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Chapter 172: Stepmother, Aunt, Mrs. Zhao

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    Such a competition is really naive.

    Xue Qiandai turned around and was about to leave, but Guo Wen had already stopped her, "If you don't dare, admit defeat, and don't use the brand of Gao Ding in the future, humiliating the word Gao Ding."

    "Do I agree to compete with you? How brave is a defeated general? Besides, what are you doing with your sister's work?" Xue Qiandai asked three rhetorical questions in a row, and Guo Wen's face turned blue when she asked.  Red for a while.

    "You, you, you You are so amazing because you are a idiom? Just the junk you sent, the bottom of the box is too big to take up space!"

    In this way, many guests were attracted, and more and more people were onlookers.

    Huo Yunchao stood there, looking at his little fairy with great interest.

    Just then, the crowd automatically gave way.  A couple came over.  The man was leaning on a cane, not angry and majestic; while the woman he was holding looked no more than forty, with a graceful manner, a graceful temperament, combed hair, and a pair of eyes that were three parts melancholy, three parts smart, and four parts sentimental.  , as if talking.  It is often said that beauty lies in the bones but not in the skin, but Mrs. Zhao is beautiful in both skin and bones.

    "Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao!"

    "The head of the house is here."

    "Mr. Zhao, sir."

    Everyone's names are different, but they all call one person, the founder of Tiansheng Group, Zhao Sheng, the father of Zhao Jiening and Zhao Jiequn.  The woman next to him is naturally the stepmother that Zhao Jiequn said.

    "Hey, what are they arguing about?" Mrs. Zhao said, her voice was like the sound of nature, and it was like the jingle of spring water. It was obviously a question, but it made people's ears numb.  But her eyes fell on Xue Qiandai.

    Su Qianhui smiled, and replied politely: "Hi, Mrs. Zhao, there are two fashion designers who both gave haute couture clothes, but everyone probably has their own obsession with haute couture, and there was some quarrel."

    Guo Wen was holding a Tang suit with python pattern and gold thread, "Mr. Zhao, this is a costume custom-made for you by my sister Guo Fei. The so-called haute couture is tailor-made clothes. Some people haven't even finished formal fashion courses, and talk about high  Sure, I'm afraid I'll spoil my husband's eyes." As she spoke, she gave Xue Qiandai a hard look.

    Zhao Sheng saw Huo Yunchao for the first time, "Yunchao, you are here."

    "Mr. Zhao, my girlfriend and I went to the banquet, but it seems that some people don't welcome us. I prepared a gift, but my girlfriend wanted to express her heart, so she insisted on staying up all night to make a set of clothes by hand. The gift has not been delivered yet,  Not in every possible way." Huo Yunchao's tactful words made everyone feel full, and Mr. Huo was originally a good protector of his wife.

    Mrs. Zhao took two steps forward, facing Xue Qiandai, "Little girl, you sent the clothes? Can I have a look?"

    Xue Qiandai stared at Mrs. Zhao, her eye mask seemed to contain endless emotions, her breathing became disordered, and her heart was fluctuating, like an opportunity, a traction, which made her unable to avert her gaze.  She took out the gift box from the housekeeper, opened it, and inside was a couple outfit.

    Coincidentally, men's clothing is also a Tang suit, which is low-key and restrained in floral gray without too many complicated craftsmanship; while women's clothing is an improved cheongsam, with ink as the main body and black and white as the main colors, boldly using French lace instead of traditional fabrics,  And it is perfectly integrated with the Chinese cheongsam.  The most eye-catching is the buckle, which is integrated with the beautiful peony embroidery, adding a sense of agility.  Xue Qiandai explained: "For this cheongsam, I refer to Master Chu's method of Shanghai-style cheongsam. It is retro and stylish. The color and texture of the buttons are suitable for September, that is to say, this cheongsam is only suitable for September.  "

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay after hearing this, isn't today's birthday gentleman Mr. Zhao?  Why women's clothing is overwhelming.

