Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The designer saw it at a glance, and smiled without saying a word.

"Mrs. Fu's figure is like a walking clothes hanger."

Wen Qian scratched the back of her head in embarrassment. As soon as this person came up to rescue and compliment her, he must have a good relationship with Fu Yicheng.

"What's your name, sir?"

The designer didn't expect that Fu Yicheng didn't introduce himself to Wen Qian for so long, so he introduced himself helplessly: "Just call me Jester."

Is it a foreigner?Wen Qian saw that he clearly had an oriental face, and it was hard to ask so many questions when they met for the first time.

"Can we measure now?" Jester looked at Fu Yicheng who had been silent all this time. Although he had been silent all this time, he definitely didn't dare to pass Fu Yicheng to measure Wen Qian.

"can."

Fu Yicheng opened Jinkou Jeste before he dared to do anything: "I said you haven't asked me to make clothes for many years, why did you think of me this time?"

Wen Qian's eyes lit up, her breathing became a little lighter, and she listened quietly to the gossip.

"You are excellent at making women's clothing, why should I ask you to make clothes?" The implication is that she is not a woman, and another meaning is that Jester's craftsmanship in making men's clothing is not good.

Jester glared at Fu Yicheng unhappily: "I saw when you got married through the news, and now I'll come over to make clothes for your wife with just one phone call. Can you say something nice?"

His tone was a bit more presumptuous than Gu Weiyi's, presumably this Jester had quite a status in Fu Yicheng's heart.

Fu Yicheng closed his mouth, he was already giving Jester face by not saying harsh words.

Jeste is not a pushy person either, so he recorded Wenxi's size and put away his tools: "I wonder if Mrs. Fu wants to be conservative or sexy?"

Although she was asking Wen Qian, her eyes were always on Fu Yicheng.

Fu Yicheng chose to be conservative without hesitation.

Now Jester can clearly see Fu Yicheng's thoughts on Wen Qian, and he is still jealous after being married for several years.

Jester forgot to leave as soon as he thought about it, and looked at Vincy with a smirk.

Fu Yicheng frowned and threw the book on Jester's body: "Why are you laughing?"

The weight of the book is not heavy, but Fu Yicheng's strength is not clear, this hit actually made him a little hurt, so he stepped back quickly: "I'll leave now, you don't need to send it away."

Looking at his naughty little expression, Wen Qian couldn't hold back her laughter, which caught Fu Yicheng's attention: "You laugh too?"

Wen Qian was not as afraid of Fu Yicheng's gaze as Jeste was, she moved closer to him: "This Jeste is an interesting person, when did you know him?"

"Just a friend." He doesn't live in J City, so there's no need for Wen Qian to understand it so clearly.

"Actually, I can just let my mother do it for me." Although she is not as good as a professional designer, she just goes to watch the excitement, and there is no need to steal the limelight.

Besides, this kind of clothes can only be worn once, which is too wasteful. Thinking of this, Wen Qian's eyes on Fu Yicheng have changed, he has been a bit of a prodigal recently.

Fu Yicheng knew what was going on in Wen Qian's little head?But he doesn't like it, how can his woman be lowered by other women?

"You asked Jester to make clothes for me, what about yours?"

"It's been customized." Fu Yicheng himself is a delicate person, and he doesn't know how to wear clothes that have been hand-crafted.

Wen Qian hesitated for a moment before expressing her doubts: "That...you seem to be a bit of a prodigal recently."

After speaking, she shrank her neck back a bit, for fear that Fu Yicheng would flick her head.

Fu Yicheng smiled, but he didn't touch Wen Qian's head, he grabbed Wen Qian's and held his hand to play with: "Where did I lose my fortune?"

It's just that he bought a lot of things for Wen Qian recently. In fact, his family background is stronger than Wen Qian imagined, but what Wen Qian sees is only the superficial things.

"The caravan on the day of returning to China is not cheap for today's light designer."

The so-called customization, if it is a famous designer, more than half of the money has to be invested in him.

Fu Yicheng was completely amused by Wen Qian: "Why didn't I realize that you are such a money fanatic before?"

Wen Qian quit, and withdrew the hand that Fu Yicheng was playing with: "What do you mean I'm a money addict? Everyone loves money, okay?" Otherwise, why would she work so hard?
Fu Yicheng snatched Wen Qian's hand back in less than a second. What he said made sense, and it was rare that he had the interest to argue with Wen Qian: "But what do you do with money if you don't spend it?"

"But you can't spend it like this. You have spent a lot less time going to the company recently."

Is Wen Qian worried that he will not work as hard as before to make money?

Or are you worried that he can't support her?
Fu Yicheng rubbed Wen Qian's hands to warm them up before returning them to Wen Qian: "Don't worry, I still have the ability to support my family." He got up and went to the study.

Mei Nian asked Wen Qian out for dinner. With the lessons learned from last time, Mei Nian chose a high-end restaurant this time, and the last time will never happen again.

Wen Qian thought that this family had discussed with Fu Yicheng for a while, so she came a bit late: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Master Fu doesn't mind if I ask you to come out?" Wen Qian just came back not long ago, so it's really strange that Master Fu is willing to let her go.

"I don't need his consent to go wherever I want." Wen Qian felt that everyone she knew except Tu Meiling seemed to be afraid of Fu Yicheng, and he didn't know how to eat people, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Unlike herself, Wen Qian doesn't understand her fear: "The food here is so delicious, you don't even know that during the time you've been away, Sister Hua pushed your schedule, and I'm almost a doormat."

It is no exaggeration for Sister Hua's subordinates to say that the two of them are the pillars of her company, so Wen Qian's business trips are naturally piled on her.

Wen Qian thought that Mei Nian was looking for her for something important, but she didn't expect it to be a complaint about her unsatisfactory life.

"Sister Hua can only say a few words about you. With Director Chen around, how could she be willing to make you a doormat?"

Mei Nian ate the meat in the bowl with big mouthfuls, biting hard, as if to vent her anger: "She also threatened me, this time I will give her another Best Actress in the Qi Fang Awards."

Before she was so confident in front of Wen Qian, she was just talking about it. There are so many people vying for the best actress, but now she is overwhelmed by such a mountain as Huaying, and she is even less sure.

Wen Qian didn't know how to comfort her. She had never competed for this award before. She rolled her obsidian eyes and changed the subject: "Didn't you say that you will get pregnant with Director Chen after filming this movie? Is there any news?"

From her angle, she couldn't see Mei Nian's stomach, only her chest.

Mei Nian smiled shyly: "No." After attending the awards ceremony, she officially took a rest.

The pressure that Hua Ying put on her was also because of this incident. Mei Nian got married as soon as she became popular, and now her career is booming and she suddenly wants to have a baby. I have never seen anyone in the entertainment circle who is more self-willed than her.

"Come on, you guys." Wen Qian made a gesture after she finished speaking, chopsticks were mixed in her hands, and the gesture was quite funny.

This meal is no longer so depressing.