I was dressed as a vicious daughter, and the villain eavesdropped on my thoughts.

Chapter 139 Mrs. Fu's Assistance

Lu Wenjing blinked his eyes, quietly hiding the soft light and moisture that inadvertently appeared in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You said that An Andu was originally from this world, so this master, could he be here too?"

Lu Yanli shook his head slightly, his tone somewhat certain: "No, the customer service representative suddenly disconnected just now, and then sent back the message 'your master said he won't tell you'. I am more inclined to believe that he is with that customer service representative."

Lu Mingqian nodded in agreement: "Well, that makes sense. This explanation is more reasonable."

Hearing this, Lu Wenjing smiled faintly and stood up slowly: "In that case, let's go back to sleep. We have to go to Gu's house tomorrow. Good night, everyone."

The Fu family at this time.

Fu Zhiyan turned his phone around, resting his chin on his hand, as if thinking about something.

His eyes fell on the dazzling evening gown in the middle of the living room, his eyes full of confusion: "You say...how should I make this dress fit An An?"

Mrs. Fu, who came down from upstairs, rolled her eyes at her son's useless appearance and muttered silently, "By the time you catch my daughter-in-law, I'll be buried in the ground."

Mrs. Fu went downstairs, sat opposite Fu Zhiyan, took out her cell phone elegantly, and dialed a number.

"Hello, An An, I'm Aunt Bai. Oh, I went shopping yesterday and found a very beautiful skirt. At that time, I thought that this skirt would look very beautiful on our An An. And tomorrow she will go to the Gu family for a banquet, so I thought of giving the skirt to An An. I was very happy to see An An wearing it."

"What expense? It's not a expense at all. You saved me, so it's only natural for me to buy you a skirt. It's settled then. I'll send the skirt to you tomorrow. Okay, An An, go to bed early too. Good night~"

Mrs. Fu hung up the phone with a smile and snorted at Fu Zhiyan: "Hmph, useless thing, I have to do a lot to chase a wife. It's done, you can send it over tomorrow morning."

Fu Zhiyan's chest vibrated, and he laughed softly, accepting his mother's ridicule completely: "Thank you, Mom, for riding on my head when we got married."

Mrs. Fu rolled her eyes speechlessly again: "Do you think your mother is a monkey?"

Fu Zhiyan's eyes were full of smiles, and his gaze fell on the evening dress, gentle and expectant.

The next day, after having breakfast, Lu Anan continued to take a nap and was pulled out of bed by her mother. She was pressed on the small sofa with a sleepy face.

Song Shiyun clapped her hands, and servants pushing evening gowns, high heels, necklaces and a series of jewelry came in one after another with standard smiles.

Lu Anan looked at the items and clothes that gradually filled the entire room, her sleepiness gradually disappeared, and then she widened her eyes.

"Mom, do we really have to try all of these?"

Song Shiyun smiled gently and happily: "Of course, this is your first time showing up in this circle, and mom must dress you up beautifully. Come on, my dear daughter, start choosing."

Lu Anan looked at the room full of things and swallowed.

[I originally felt a little embarrassed to accept Mrs. Fu's dress, but now it seems that my thick skin last night was justified. After trying on all these clothes in the room, why would I attend the dinner party? I am so exhausted.]

Song Shiyun paused. Madam Fu? Fu Zhiyan's mother? She gave her daughter an evening dress? This was inappropriate!

No, she suddenly realized that the clothes were most likely given by Fu Zhiyan. Her eldest son said that Fu Zhiyan seemed to like his good daughter.

Song Shiyun looked at Lu Anan quietly, then thought about Fu Zhiyan, and her desire to gossip reached its peak.

Just at this moment, the housekeeper knocked on the door holding a few exquisite boxes, "Madam, Miss, the Fu family sent these and said they were prepared for Miss."

Lu Anan's distressed eyes lit up, and she trotted over and took it with a smile: "Okay, thank you Uncle Zhou."

[Thank God, thank the earth, thank Mrs. Fu, now I don’t have to be a model anymore! ]

She put the box aside, pulled Song Shiyun over, and leaned on her shoulder affectionately, "Mom, don't bother with this. Mrs. Fu called me yesterday and said she bought me a skirt. I couldn't refuse, so I accepted it. It's just right for the party today. Mom, you don't have to prepare it, just put on some makeup."

Song Shiyun took this opportunity to gossip: "An An, was this sent by Madam Fu?"

Lu Anan nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Fu said that she bought it specially for me yesterday."

Song Shiyun smiled gently: "Ah~ I bought it specially. It's really hard to reject someone's kindness. Come, open it and let me see what kind of skirt it is."

The servant who was waiting on the side came forward, carefully opened the box, and hung up all the clothes, shoes, necklaces and jewelry. After they were arranged, Lu Anan and Song Shiyun both exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Song Shiyun looked at the design of the skirt carefully and a smile appeared on her face.

Yes, it's confirmed. This is definitely the skirt that Fu Zhiyan ordered. The design is obviously Ava's exclusive design, one of a kind in the world, and it can only be purchased by making an appointment in advance. Apart from appearing once in a magazine, it will not appear in the window.

And that set of jewelry, if she remembered correctly, seemed to be the Yuehua Yimeng set that was sold for over 100 million yuan at the previous auction.

Song Shiyun nodded with satisfaction. It’s okay. He puts a lot of effort into it.

Lu Anan looked at the finished products and blinked guiltily, "Mom, is this too expensive?"

Song Shiyun smiled and said, "Oh, it's Mrs. Fu's idea. My dear daughter, don't think too much about it. We will return the gift later. You can try first. Go quickly."

Lu Anan was pushed into the dressing room by Song Shiyun, and the servants also went in to help.

After a while, the door of the dressing room opened and Lu Anan walked out slowly.

Song Shiyun was amazed when she looked at Lu Anan, who was not wearing any makeup but still had charming eyes and beautiful figure.

"An An, so beautiful, it suits you so well!"

Lu Anan lifted the hem of her skirt somewhat unnaturally, "Does it show off my figure too much, Mom?"

Song Shiyun looked at her daughter in circles, praising her repeatedly: "No, it's just right, my dear daughter is so beautiful."

She whispered, "Don't mention it, Fu Zhiyan has a good eye."

Lu Anan didn't hear clearly: "Mom, what did you say?"

Song Shiyun smiled and replied: "It's okay, mom is praising you."

Then she turned around and asked the makeup artist to come over: "Come, put on makeup for the young lady. I must surprise everyone tonight!"