eyes were cold and surly, and he whispered, "Go and take it off."

Lu Chuwan was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "Why?"

She looked at Fu Zhi with a bad tone, "Even if you are jealous of the dress I wear, please pay attention to the occasion, recognize the identity of your adopted daughter, and be less embarrassed in school!"

"But your dress is branched." Su Xing put the card and cheongsam together, "This is your dress."

Lu Chuwan glanced at Fu Zhi. She was standing in front of the dressing table, her figure hidden under the dazzling incandescent light, and she couldn't see her look clearly.

Lu Chuwan could feel the gazes of the female classmates around her looking at her. Even though it was quiet at the moment and no one was speaking, she felt that each of them was scornful and mocking, as if to imply that she lowered her head.

She tightened her palms and asked Xu Tongtong sideways, "Did you put the letter from Jinmo to me in Fu Zhi's gift box when you put the dress on?"

"Ah? Ah...Yes, I just put it wrong..." Xu Tongtong licked his lips and said, "Okay, Fu Zhi, that cheongsam belongs to you. You are an adopted daughter, how well you want to wear it? Clothes, don’t worry about trouble here!"

Everyone's eyes are on two people, and the atmosphere in the dressing room is very solemn.

Fu Zhi's fingertips rubbed the phone screen, her eyelashes were very long, she raised her head at this moment, and she happened to be placed on Lu Chuwan's waist.

The white bellflower skirt has a stretched thread, which is not very obvious, but it is on the edge of collapse.

"Don't take it off, right?" Fu Zhi smiled, and lowered his hair to a message in a very meaningful tone, "OK."

Lu Chuwan snorted when she was looking at her, "playing mystery!" When she was wearing her skirt, Fu Zhi was questioning!

Xu Tongtong took a small fan to blow her air, "Wanwan, don't be angry, this skirt fits your figure so well, how could it not be tailored for your second aunt? Fu Zhi is jealous that you look better than her!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

Bai Yao and Xu Wei came in one after another.

Xu Wei saw her daughter far away, grinned, and was about to ask Fu Zhi why he didn't change her dress. When she saw the platycodon skirt on her little niece, her face suddenly turned blue and white, she couldn't believe it. Said: "Wanwan, why are you wearing the skirt I made for Zhizhi?!"

"What's for Fu Zhi?" Lu Chuwan's heart tightened. "Second aunt, isn't this platycodon skirt for me?"

Xu Wei said, "Of course it's not for you! Your dress is a black cheongsam, isn't it all written with the name? How can you make a mistake?"

Lu Chuwan didn't say a word, Xu Tongtong beside her awkwardly tightened the small fan in her hand.

Bai Yao glanced at the black cheongsam on the dressing table and compared it with the platycodon skirt on her daughter. She felt very absurd: "Second sibling, you are too partial! The dress for her daughter is the best. Give us such a perfunctory!"

Ten fingers are long and short. Xu Wei likes Lu Chuwan, but can this compare to her love for her biological daughter?

Moreover, from the beginning to the end of this matter, Xu Wei was not stingy with a skirt, but this skirt was made for Fu Zhi by herself, using all her thoughts every stitch and thread.

It was the first gift in the true sense to his daughter, but Lu Chuwan wore it away.

Xu Wei didn't argue with Bai Yao. She got stuck in her heart. Seeing Lu Chuwan, she said as calmly as possible: "The game hasn't started yet. Go and take off your skirt now and return it to us."

The girls around heard the wind and all looked here.

"It turns out that mother Fu Zhi made this platycodon skirt for her daughter. No wonder it's so beautiful. She also sewed diamonds on the mesh!"

"Lu Chuwan said it so nicely before, and he said that he would give away the bellflower skirt. It turned out that it was the dove occupying the magpie's nest and taking the things that the mother made for her daughter to give favors?"

"This kind of fairy girl skirt takes a lot of time to make. She wears Fu Zhi's skirt, and she hates it when she wears Fu Zhi's skirt! Anyway, if it was me, I wouldn't want other people's clothes."

Lu Chuwan bit her lip, heard the discussion around her, her eyes were extremely red, and she said forcefully: "I'm going to play the game soon, it's too late to change!"

"The skirt of the bellflower skirt is 56, and the skirt of the black cheongsam is 62."

Xu Wei's tone was a little anxious: "You are too strong, you can't wear Zhizhi's clothes! What should I do if the skirt breaks on stage after a while?!" Besides, Lu Chuwan wore off the dress for her daughter. What will her daughter wear for a while? !

"How can we be so slender!" Bai Yao guarded her back, "I tell you Xu Wei, the less we let us wear this skirt on stage today, the more I will let her wear it! Don't you Convinced, we will go to the old lady to talk and see who is right and who is wrong!"

Lu Chuwan hung up, sitting on the make-up chair, with an indifferent voice: "I wear this dress very well, as if it was tailor-made for me. Don't worry. Of course, second aunt, if you feel sorry for the money, I will take it back. You just pay the money for this skirt!"

"It's not about money!" Xu Wei couldn't make sense, her face flushed with anger, and she couldn't grab it. "Brother Zhizhi and I made this for Zhizhi! It's all in the size of the branch, Lu Chuwan, you Why is it so unreasonable like your mother!"

This was the first time Xu Wei had spoken hard to Lu Chuwan, still in front of so many people.

Lu Chuwan's face turned pale, and don't start angrily, "Second aunt, I'm already very reasonable, I said, I'm going to give a speech soon, I can't change it!"

As if to verify her words, the teacher with on-site guidance opened the curtain, "Lu Chuwan, you are ready to play."

"Yeah." Lu Chuwan lifted her skirt and got up.

Xu Wei couldn't get up at all, her eyes were hazy, and she looked at the large black cheongsam on the dressing table, "Zhizhi, it's all bad for mom. I should bring the skirt to you personally. This is called How do you wear it!"

Lu Yushen tentatively moved the hand holding the drawing board in the direction of Fu Zhi, and before touching his sister's fingertips, he quickly retracted it, his ear tips were red.

He didn't comfort his sister, but instead killed the deer in his heart.

He pursed his lips, and stood in the corner pulling Xu Wei's clothes, looking unhappy.

"You are already fine." Fu Zhi took Xu Wei's hand and said concisely: "She will regret it."

Bai Yao ignored Fu Zhi's crazy words, opened the red curtain a corner, and looked at Lu Chuwan who was walking towards the stage.

The spotlight on the stage hit her, setting off her skin as delicate as suet and white jade.

In the audience, countless eyes fell on her, stunning and admired.

Lu Chuwan heard a boy calling her name and praised her for her beautiful dress.

She curled her lips, holding Mai in one hand, and said thank you for your support.

When I walked to the judges teacher, I was about to bend down to draw test questions from the cardboard box.

"Bahla-" A cry.

The whole skirt was torn from the waist to the arm.

Then there was the sound of "crackling" the rhinestone falling from the skirt to the ground.

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