Chapter 155

When hearing this sentence, Jiang Shuyu looked back and saw Jiang Shiwei's bright and moving little face. Her eyes were full of laughter and looked at her carelessly, but there was a clear sneer in her eyes.

Jiang Shuyu's fingers fell into the palm of his hand, and then he said incredulously, "elder sister, do you like this dress, too?"

After that, he looked at the dress reluctantly. Then he whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you like this dress too. Since you like it, I don't want it..."

Jiang Shiwei is not that kind of unreasonable person. She is thinking that if Jiang Shuyu likes this dress, it is not impossible to let her out.

But she, what does that mean?

Do you still think she is a kind of arrogant and unreasonable woman?

But Jiang Shuyu's words made it impossible for her not to think much. She looked at her with a smile: "Xiaoyu, what do you mean?"

"Elder sister, nothing. I can give you anything as long as you like. I'm fine. I can choose another dress. I don't want this one." Jiang Shuyu whispered, like a dying Lily blown by the wind in the wind and rain.

Zhao Bo didn't need to speak on this occasion, but it's one thing that he didn't have a good impression of Jiang Shiwei. He also saw her domineering. Now he couldn't help but speak when he saw her bullying Jiang Shuyu: "Miss Yu, since it's the dress you like first, why do you want it? Besides, you and the young master are about to get married. Several sets of dresses will be used for the wedding. If you can't find the right one, I'm afraid it will delay the wedding process."

"But..."

Jiang Shuyu hesitated for a moment and seemed to have a lot to say, but Jiang Shiwei had suddenly made a sound. An unbelievable trace passed in the beautiful and full eyes of the woman: "what are you talking about?"

"Grandma... Oh, no, I should call you Miss Jiang now. After all, Nanjia hasn't recognized your identity."

Jiang Shiwei's face turned white. Although she and Nan tingliao had married, they had never been recognized by the Nan family.

The Nan family now plans to find a suitable wife for Nan tingliao.

Is she abandoned?

Smiling at the corner of her lips, she hooked her lips and looked proud and cool: "housekeeper Zhao, when is it your turn to speak when I speak?"

This straightforward collision changed Zhao Bo's face. He was an old man with Nan Luotian. None of the young masters and ladies of the Nan family were polite to him.

Even Nan tingliao won't ignore himself too much at his home.

But the woman dared to choke with him like this. It was outrageous: "Miss Jiang, Miss Yu has really taken a fancy to this dress, and we have no plan to let you, waiter, please wrap this dress for us."

In fact, when they were arguing, the waiter had arrived. Although it was the dress that Jiang Shiwei first liked, it was the Nan family later.

In Jiangcheng, Nanjia is an existence that people dare not offend.

So they couldn't avoid it. They thought they would come out to mediate after they solved it. They didn't know they were called out on the way.

"Mr. Zhao." the waiter said hello and looked at Jiang Shiwei with guilt: "I'll wrap it up for you now. Please wait a minute."

"Wait a minute!" Le Shan came out of nowhere. She looked at Jiang Shiwei and asked word by word, "did you like this dress first?"

"Forget it, it's just a dress." I just didn't think it was the dress for Jiang Shuyu and Nan tingliao's wedding.

At the thought that the two people were about to get married, Jiang Shiwei felt a little painful and hard to breathe.

In the past, she could deceive herself. These were all fake, but now the housekeeper of the south family has come to accompany Jiang Shuyu to choose dresses. When can she deceive herself?

Jiang Shuyu listened to her words and felt like a charity. When she was at Jiang's house, Jiang Shiwei gave her everything she didn't like, so she had the feeling of picking up what Jiang Shiwei had used.

Now again, she doesn't like it, so Liu can give it to her.

But when did she need her permission?

"Why forget it, why should you give something you like to others!" Leshan naturally knows the gratitude and resentment between Jiang Shiwei and Jiang Shuyu.

Therefore, this dress can't be beaten to death. There's no way to want this dress.

She stepped on the slightly superior position and wanted to grab the dress she liked.

There's no such thing at the end of the day.

"Miss Le, do you know who I am?" Zhao Bo looked at Leshan's domineering appearance and didn't fight at all. Sure enough, he said that birds of a feather flock together. When he came out, who saw him and didn't give him some thin noodles.

These two girl films, unexpectedly one and again and again fall on his face, which makes Zhao Bo, who has always been praised, particularly unhappy.

Leshan looked at him lightly and said slowly, "aren't you a dog in the south?"

Zhao Bo's face turned black.

He looked at the two women angrily and wanted to peel their skin. He stared at them with gloomy eyes. Jiang Shuyu finally reacted to this posture and said with great worry: "Uncle Zhao, forget it, I don't like it. Let's go!"

"Elder sister, please tell Miss Le not to be angry. Everything today is my fault. I shouldn't like this dress. I'm sorry."

Jiang Shuyu said pitifully, as if he had been wronged by Tianda. Finally, the housekeeper called nantingliao.

When Nan tingliao arrived, Leshan sat on the sofa and ate melon seeds. Zhao Bo's face was green and Jiang Shuyu was embarrassed.

As for Jiang Shiwei, he closed his eyes there, but his face was a little pale.

Or Jiang Shuyu first found that Nan tingliao had arrived, and shouted in surprise: "brother Nan!"

The pace of Nan tingliao stopped, and her eyes fell on Jiang Shiwei's face. She happened to open her eyes and looked at her with peach blossom eyes.

Only the next second, she had looked away.

Leshan threw the melon seeds in her hand and said in a strange way: "Oh, young master Nan, you can count it. If you don't come again, I'm afraid outsiders will think I bullied your future Mrs. Nan?"

But he paused when his eyes fell on the man behind him.

Feng Jing, long time no see.

The fingers could not help holding tight, and there was still an impeccable smile on his face.

Feng Jing looked at the woman's heartless smile, and a handsome face of dandy showed some surprise.

Why is she there?

Seeing Leshan's indifferent eyes, he said in his heart, this woman is really cruel, as if only he cares about this relationship.

Nan tingliao took back his eyes, but his voice didn't see a trace of fluctuation, so he asked calmly, "what's the matter?"