Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

In a blink of an eye, the day before An Qiao's wedding, Ye Ling sent the wedding dress to An's house, and this time Aunt Mao stopped staring at her.

When An Qiao saw Ye Ling coming, it was like seeing something funny.

"Ye Ling, you're here. I thought you forgot about the wedding dress."

An Qiao was wearing pajamas, trotted up to Ye Ling and grabbed her hand.

"A wedding dress is equal to money. How could I forget the money? Try it."

Ye Ling smiled and unfolded the wedding dress.

In addition to taking care of Fu Yuhan these days, she has also been rushing to make the wedding dress. She stayed up all night yesterday, and today she has finished handing over the wedding dress to An Qiao.

The workload of the wedding dress is heavy, and the details must be handled well. Although she can ask others to help, she doesn't want to.

I am afraid that others will make a mistake and there will be some problems. The best way is to do it by myself, so that even if there is a problem, I know where the problem is.

"Wow, this fabric is so soft."

An Qiao touched the wedding dress, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't put it down.

"There are not many fabrics specially selected for you, so they can only be used for these details."

Ye Ling smiled, and could see that An Qiao really liked it, and customers were satisfied if they liked her as a designer.

Customers come first, she likes to see customers smile, it is an affirmation of her.

"My vision is really accurate. If I let that Dora come, I don't know what the wedding dress will be like."

An Qiao boasted, holding the wedding dress and gesticulating on her body.

"Try it on and see if the size needs to be changed."

"wait for me."

An Qiao grinned, turned around and went upstairs. When she came out again, she was already wearing the wedding dress made by Ye Ling. Her collarbone was protruding like a butterfly, her skin was like creamy fat, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright and bright. A girl to be married.

"Does it look good?"

An Qiao opened his hand and turned it around.

She was very satisfied with the wedding dress, it was the best looking wedding dress she had ever seen.

Walk down the stairs slowly, to Ye Ling.

"Wait, there is one last process."

Ye Ling played tricks, and took out a white strip of cloth from her pocket. This was the piece of fabric bought from Cheng Qing, and she made it into a strip of cloth with only such a little left.

Ye Ling leaned over, fiddling in front of An Qiao, took out a needle and thread, made a ribbon of cloth into a bow and sewed it on the left side of the wedding dress, adding a touch of immortality.

An Qiao is already white, and a white wedding dress with a bow can highlight her beauty even more.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the cheeks are pink and a little more aura.

　  "This is for the groom. I hope Miss An Qiao can pass it on."

Ye Ling handed the bag to An Qiao, hoping that An Qiao could hand it over to the groom for her.

In fact, this kind of thing should be tried on by the groom in front of her, so it can be understood if it needs to be changed, but An's family has made it so mysterious that she will definitely not see the groom.

"I can't even see him, let my mother take it when she comes back."

An Qiao nuzui, tomorrow is her wedding, and she will be able to see what the groom looks like.

As the wedding day approached, she became more and more anxious, fearful, worried and looking forward to it.

"By the way, can you come to my wedding tomorrow? I want to have friends too."

An Qiao looked forward to asking, she had no contact with anyone in the school after graduation, and Aunt Mao stopped those classmates from visiting her. Over time, most of them thought that she looked down on them and disdain to be friends with them, which led to a No one can speak.

With Aunt Mao watching at home, she is bound wherever she goes.

Looking at An Qiao's hopeful eyes, Ye Ling said silently: "Let's see tomorrow, if I'm free, I'll come over."

He didn't dare to give An Qiao hope, and he didn't dare to refuse for fear that she would be sad.

"Then you must come tomorrow! Come with me to see what the groom looks like."

An Qiao insisted that Ye Ling would come tomorrow.

Ye Ling was absent-minded as he thought of the document he had seen.

"How's Aunt Mao today?"

They talked for so long and the servant didn't show up, she was not used to it.

"She went out and said she was going shopping for tomorrow's wedding."

An Qiao said indifferently that she was free only when Aunt Mao was not around, and she looked at her like a prisoner all day long, and her scalp felt numb from being watched.

It's rare to have a day when you don't have to face her with a dead face, and Ye Ling still spoils her.

"I have to go too. There is still work to be done at the company. If you have anything to do with the wedding dress, you can call me and I'll be on call."

Ye Ling sighed softly, she has been away from the company these days, there must be a lot of things, she has to go back to deal with those things.

"It's so fast. You are Mrs. Fu, why are you still working? If you want me to say, you should wait at home for servants to serve you."

An Qiao felt sorry for Ye Ling. She had met Fu Yuhan, who was very handsome, but she never thought that such a handsome man would not even know how to cherish his fiancée and let her come out to work.

"I have money at work, and I am very proud to spend my own money. You can try it too. This is my phone number. If you need anything, call me. Let's go."

Ye Ling looked proud, spending the money he earned was even more enjoyable.

On the contrary, if Fu Yuhan gave it to her, she would feel inferior and feel that she was relying on Fu Yuhan.