    Xue Qiandai was unrestrained and flamboyant, ignoring the questions of the guests, especially Guo Wen's anger, and talked eloquently: "I wish Mr. Zhao and his wife a deep love and will be united forever."

    The corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth turned upwards, because he saw the heat and tears in his wife's eyes, he really liked it.

    Mrs. Zhao took the cheongsam and couldn't put it down, "Thank you, little girl, can you accompany me to the fitting? I can't wait to see how it looks on me." As she spoke, she actually took Xue Qiandai's arm,  Walk towards the villa.

    Xue Qiandai and Huo Yunchao looked at each other, and left with Mrs. Zhao under the watchful eyes of everyone.

    "Okay, everyone who comes today is a guest. Let's all go to the home platform and enjoy today's banquet. Yunchao, come with me to meet those old friends from the chamber of commerce."  walk together.

    Rong Xiao passed by Guo Wen, and did not forget to sneer: "Every time I look like a clown, why don't I have a long memory?"

    Since then, Guo Wen couldn't say a single word to make things difficult, and stomped her feet angrily.

    *

    Together with Mrs. Zhao, Xue Qiandai left the villa.  Along the way, all nannies, housekeepers, all respectful, called madam.

    The two women gracefully entered the kingsize master bedroom suite on the second floor of the villa.  The room is also in a new Chinese style, with extreme simplicity and beauty, and the use of fabrics and wallpapers adds an oriental charm to the room.  A Chinese style screen, romantic and poetic.

    Mrs. Zhao pressed the remote control, and the curtains closed automatically. Mrs. Zhao smiled, "Little girl, what's your name?"

    "Xue Qiandai."

    "Dai Dai Dai?" Mrs. Zhao was stunned and stiff for a moment, took Xue Qiandai's hand, and sat down on the sofa, "You are Dai Dai in Jiequn's mouth? You are as good as your name, you are really a good girl,  Good girl."

    Xue Qiandai didn't expect Zhao Jiequn to mention her before her stepmother, she smiled modestly and gently, "Master Zhao, oh, even Jiequn mentioned you in front of me."

    Mrs. Zhao seemed to be interested, "What did he say?"

    Xue Qiandai tilted her head and recalled the scene at that time, "He said that you are very beautiful, and your temperament is from the inside out. He also said that Mr. Zhao loves you very much. I will understand when I see you.  I will love you." The last sentence was not in the words she had considered, it was just blurted out.

    Mrs. Zhao smiled. She stroked Xue Qiandai's sideburns, like an elder treating a child, "Dai Dai, I always feel that I have a special affinity with you. Seeing you is like seeing me when I was young."

    Xue Qiandai was made unnatural by her intimacy, and wanted to avoid it, but met her gaze, and endured it again.

    "Do you havea boyfriend?" Mrs. Zhao asked cautiously.

    Xue Qiandai looked around the room and nodded, "My boyfriend is Huo Yunchao, and he has business dealings with Mr. Zhao."

    There seemed to be a sigh in the room, and it seemed that it only sounded in Xue Qiandai's ears.  "such a pity."

    "What a pity?" Xue Qiandai asked.

    Madam Zhao looked out of the large viewing window, feeling empty.  "Jiequn is a very difficult person. You don't know, he used to be very cold to me, but one day he said that he met a girl, and he became gentle, and he was also gentle to me. I guess, I am  Thanks to that girl."

    She didn't say it clearly, but Xue Qiandai knew it was her.  She never thought that a person like Mr. Zhao would change his attitude towards his stepmother because of himself, and the power of love is so great.

    "Mrs. Zhao, there are so many good girls in this world. Mr. Zhao will always meet a bosom friend."

    Mrs. Zhao suddenly covered Xue Qiandai's mouth, "Don't call me Mrs. Zhao, call me auntie, Dai Dai. Oh, by the way, I want to try your cheongsam now, can I?"

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