Fu Xingcheng was stunned for a moment.
Qian Wan'er saw that he was distracted, so she quickly stopped smiling and asked, "Second Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Xingcheng curled his eyebrows and smiled innocently, "Miss Qian, you are so beautiful."
He said this from the bottom of his heart, without any frivolity in his words.
But it still made Qian Wan'er blush.
Fu Xingcheng saw her blushing face and thought she was overexcited, so he went into the house and poured her a glass of water.
When he saw that the things had been delivered, he decided not to stay here for long, so he said goodbye to Qian Wan'er and left.
Not long after Fu Xingcheng left, Qian Wan'er took out the two shirts, examined them carefully, and thought they were too expensive, so she prepared to return them to Chu Chenyin.
She was about to go out with her skirt in her arms when she ran into Prime Minister Wan.
Prime Minister Wan bought some steamed buns from her a few days ago, so he wanted to get some again today.
"Girl, can you give me something to eat?"
Prime Minister Wan lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
Qian Wan'er saw that her door was locked. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Wait a minute. I'll send the things back and give them to you."
She said, and stood up to leave.
When Prime Minister Wan raised his head, he happened to see the bra in her hand.
That dress looked very familiar. Wasn't it the clothes that were lost in my house?
He spent a large sum of money to make them for the women in his family, and he hadn't had time to distribute them yet.
"Girl, wait a minute, where did you get this bra in your hand?"
Prime Minister Wan quickly stopped her and said.
Seeing how excited he was, Qian Wan'er was cautious and didn't answer.
Prime Minister Wan became more and more excited, and rushed over to take a look, "Yes, this is it, this is it."
The woman's skirt was not actually of any particular value, but the pattern and embroidery on it showed the prosperity of her family in the past.
Now that he is down and out, seeing these old things, he seems to have the same feelings as before.
When Qian Wan'er saw him trying to grab the shirt from her hand, she immediately snatched it away.
Prime Minister Wan's face was immediately filled with rage, and he was like a mad dog whose food was being snatched away, ready to pounce on Qian Wan'er.
At this moment, Fu Xingcheng, who had suddenly returned, happened to see it. He strode over and shouted, "Stop! Stop it now!" This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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