Chapter 240
Yan's mother was making tea nearby, while Jin Chaochao was sitting on a chair, flipping through an ancient book.
Si Mingye sat obediently beside him and did his homework.
As night falls, the bright lights illuminate the yard as if it were daytime.
When Fu Tingyuan came back, he saw a woman in the quiet courtyard. She was wearing a light green cheongsam, with long black hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her beautiful face was calm and composed.
She is really beautiful, and even the night cannot suppress her extraordinary temperament.
Before he knew it, Fu Tingyuan walked into the yard.
Jin Chaochao felt someone coming and immediately looked up. Seeing it was him, she put down the book in her hand and smiled at him, "Mr. Fu, you're back!"
She seemed to be waiting for him.
Fu Tingyuan walked up to her and took her hand, smiling sweetly, "Are you so happy to see me back?"
Jin Chaochao held his hand, pulled him to sit on the stool, and then personally poured him a cup of hot tea, "Of course! I need your help with something."
Fu Tingyuan picked up the teacup, stared at Jin Chaochao with a doting face and said, "You are being so attentive for no reason. I knew you had something to do!"
Jin Chaochao coughed, picked up the brocade box beside him and said, "This is not in vain. This is an antique jade ring. It's a reward for your hard work."
She opened the brocade box, revealing a priceless antique ring.
Fu Tingyuan's smile froze on his face. "I have no interest in this thing. I'm afraid I can't help you!"
Jin Chaochao was stunned, "How about I add another calligraphy and painting?"
Fu Tingyuan put down the teacup, stood up from the stool, and said coldly: "Even if you add ten items, I don't want to help. I'm tired and I'm going back to my room to rest."
As he spoke, the man left her with only a noble and indifferent back.
After everyone disappeared into the yard, Jin Chaochao looked at Yan's mother in confusion, "What on earth is going on?"
Why are you suddenly angry?
Yan's mother shook her head and asked suspiciously, "Miss, could it be that Mr. Fu thinks you are too distant?"
Jin Chaochao frowned, "Is that so?"
Yan's mother spread her hands and said, "Why don't you go talk to Mr. Fu again."
Jin Chaochao nodded and suddenly asked, "How is the arrangement for finding an embroiderer going?"
Mother Yan smiled and said, "I have already sent someone to invite the best embroidery master in modern times. He will be here in the next few days!"
Jin Chaochao smiled with satisfaction: "Then I'll go find some nice wedding dress embroidery patterns!"
As for Fu Tingyuan, we will talk about this tomorrow.
After Jin Chaochao returned to her room, she began to look for books about embroidery styles in the ancient books of Xuanmen.
Fu Tingyuan came out of the shower and saw that there was no movement outside, and he felt very depressed.
He could feel that Jin Chaochao treated him very politely, both in words and actions.
She is just like a woman in a big house, she manages the household perfectly but she doesn't have deep feelings for her husband.
To sum up, she doesn't love him.
He used to think that his wife must be this kind of woman. She is capable, tactful, gentle, not too clingy, and very beautiful.
Jin Chaochao is like this now, but no matter how he thinks about it, he feels bad.
He really expected Jin Chaochao to trouble him, but every time she offered to help, she would ask for something in return.
Husband and wife are one body, how can she be so distant?
And even though she knew he was angry, she didn't even try to comfort him.
Just at this moment, Fu Tingyuan's cell phone rang.
He picked it up casually and saw that the caller was Shen Haiyang.
He turned on the hands-free, and heard Shen Haiyang’s flattering voice: “Boss, you haven’t slept yet!”
"If you have something to say, just say it!" He couldn't bear to hear him speaking in a hoarse voice.
Shen Haiyang sighed tangledly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Help me make an appointment with your wife!"
Fu Tingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Why did you ask her out?"
Shen Haiyang immediately explained, "Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about my sister-in-law. I feel like everything is going wrong recently, so I want to ask my sister-in-law to take a look at me."
Fu Tingyuan leaned back on the sofa and said sarcastically, "Who mocked me in the beginning? Now you're asking for help again. Aren't you ashamed?"
Shen Haiyang's cheeks flushed, "Boss, please don't mock me. Didn't everyone think highly of her at the beginning? Who knew she was really capable? I admire her so much now, please!"
Fu Tingyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll go ask her! If she doesn't agree, just shut up."
Shen Haiyang almost knelt down, "Boss, you are a good person!"
"Shut up!" Fu Tingyuan didn't care about his nice guy card.
Jin Chaochao found three long silk scrolls from the ancient books.
The scroll is ten meters long and two feet wide, and is filled with embroidered patterns.
Moreover, it is the embroidery style of palace wedding dresses, with dragon, phoenix and auspicious cloud patterns, and heavy craftsmanship. The finished product is dignified, graceful, gorgeous and eye-catching.
If I could get a wedding dress like this, I could pass it down as a family inheritance.
All three sets looked great, and she couldn't make up her mind for a moment.
Just at this moment, Fu Tingyuan stood at the door and knocked on it.
He was wearing pajamas. Having just taken a shower, his short hair was slightly damp. He looked fresh and even his chiseled face looked even more charming and enchanting.
Jin Chaochao put down the scroll in her hand and walked forward, smiling and saying, "You came at the right time. I was thinking about the embroidery style of the wedding dress. If you come, we can choose together."
Fu Tingyuan was originally in a very anxious mood, but after hearing her words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Oh, wedding dress embroidery style. As long as you like it, I'm fine with it!"
"That won't do. This is our wedding. Since we want to hold it in a grand manner, your opinion is also very important." Jin Chaochao pulled him to sit down at the desk.
She had always known that her grandmother wanted to see her wedding.
After the wedding, grandma may leave forever.
She must have a grand wedding and say goodbye to her grandmother in a solemn manner.
Fu Tingyuan picked up the embroidery pattern. The fine silk felt smooth to the touch. It was embroidered with various totems, flying phoenixes, circling dragons, all kinds of auspicious clouds, and bird, animal and flower patterns that he had never seen before. It was dazzling.
He looked up at Jin Chaochao and asked, "Where did this pattern come from?"
Jin Chaochao turned over the back of the pattern, and saw the words "For Imperial Court Use" embroidered on it with gold thread.
Fu Tingyuan was surprised and asked: "Antique?"
Jin Chaochao nodded, "It should be. This style is passed down in the form of embroidery, which is easier to learn."
Is this the problem?
He was very curious about how many antiques she had.
They are all some strange and weird things.
"I like this!" Fu Tingyuan chose a set of dragon, phoenix and auspicious clouds embroidery with gold thread from three embroidery styles.
His idea is the same as Jin Chaochao's. Good things are very commemorative as inheritance.
Jin Chaochao nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, then this is it. The embroiderers will be here soon, and I will arrange them to stay in the old house to embroider wedding dresses."
Fu Tingyuan stood up, picked up Jin Chaochao and put her on the desk, staring at her with his eyes lowered: "Why don't you ask me if I agree now?"
His breath was so close that Jin Chaochao's cheeks felt inexplicably hot. She quickly said, "I was wrong before. We share common interests now. It's only natural for me to ask you for help. I shouldn't talk about compensation!"
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