Jiang's family is located in the high-end villa area in the West District, where elites from all walks of life live. You can hit a big man with any one.

This is the first time Zhu Xiangxiang has come here. The guard is more strict than that in the villa where Zhu's family is located. Patrols can be seen everywhere - not security guards, but special police. Zhu Xiangxiang feels a little strange in his heart and feels the class gap for the first time.

The car can't drive in. They have to get off and go in on foot. Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang is careful and considerate. She has arranged an assistant to meet her at the door.

"I'm Zhou Xue, my wife's assistant. Come with me." The woman who spoke was about 25 years old, wearing a white suit and skirt and wearing a tall ponytail. She was heroic, smart and capable.

Zhou Xue looked at the mirror, turned and walked in front.

The greening of the community is very good. Walking all the way in, the palm trees on both sides of the road block out the sun and isolate the heat.

Jiang's family is located in a corner in the northwest. There is a two-story small foreign building and a large yard. There is a lush bamboo forest in the yard. The wind blows and the fresh bamboo fragrance floats all over the yard.

There is a long table with blue and white tablecloths, and a set of exquisite colored glaze tea sets. The vase of celadon is artistic flower arrangement. Every angle is very beautiful, like measuring it with a ruler.

At the moment, Mrs. Jiang is sitting in the main seat, holding a pair of scissors to trim the flower branches. She is wearing a black velvet cheongsam. The golden collar and buckle reveal extravagance in a low-key. The left chest and hem are embroidered with blue peony flowers, dignified, gentle and elegant.

Next to them, two young women sat on the left and right, moving and quiet, young and young.

Zhu Xiangxiang recognized it at a glance. One is Gao Jia, Gao Chang's cousin, and the other is Ye Lan and Zhao Zhen's cousin. Both of them are the leading celebrities in Jiangzhou.

Gao Jia didn't know what to say and amused Mrs. Jiang. The three seemed to have a harmonious atmosphere.

"Madam, I wish the two young ladies of the family are here."

The three of them looked up at the same time. They thought they were most interested in the real daughter of Zhu family. Today, they can finally have a glimpse of the real face.

Zhou Xue retreated to reveal the two girls behind her.

The girl in the goose yellow dress is the most eye-catching, so people can see her at a glance, like the first rainbow after the rain, gorgeous and fresh.

She looks beautiful and behaves dignified. She looks like a young lady from ancient times. She can't pick any mistakes. Even the smile on her face is just perfect.

This is the first lady in Jiangzhou, Zhu Xiangxiang.

Everyone wants such a loud name, but no one has Zhu Xiangxiang's marketing. When he realizes it, this name has been deeply tied with Zhu Xiangxiang.

Gao Jia and Ye Lan hide a deep and repressed jealousy at the same time.

In terms of family background, they are no worse than Zhu's family. In terms of appearance, they are even better than Zhu Xiangxiang. In terms of temperament... Different people have different opinions. Why can Zhu Xiangxiang be the first lady?

The world will always remember the first man who landed on the moon. As for the second and third, who cares.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Jiang." Zhu Xiangxiang politely said hello, whispered softly, smiled and smiled. No one didn't like it.

Jiang Chunlan smiled and nodded.

"Eh? Is this the real daughter that Zhu's family just found?" Gao Jia stared at the girl in the right rear of Zhu Xiang and asked curiously.

Compared with Zhu Xiangxiang's gorgeous goose yellow, the other party's low-key and simple white is much darker, so that people are taken away at the first sight.

But when her eyes fell on her, it was difficult to move away.

The girl is very tall, nearly one meter seven by visual inspection, more than half a head taller than Zhu Xiangxiang. She is very thin. She is very skinny. She is wearing a slightly retro white hookah skirt with a purple belt around her waist. The skirt is embroidered with gray smoke waves, outlining her tall and slender figure. She is as beautiful as the wind when walking.

The girl's long black hair shawl, half closed hair, tied a purple hair band, which fell down on her waist, adding a soft and romantic charm.

The sun overhead suddenly became dazzling, which made people unable to see the girl's face. It was hazy like a dream, like a distant dream.

"Yes, she is my sister, mirror." Zhu Xiangxiang took the mirror's hand and took a step forward. The sun was hidden behind her head, and everyone finally saw her face.

No one noticed Jiang Chunlan's slightly changed face and couldn't help leaning forward to see each other clearly.

Fine eyebrows like smoke, Liu Yuanshan, Qiong nose and lips are the most perfect masterpieces of the creator, ice flesh and jade bones, and eyes like paint.

If Zhu Xiangxiang is a fresh Daisy, she is the most graceful peony, which is so beautiful.

However, the most contradictory is the temperament that runs counter to her gorgeous appearance, including the warmth of spring, the coolness of summer night, the silence of autumn, the cold of winter snow, the clarity of mountain springs and streams, the quiet and leisurely of midnight long wind, and the compassion and tenderness of sandalwood in the Buddhist temple.

All kinds of complex feelings are mixed together to form a unique temperament, which is unforgettable and crazy.

People really can't compare. Zhu Xiangxiang is reduced to a foil in front of the girl. The perfect appearance and etiquette is obscured by a layer of hypocrisy mask at the moment. Affectation can never compare with natural workmanship.

Seeing the stunned expression of the three people opposite at the same time, Zhu Xiangxiang's smile gradually stiffened.

Jiang Chunlan suddenly stood up and subconsciously opened her mouth. Before she spoke, Mingjing said, "Hello, Mrs. Jiang, I'm Mingjing."

The sound is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley. It is gentle and flexible, but it has its own calmness and calmness.

Jiang Chunlan opened her mouth and was facing each other's dark eyes.

Jiang Chunlan picked her eyebrows and suddenly smiled: "it turned out that the real daughter of Zhu family is so excellent. It really opened my eyes."

Gao Jia and Ye Lan look at each other and see the crisis from each other's eyes.

Jiang Chunlan stepped forward and personally held the mirror's hand: "I feel an eye edge when I see you. Don't call Mrs. Jiang, call me aunt LAN."

Then he took the mirror to his seat himself.

As if she had just remembered Zhu Xiangxiang, Jiang Chunlan turned and said, "Miss Zhu, take a seat."

The attitude towards the two people is quite different.