But the consequence of this kind of bravado is...

Her monthly salary has to be handed over to repay the debt. If Fu Yuhan didn't cook for her, she might have to eat instant noodles every day.

An Qiao thought about it, but still didn't understand Ye Ling.

Like she has money that can't be spent, and she doesn't want to make money.

Money is too much for her to spend, why should she continue to earn.

Ye Ling left, and the whole hall was silent again.

There are very few people in this place, her mother comes back occasionally, not to mention her grandma, who has been living abroad and will not come back for nothing important.

This time I came back because she got married. After she got married, her grandma would go back, so the place will be even more empty.

An Qiao looked at the groom's clothes in the bag, and she remembered that her mother seemed to have told Aunt Mao that she was going to Shenxiang Port when she went out.

Shenxianggang, isn't that where the poor live?
poor?

Then maybe...

An Qiao seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes were cunning.

Aunt Mao is not here, and neither is the servant. No one can stop her when she goes out today.

An Qiao picked up the bag and the bag, and went out happily.

The road was crowded with people, and when the green light came on, Ye Ling had just taken a step when a car sped towards him.

Ye Ling hurriedly took a step back, and the car sped past her without stopping.

"Running a red light too, that's great."

At an intersection, if it is a green light, then the other direction must be a red light.

Running a red light and driving in such a hurry, it seems that there is too much money to spend and want to pay a fine.

In the car, An Lei recalled Ye Ling she saw just now.

Just now she was confused...

She thought it was...

No, it can't be her, she has been dead for so many years, if she hadn't died, she wouldn't be in her twenties now.

"Madam, someone is chasing after you."

The driver looked at the car behind him, not nervous at all.

"Get rid of them, the fine will be paid later, and then a car will be sent over, and the car will be changed later."

An Lei replied calmly.

"Yes."

"Those servants are really useless, so many people can't even look down on the eldest lady."

An Lei cursed, her eyes sharp.

When An Qiao gets married, she will take good care of the servants in An Fu's house.

It is because of people like Anfu that those servants are lazy and can't even look down on individuals.

"Old lady, the car is waiting at the intersection ahead. You can get off directly later. I'll take care of it here."

The driver put down his mobile phone and looked behind. Those who were chasing were a little bit behind. At the intersection, An Lei got out of the car and changed to another one.

The car drove slowly, An Lei didn't even look at what was behind her.

The driver took out his driver's license and handed it to the two people in uniform in front of him. He apologized repeatedly and felt wronged. It was An Lei, otherwise he would not have dared to run the red light.

It's okay if you don't have money, but it's a bit miserable if you don't have points.

"Go in the direction of Shenzhen and Hong Kong."

An Lei seemed to think of something, her eyes were bright, and the driver turned around and headed towards Shenzhen and Hong Kong.

An Fu is good at everything but careless, maybe An Qiao is in Shenzhen and Hong Kong now.

If something goes wrong with the wedding, she will definitely make Anfu feel overwhelmed.

In Shenxiang Port, An Qiao looked around. This place is just like the name. It is hard to see where the alleys lead to, and the walls are covered with moss. This place looks very dirty.

Unbeknownst to An Qiao, this place is not bad for ordinary people. The prices in City H are high and the rent is also high. Being able to live here means that you can live a decent life.

There are also many places where dozens of people are crowded together, filthy and dirty.

An Qiao covered his nose, the more he went inside, the more he could smell a foul smell, as if something had been corroded,

An Qiao frowned, somewhat disbelieving that her mother would come to this place.

Who is her mother? She has a cleanliness habit and loves cleanliness. How could she come here? She must have heard it wrong.

An Qiao couldn't help but let go of the hand pinching his nose, and took a deep breath, almost suffocating to death.

"Impossible, my mother must not be here."

An Qiao denied it, and now felt that he had listened to it.

Even here, why didn't she see her mother's car?

This place looks dilapidated and not big, if she is really here, she should find someone.

When An Qiao turned the corner, he heard a voice coming from the door in front of him.

An Qiao's eyes are shining. She has heard her mother's voice for more than 20 years, and she can recognize who is speaking.

An Qiao tiptoed around, looking left and right, but there was no one around.

At this moment, like a thief, as soon as he approached, he saw a small hole in the door.

The door is wooden, and there is a small hole in the wooden door. This door seems to have a long history. An Qiao looked inside through the hole, and saw her mother's back, and there seemed to be someone standing in front of her mother.

An Qiao was overjoyed, it seemed that she had guessed correctly, this should be her future husband's home.

I'm getting married tomorrow, so it's okay to see someone today, right?It also prepares her mentally.

As An Qiao thought about it, he wanted to see what his groom was like.

She doesn't discriminate against the poor, and she doesn't understand why her mother and grandma both hide from her and prevent her from seeing her future husband.

Today is the right time.

"Xiaohang, just tell your grandma, let her, let her let me go back to the company."

Anfu held the hand of the man in front of her and begged, but the man stared at her but didn't respond at all.

"Are you afraid of me?"