Even the inside of the cabinet was very clean, and a pink cloth was laid out on it.
Wen Yanrou smiled slightly, a slight curve to her lips.
Not far away, Wang Yixuan's mother was looking around anxiously.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on Wen Yanrou.
The woman suddenly felt a surge of jealousy.
The woman in front of me is so beautiful!
She just ignored him and walked in; she didn't know he was so good-looking.
Wang Yixuan's mother couldn't help but take out a mirror and look at herself in it.
The woman in the mirror was stunningly beautiful, incredibly charming, and a true beauty.
She touched her big, wavy hair and frowned slightly.
I felt that when I stood next to that elegant woman, I was completely outshone by her.
Wang Yixuan's mother looked around and, seeing that not many people had come in, walked over and sat down next to Wen Yanrou.
Wen Yanrou looked at her with a puzzled expression.
This person just sat down not far away, so why did they suddenly walk over here?
At that moment, the scent of the woman's perfume wafted out.
Seeing that the woman remained silent after sitting down, Wen Yanrou frowned slightly and said, "Hello, my nose might be a little allergic. I don't like your perfume. Could you please move away from me?"
"What do you mean? You think I'm wearing cheap perfume?" Zhang Meimei felt her taste had been insulted and she was furious.
Her perfume costs at least several hundred dollars, and it's a designer brand.
Wen Yanrou coughed lightly and said calmly, "You sprayed the morning spray, which is not bad, but it doesn't match your image. You could consider Burberry Nude Gauze."
Zhang Meimei took two steps back, glanced at Wen Yanrou, and couldn't help but say, "What do you know? My husband bought this for me."
After saying that, she turned and left, muttering under her breath, "What kind of person is that!"
Wen Yanrou didn't say anything.
Luo Ting walked to Wen Yanrou's side and said in a low voice, "Mom, her?"
"It's nothing, just a minor issue. Go back and sit down." Wen Yanrou waved her hand.
She wouldn't go so far as to get into a conflict with someone like that.
It's not a big problem.
Seeing this, Luo Ting didn't say anything more and returned to his seat.
Wen Yanrou was too lazy to argue with people.
To her surprise, when Zhang Meimei saw the handsome Luo Ting standing next to Wen Yanrou, she couldn't help but say sourly, "Who brings their lover to a parent-teacher conference?"
Wen Yanrou looks to be in her thirties even though she is young, while Luo Ting looks even younger; they don't look like a couple.
Now, both Wen Yanrou and Luo Ting's gazes fell on Zhang Meimei.
Zhang Meimei wasn't afraid anymore, and probably because it was too loud, she said in a high-pitched voice, "You look older than him, tsk tsk tsk."
Because of her words, everyone around her turned their attention to her.
Most people were just watching the show.
Wen Yanrou curled her lips into a cold smile: "This is my son."
"You're at most thirty years old, how could you have such a big son? Who are you trying to scare?" Zhang Meimei didn't care what kind of looks people were giving her, and deliberately attracted everyone's attention.
Why is this woman prettier than me?!
Dare to dislike yourself!
Give me back my son! She must have needed a man's touch to look so good.
Having taken the beauty pills given to her by Xiaoyouzi for a few days, Wen Yanrou's skin had improved a lot, and even her wrinkles had lessened. She chuckled and said, "Thank you for the compliment. I am forty-five years old."
"How is that possible!" Zhang Meimei stood up excitedly.
The people around immediately started talking about it.
"Forty-five? How beautiful!"
"Don't tell! You really shouldn't tell!"
"It's so exquisite! I thought it was only in its thirties!"
Just then, a woman pushed past Zhang Meimei and walked to Wen Yanrou's side, exclaiming, "Ah, Mrs. Luo! It's you!"
Zhang Meimei stood there, stunned, unable to react for a long time.
The lady was exquisitely dressed, her face full of smiles.
Wen Yanrou raised an eyebrow but remained silent.
The lady continued, "Mrs. Luo, it's been a long time! You look even younger than last time!"
"I don't remember ever seeing you before."
After Wen Yanrou returned, she basically didn't see anyone.
I've only seen it when I went to the sanatorium.
The lady said, "We met at the sanatorium last time."
"oh."
Seeing this, the lady continued to praise, "Mrs. Luo's skin is so good, it's so enviable."
"I had a traditional Chinese medicine doctor make me some special pills, and my skin has gotten even better recently," Wen Yanrou chuckled.
She mingled with top-tier socialites; ordinary people were rare to meet her, except for one time at a nursing home.
The lady's eyes widened upon seeing this: "Really? Can you tell me more? To be honest, look at my face, I have so many wrinkles!" She was speaking from the heart.
"Let's see how that miracle doctor fares," Wen Yanrou said, glancing indifferently at Zhang Meimei.
She could tell that the two knew each other.
Zhang Meimei glanced at her guiltily and didn't say anything more.
The lady wanted to say something more, but seeing that the atmosphere between Wen Yanrou and Zhang Meimei was not pleasant, she didn't tactlessly continue the conversation.
As the lady returned to her child's seat and was about to sit down, she heard Zhang Meimei cautiously ask, "Mrs. Liu, why are you being so nice to her? Who is she?"
Madam Liu glanced at her and snorted coldly, "You really don't learn your lesson. Every time you attend a gathering, all you do is offend people. I don't want to see you again."
"Mrs. Liu, I know I was wrong." Zhang Meimei realized at this moment that she seemed to have acted rashly.
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