In addition to the meeting gifts, you also have to buy clothes or money to buy clothes.
Fu Yisheng had already found out.
Fu Ying and Qin Wanyang were already prepared. After Fu Ying gave the red envelope, Qin Wanyang took out two sets of clothes and a set of jewelry that were prepared.
Fu Yisheng often buys clothes for Lu Qingqing and knows her measurements very well, so he doesn't have to worry about whether the clothes will fit when he customizes them. Qin Wanyang's jewelry is also extraordinary.
Nine is the number of extremes, which are nine large, full and flawless imperial green eggs of Laokeng glass, set with platinum and white diamonds to form a necklace. There are four eggs on the left and right, and the largest one in the middle serves as a pendant, shining brightly. Bright green light.
It is matched with a pair of bracelets of the same material, a ring, and a pair of earrings. The egg surface is homogeneous and is decorated with black velvet, making it even more beautiful.
As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether there is a cherry or not.
Lu Qingqing no longer had the strength to refuse.
"Beautiful jade matches beauty! They complement each other." Qin Wanyang smiled beautifully and elegantly, as if the things she gave away were not precious at all.
In the afternoon, she painted a picture for Lu Qingqing, wearing a cheongsam from her collection. She also gave Lu Qingqing four jade bracelets that matched the cheongsam.
It's not the best imperial green, and imperial green isn't something from the street, but sweet sun green.
Cotton-free wood material, glass planting, sweet sun green, fresh and sweet, lustrous, especially suitable for young girls, two in each hand, paired with a gorgeous Yunjin sleeveless cheongsam and an elegant mid-high bun, slanted Sitting on a wicker chair, lowering one's eyebrows and feeding the birds, it is possible to create a painting even without painting.
The front yard of the Fu family is a garden, full of famous flowers and colorful birds.
As a background, it couldn't be more beautiful.
"My son is so lucky!" Qin Wanyang said proudly as she painted, which was a bit inconsistent with the elegant and dignified persona given to her by the outside media.
Fu Yisheng brought a tea tray and placed it on the carved coffee table in front of Lu Qingqing. A complete set of purple clay tea sets was extremely elegant.
"Drink some tea." Fu Yisheng sat across from her and poured her a cup of clear spring green tea, which was filled with mist. "You don't need to be motionless to be my mother's model. She already has breasts from the beginning."
Lu Qingqing smiled sweetly.
But Fu Yisheng was right, the parrot in front of him was jumping around all the time.
She held up the purple sand tea bowl in her slender hand. Before she could enter, Lu Qingqing saw a group of people surrounded by a wheelchair coming in menacingly.
When the security personnel stopped him, the bodyguards who were brought by the visitor joined forces and pushed him away.
"Why are you stopping the old lady from returning to her own home?" A middle-aged and elderly woman pushing the old lady's wheelchair frowned angrily, "Working in our house makes my eyes shine!"
Hearing Fu Yifeng's words, Qin Wanyang was so angry that he almost threw away his paintbrush, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that some people just care about food and not fight. They seem to have forgotten that this big house's surname is Qin and not Fu. How does it look like your family? "
The silver-haired but energetic old lady in the wheelchair said bitterly: "A vixen is a vixen. She coaxed my son into handing over his ancestral home to you. Why don't you come?"
"You haven't even come, how could I be one step ahead of you?" Qin Wanyang didn't like her mother-in-law at all, and her words made her half-dead angry, "Besides, the Fu family's ancestral home on Hong Kong Island is not in your beloved grandson's house. In your hands? When did Fu Ying and I’s wedding room become the Fu family’s ancestral home? Don’t let people laugh at you because you’re a thief because you’re still old!”?
My dad will arrive with his computer in the afternoon, so he can only rewrite it with his mobile phone, and the content will have to be changed later. Hey, thank you to the sister next to me for the charger!
Fu Yisheng had already found out.
Fu Ying and Qin Wanyang were already prepared. After Fu Ying gave the red envelope, Qin Wanyang took out two sets of clothes and a set of jewelry that were prepared.
Fu Yisheng often buys clothes for Lu Qingqing and knows her measurements very well, so he doesn't have to worry about whether the clothes will fit when he customizes them. Qin Wanyang's jewelry is also extraordinary.
Nine is the number of extremes, which are nine large, full and flawless imperial green eggs of Laokeng glass, set with platinum and white diamonds to form a necklace. There are four eggs on the left and right, and the largest one in the middle serves as a pendant, shining brightly. Bright green light.
It is matched with a pair of bracelets of the same material, a ring, and a pair of earrings. The egg surface is homogeneous and is decorated with black velvet, making it even more beautiful.
As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether there is a cherry or not.
Lu Qingqing no longer had the strength to refuse.
"Beautiful jade matches beauty! They complement each other." Qin Wanyang smiled beautifully and elegantly, as if the things she gave away were not precious at all.
In the afternoon, she painted a picture for Lu Qingqing, wearing a cheongsam from her collection. She also gave Lu Qingqing four jade bracelets that matched the cheongsam.
It's not the best imperial green, and imperial green isn't something from the street, but sweet sun green.
Cotton-free wood material, glass planting, sweet sun green, fresh and sweet, lustrous, especially suitable for young girls, two in each hand, paired with a gorgeous Yunjin sleeveless cheongsam and an elegant mid-high bun, slanted Sitting on a wicker chair, lowering one's eyebrows and feeding the birds, it is possible to create a painting even without painting.
The front yard of the Fu family is a garden, full of famous flowers and colorful birds.
As a background, it couldn't be more beautiful.
"My son is so lucky!" Qin Wanyang said proudly as she painted, which was a bit inconsistent with the elegant and dignified persona given to her by the outside media.
Fu Yisheng brought a tea tray and placed it on the carved coffee table in front of Lu Qingqing. A complete set of purple clay tea sets was extremely elegant.
"Drink some tea." Fu Yisheng sat across from her and poured her a cup of clear spring green tea, which was filled with mist. "You don't need to be motionless to be my mother's model. She already has breasts from the beginning."
Lu Qingqing smiled sweetly.
But Fu Yisheng was right, the parrot in front of him was jumping around all the time.
She held up the purple sand tea bowl in her slender hand. Before she could enter, Lu Qingqing saw a group of people surrounded by a wheelchair coming in menacingly.
When the security personnel stopped him, the bodyguards who were brought by the visitor joined forces and pushed him away.
"Why are you stopping the old lady from returning to her own home?" A middle-aged and elderly woman pushing the old lady's wheelchair frowned angrily, "Working in our house makes my eyes shine!"
Hearing Fu Yifeng's words, Qin Wanyang was so angry that he almost threw away his paintbrush, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that some people just care about food and not fight. They seem to have forgotten that this big house's surname is Qin and not Fu. How does it look like your family? "
The silver-haired but energetic old lady in the wheelchair said bitterly: "A vixen is a vixen. She coaxed my son into handing over his ancestral home to you. Why don't you come?"
"You haven't even come, how could I be one step ahead of you?" Qin Wanyang didn't like her mother-in-law at all, and her words made her half-dead angry, "Besides, the Fu family's ancestral home on Hong Kong Island is not in your beloved grandson's house. In your hands? When did Fu Ying and I’s wedding room become the Fu family’s ancestral home? Don’t let people laugh at you because you’re a thief because you’re still old!”?
My dad will arrive with his computer in the afternoon, so he can only rewrite it with his mobile phone, and the content will have to be changed later. Hey, thank you to the sister next to me for the charger!
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