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Chapter 452

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Fu Heyan was dressed in a traditional red gown. Her body glowed with dark golden patterns, making her look otherworldly. Her tall and slender figure added luster to the gown.

She did not have a soft personality and appearance, so she was more suited to be dignified and generous.

When she walked down, Qin Sinian, who was drinking tea with the guests, had a glow in his eyes.

Fan Xiaozhi pinched her palms. "Sister-in-law, why didn't you use the gown I gave you? But this one is also very beautiful. The one I gave you can't compare. "

In her words, she secretly blamed Fu Heyan for looking down on her.

Fu Heyan looked at her and said lightly, "The gown you gave me is too honorable. I don't deserve it. Xiaozhi, I think the gown you gave me is indeed very beautiful. It suits you very well. "

She turned to the servant beside her and said, "Bring that gown to Second Young Mistress. Take it as a gift from me. Next year, on your wedding anniversary with Qin Fan, I will give this gown to you. At that time, I won't give you anything else."

The servant immediately brought the peach-colored gown over and unfolded it in front of everyone.

If a young person like Lan Tian still had to think about what was wrong with this exquisite gown, Old Madam Qin and the others could see the problem at a glance.

It would be fine if Fu Heyan were to wear it, but no one would care about the meaning behind it.

If she didn't wear it, it was obvious that there was a problem.

Fan Xiaozhi forced a smile. "Sister-in-law, you don't like this style? When I showed you the manuscript, you didn't say anything. I thought you liked it. I'm sorry. "

"When you showed me the manuscript, I really liked it. After all, you used bright red at that time. In the end, I changed it to peach-colored. After all, peach-colored is fresh and more suitable for you, Xiaozhi. "Fu Heyan said with a smile." Come, wrap it up and send it to Xiaozhi's villa. "

Lan Tian also said, "This color is indeed more suitable for Sister Xiaozhi. She is soft and weak, and this color is fresh and beautiful. Our Sister Heyan is tall, so this kind of dignified and elegant color is more suitable for her."

Fu Heyan and Lan Tian's words were laced with sarcasm, but both of them were smiling and their words were impeccable.

He Ziheng and the other men did not react for a while, but several female elders had already seen the problem.

The way Fu Heyan treated a pregnant woman, even if everyone had some opinions in their hearts, they couldn't say much. After all, Fan Xiaozhi was the one who provoked him first. She deserved such an outcome.

In fact, Old Madame Qin liked Fu Heyan in these aspects. She could also be the mistress of a rich and powerful family.

It was her refusal to have children that had chilled Old Madam Qin's heart, causing her to slowly lose her good attitude towards Fu Heyan.

"Xiaozhi, since your sister-in-law is kind enough to give it to you, you should accept it," Old Madam Qin said.

Fan Xiaozhi had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

She glanced at her husband and mother-in-law, who had no intention of speaking up for her, and felt even more wronged.

After this small episode, everyone continued to drink tea. As usual, the men were accompanied by Qin Sinian, and the women were accompanied by Fu Heyan. In addition, a few close relatives of the family, Old Madam Fu, and a few of Fu Heyan's friends, and so on came.

Fan Xiaozhi even brought a friend of hers. They came in a hurry, and as the host, Fu Heyan didn't directly ask them to leave.

He Ziheng drank tea and suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Why do I remember that in ancient times, only concubines wore pink and peach?"

After he finished speaking

, there was a second of silence.

Qin Sinian slowly brewed the tea, looked deeply at Qin Fan, and then said, "Qin Fan, try this tea. It seems pretty good."

"Let me try."

After the conversation started, the silence was broken.

Qin Fan took a sip and said with a smile, "The taste is indeed not bad. I can only drink good tea at cousin's place every time. "

"There's something even better."

"Something even better? So the tea you gave us isn't the best, "He Ziheng said.

Qin Sinian picked up a cup of tea. "Good tea is not easy to get. I always keep the best for Heyan. I can't bear to share the things she likes to drink, and I can't bear to drink them myself. In our house, even if she isn't picky, I have to give her the best. "Everyone praised him for treating Fu Heyan well. Fu Heyan was so lucky.

Only Qin Fan suddenly realized something. He remembered that He Ziheng said that only concubines wore pink and his thoughts fell on the gown Fan Xiaozhi gave him.

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