"I don't know why, but ever since I can remember, he has always been targeting our family like this."

Fu Yanli shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was going on, and then looked at Fu Yanci.

"Right, bro?"

"Um."

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, Fu Yanci nodded slowly, but Jiang Huai frowned slightly and couldn't help but refute them.

"But Xiaobao thinks Second Uncle is not a bad person..."

When Fu Yanli heard what Jiang Huai said, he immediately became more anxious. He swallowed the grape in his mouth in a hurry and wanted to speak again.

"Xiaobao actually thinks that Second Uncle is not a bad person, then Xiaobao will get along with Second Uncle as usual~"

Jiang Nuan touched Jiang Huai's head, blocking Fu Yanli's words that were about to come out. Fu Yanli immediately turned his gaze to Fu Yanci, hoping that he could persuade Jiang Nuan and her mother.

But Jiang Nuan added something unexpectedly.

"Anyway, if we encounter danger, Daddy will protect us, right?"

As soon as Jiang Nuan said this, Fu Yanli knew it was too late.

As expected, under the gaze of Jiang Nuan and her daughter, Fu Yanci quickly and softly agreed.

"Um."

Even Fu Yichen was not willing to lag behind.

[Yi Chen will also protect Xiao Nuan's mother and Xiao Bao! ]

Fu Yanli: “…”

Forget it, let them be. Jiang Xiaonuan was right, with his brother around, Fu Shipeng couldn't cause any big trouble.

"Nuannuan, there's a charity gala tomorrow night. Are you free to go with me?"

"Tomorrow night? I should be able to. I don't have classes tomorrow."

"Okay, Yan Li will stay and look after the house."

Fu Yanli: "Why me?"

"Who else besides you?"

"......All right."

Jiang Huai, who had just refuted Fu Yanli, quickly seized the opportunity to flatter him.

"It's okay, Uncle, Xiaobao and brother will be with you."

"Wow, Xiaobao is so nice, thank you Xiaobao and Yichen!"

Jiang Huai touched Fu Yanli's head soothingly in Fu Yanli's arms. Fu Yichen looked at his second uncle with disgust, and then wrote these words on the paper mercilessly.

[Second Uncle, are you a three-year-old child? ]

Then, in front of Fu Yanli, he pulled Jiang Huai out of his arms and went upstairs to play together. Fu Yanli was left staring at the words Fu Yichen left him in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Jiang Xiaonuan, I think Yichen has learned bad things from you."

"Is there?"

Jiang Nuan looked up and asked Fu Yanci.

"Is there?"

"No, he's talking nonsense."

"I think so."

Fu Yanli covered his heart sadly and fell on the sofa, his face full of pain.

"You...we can't stay in this house anymore! We can't live like this anymore!"

......

"How are the preparations going?"

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing."

"Everything must go according to plan, and there must be no mistakes."

"receive."

At night, everything in the world grows silently, including the bottomless hatred and conspiracy.

......

"This is the stylist who's in charge of your look, and this is my wife."

"Hello, Mrs. Fu, I'm Wang Qianyin. I'm very happy to be able to serve such a top beauty like you."

Jiang Nuan recognized at a glance that the woman in front of her was Wang Qianyin, a well-known stylist in the industry. She was secretly surprised, but did not show it at all. Instead, she spoke politely.

"Thank you for your help."

"It's not a big deal. After all, we're paid for our work."

Wang Qianyin blinked at Jiang Nuan, which reminded Jiang Nuan of the rumor that Wang Qianyin was a lesbian, so she quickly changed the subject and looked at the dazzling array of evening gowns and asked.

"There are so many clothes. Which one should I wear tonight?"

"Mrs. Fu, the clothes you want to wear tonight are not here. They are kept inside by Mr. Fu. Please come with us."

Wang Qianyin said with a smile to Jiang Nuan who was confused in the pile of skirts.

"Go in and try it, you'll like it."

"So sure?"

Jiang Nuan raised an eyebrow at Fu Yanci, but didn't say anything else. Instead, she followed Wang Qianyin into the locker room.

As soon as she walked in, Jiang Nuan was dumbfounded.

I saw a pure white, simple cheongsam hanging on the rack. The dark patterns sewn with silk thread on the end of the skirt flickered in different light and shadow under the light. It was low-key yet gorgeous, simple yet extraordinary.

The most important thing is——

"Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu is so kind to you. This dress was designed by Tia, who was very famous in the design world back then. It's a pity that her glory was only a flash in the pan and soon disappeared from everyone's sight."

"This Chinese-style cheongsam was her last work before she left the design world. It was auctioned off by an unknown buyer for a whopping 20 million yuan."

"Today, Mr. Fu asked me to pick up the dress. I then learned that this dress was actually photographed by Mr. Fu. Thanks to my wife, I was able to see the glory of this dress up close again."

"......Yeah."

Jiang Nuan's response was not as enthusiastic as Wang Qianyin had imagined. She responded calmly and even hesitantly.

Wang Qianyin thought Jiang Nuan didn't like this cheongsam and thought it was too plain, so she quickly explained.

"Mrs. Fu, don't underestimate this dress because it looks so ordinary. It's actually stunning when you wear it. And, Mrs. Fu, you have a great figure, so you'll definitely be able to pull off this dress very well! Please trust my judgment!"

Looking at Wang Qianyin who was hurriedly explaining, Jiang Nuan knew that she had misunderstood her mood and attitude, but she did not explain anything. She just smiled and nodded in cooperation, took the skirt from Wang Qianyin's hand and walked into the fitting room.

Jiang Nuan couldn't help feeling emotional as she looked at herself in the mirror wearing a cheongsam. At just the right moment, Wang Qianyin's questioning voice came from outside the door.

"Mrs. Fu, do you need my help?"

"No, I'm dressed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Nuan opened the door of the fitting room and walked out.

Wang Qianyin was stunned for a moment. She had just roughly understood that Jiang Nuan had a good body proportion through the loose clothes, but she never expected that Jiang Nuan's figure could be so good that it fully showed the beauty of this cheongsam.

A beautiful lady is a gentleman's dream.

Wang Qianyin thought this probably refers to women like Jiang Nuan.

"How about it?"

Jiang Nuan smoothed the creases on her clothes caused by her dressing movements, then stood in front of a mirror that was larger than the one in the fitting room, quietly waiting for Wang Qianyin's comments.

"It's so... so beautiful! It's like it was tailor-made for you, perfectly outlining your figure. It's so perfect! It's beyond my imagination!"

Wang Qianyin said "absolutely" three times in a row, which was enough to show how suitable this skirt was for Jiang Nuan.

"Yeah......"

"Yes! Let's get the hair and makeup done too!"

"good."