The rich and famous: Chen Shao, love lightly

Wang Fuzhen looked at An Yixuan carefully, yes, her silent look and eyes can make people feel cold, looking at this is indeed Miss An's family.

Thinking about the recent beauty pageant, Wang Fuzhen seemed to understand. She thought that An Yixuan was probably disguised because of the beauty pageant, and she didn't want to attract other people's attention. After all, she was also the number one beauty.

"Miss An, may I ask who this is?"

Wang Fuzhen pointed at Wen Xiaofang, wondering which family this lady was from, or An Yixuan's servant or something.

"Oh, she's my friend, Xiaofang."

An Yixuan generously pulled Wen Xiaofang in front of the two of them, and introduced her to them.Then he said, "Sister, don't be too polite, just call me Yixuan."

"Miss Wang, please take care of me."

She is in the service industry, Wen Xiaofang instinctively bowed to Wang Fuzhen.

This action made An Yixuan and Wang Fuzhen dumbfounded on the spot. Wang Fuzhen was thinking: Isn't this Yixuan's friend?

An Yixuan complained fiercely in her heart that she hadn't greeted Xiaofang well before, and now she made a fool of herself.

An Yixuan said with some embarrassment: "Hehe, Xiaofang, what are you kidding, you will scare sister Wang."

"Hehe, it's okay, Xiaofang is still young and has a lot of playfulness."

Are you playing?Wang Fuzhen put a question mark in her heart, but she didn't say much, after all, she had to give An Yixuan some face.

"Look, my elder sister has forgotten etiquette, and I haven't invited you into the house yet." Wang Fuzhen quickly broke the deadlock, and walked in front alone to lead the two of them in.

An Yixuan took advantage of this opportunity and immediately went over to warn Wen Xiaofang, otherwise the whole plan would be disrupted.

Entering the Wang family's old house, An Yixuan was dumbfounded again, there is really something hidden inside, an ancient vine tree is actually standing in the middle of the Wang's living room, this tree looks like an old tree for some years.

The aisle was not lit with ordinary electric lights, but lantern-style lamps with paintings and calligraphy, which made An Yixuan suddenly feel that the Wang family was so depressing and creepy.

Even if An Yixuan was like this, Xiaofang was even more frightened. She always felt that it was as scary as entering a haunted house.

An Yixuan was wronged by being held by the corner of her clothes all the time, but she didn't dare to speak out. She could only lead the people behind her through this dark road in a twisted way. She really didn't know where it would end.

After about three ancient wooden windows and doors, I saw the living room of the Wang family. This place is neither gorgeous nor simple, but a display of culture, calligraphy, painting, writing and ink. It is strange that the owner even used these things to make the living room. The decorations are really ingenious.

An Yixuan nodded appreciatively, and then said with a smile: "The Prince's family is indeed well-deserved. It has been a scholarly family for generations, and so is Sister Wang, who exudes a poetic charm."

Wang Fuzhen was overjoyed to be praised so much, and replied politely: "Sister Yixuan is ridiculously praised, compared to the elders of the Wang family, Fuzhen is just a drop in the bucket, feel ashamed Woolen cloth."

It's not only being modest, but also improving one's family background. This trick is really cruel. It seems that Wang Fuzhen is not friendly to herself. An Yixuan frowned, as if she didn't offend this woman, why would she be unfriendly.