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Chapter 323 Paris trip (3)

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When Fu Shiyu heard this, he became a little emotional: "What Xiaotang and Dean Teng know each other? What nonsense are you talking about?"

He thought it was Liang Shuyi's wild guess, and was worried that she would leak to others, so he didn't want to admit the relationship between Tang Xi'en and Teng Zhongqian right now.

However, Liang Shuyi smiled and said: "Don't be nervous! I already know about this matter, and I haven't told anyone about it."

Only then did Fu Shiyu's tone soften: "Tangtang doesn't know about this yet, so don't mention it in front of her."

"Understood!" Liang Shuyi patted him on the shoulder, "Go over quickly, she will feel uncomfortable if I leave Xiao Tang there alone."

Fu Shiyu was still a little worried, but thinking that after staying with Liang Shuyi for another two nights, they would go to South France. The next time they saw Liang Shuyi, Tang Xien would probably recognize Teng Zhongqian soon, so he didn't say anything else.

Turning around and walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around again, looked at Liang Shuyi, and smiled rarely: "You are more like a human being now."

Liang Shuyi was so angry that she ran after him and hit him on the shoulder: "Stinky boy! You mean that I was not a human before?"

"You used to always like to fight against people, crying regardless of the occasion! Especially when you opposed Tangtang, even grandpa contradicted you. Do you think you were human back then?"

Liang Shuyi slapped him hard a few times, and after he stopped, he didn't speak for a while.

Fu Shiyu thought she was going to cry again, so he stepped forward and stayed with her.

As a result, she was quiet for a while, and just smiled with relief: "Your father and I are about to divorce, what else can't we think about?"

I don't know why, at this moment, Fu Shiyu suddenly felt a little emotional, and also a little embarrassed.

After all, Liang Shuyi was his mother. Although she left him by her grandfather's side since she was a child and only saw him a few times a year, the bond of blood could not be erased.

He stepped forward to pat Liang Shuyi on the back, hugged her, and comforted her: "It's okay even if you divorce my dad, you still have me and Tangtang. No matter what, we both will respect you and treat you well. "

Liang Shuyi let out a long sigh: "Xiao Tang is a good girl. I was so mean to her before, the night your father beat me, I went to live with you, and she washed my clothes for me and gave me her own pajamas to wear. I knew that night, this is a really good girl with no evil intentions. You have to be nice to others, and you can't let them down, you know?"

Fu Shiyu smiled: "I can't wait to give her my heart and soul, how could I betray her?"

When he said this, he was thinking about what Tang Xien cried and said when he woke up after being injured. Even now, when he thinks about it, he still feels shocked.

This is roughly what love feels like.
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Fu Shiyu and Liang Shuyi returned to the office. Tang Xien had already finalized the styles of four sets of dresses with the designer. In the lounge beside her, the designer's female assistant was helping her measure her body.

The designer said that the dress could be ready before the Chinese New Year, and Liang Shuyi would bring it back to China for Tang Xien to try on. If there was something wrong with the size, it would be sent back to Paris for revision.

At noon, they had lunch with the designer, and in the afternoon they also met with a designer who made traditional Chinese skirts and gowns.

The Chinese-style gown is worn by the bride at her natal home on the day of her marriage, and can only be changed after she is taken to the man's home for a ceremony.

This set is also quite a wedding dress. According to the custom, it should be prepared by the natal mother, but because Li Miaolian doesn't know how to manage these things, Tang Xi'en doesn't want Li Miaolian, who is in poor health, to worry about these things, so she handed them over to Liang Shuyi to deal with.

Before Liang Shuyi asked her if her natal family had to prepare the wedding gown by herself, when she suggested that Liang Shuyi prepare it for her, she was still a little apprehensive, fearing that Liang Shuyi would sneer again, but she didn't expect Liang Shuyi to readily agree and even said I have a friend who is a designer of Chinese gowns and skirts.

The gown dress designer looked older than Liang Shuyi, with graying hair, and spoke Mandarin with a strong Cantonese accent. Tang Xien knew that the gown skirt designer was from Hong Kong.

She communicated with the other party in Cantonese, and the other party happily asked: "Are you from Cantonese?"

Before Tang Xi'en could answer, Liang Shuyi, who was sitting beside her, smiled and said, "My daughter-in-law used to study in university in Hong Kong."

Designer: "Oh? Which university in Hong Kong do you study in?"

Liang Shuyi: "The University of Hong Kong has two degrees in law and economics." In the words, she was quite proud.

Designer: "The University of Hong Kong is the best university in Hong Kong! It is very high in the ranking of Asian universities!"

The old lady talked a lot, and it was rare to meet Tang Xien who spoke the local dialect in a foreign land. The feeling of nostalgia was aroused at once, and she talked with Tang Xien a lot about things in her hometown.

Tang Xi'en was sweet-looking and soft-spoken, so he chatted with the old lady all afternoon.

The old lady had a good impression of her, and she kept praising Liang Shuyi for her good fortune. The daughter-in-law was beautiful, with a good personality and good temperament, and she was also a top student.

Liang Shuyi already had a good face, but when her friend praised her like this, the way she looked at Tang Xien made her love her even more.

Looking at Tang Xi'en, who was tall, slender and sweet, she was very satisfied.

She has been immersed in the fashion industry for 30 years. She has seen many models and touched the curves of many models. It is extremely rare for Tang Xien to have such a perfect face and figure.

Tang Xien belongs to the kind of girl who is rewarded by God. Even if she doesn't work as a lawyer and has a mediocre career, it is not difficult to find a rich man to marry.

But having said that, it is not easy for Tang Xi'en to be a poor student and have a mediocre career. After all, he is a descendant of the Teng family.

Looking at Tang Xien, Liang Shuyi couldn't help thinking of Teng Zhongqian and Gu Yi's daughter Teng Minmin.

It has to be said that Gu Yi really lowered the Teng family's good genes.After seeing Tang Xi'en, and then seeing the second lady of the Teng family, Teng Minmin, who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, one would feel that the latter was out of the ordinary.

"Shuyi? Shuyi?" the dress designer called out twice.

Liang Shuyi came back to her senses: "Is it almost there?"

Fu Shiyu: "It's all done, we're going out tonight, so we won't have dinner with you."

With that said, he got up and put on his coat, and after he put it on, he picked up Tang Xien's coat on the sofa and helped her put it on, and he wanted to leave with his arms around her.

Liang Shuyi had no choice but to say: "Stinky boy, it's hard to come here, so don't spend more time with me!"

The designer put away his tools and smiled: "Young people are like this now, let them go!"
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After leaving Liang Shuyi's office, it was already evening, and the temperature dropped sharply, a few degrees lower than during the day, and it was estimated that there were only two or three degrees left.

As soon as Tang Xi'en came out, he yelled Leng: "It's so cold...it's so cold, where are we going...go back and blow the radiator!"

Fu Shiyu held her hand and warmed it with warm air. After a while, a pink glove appeared out of nowhere and put it on her hand.

He hugged her and kissed the tip of her nose that was red from the cold: "The pig's nose is red."

Tang Xien was shivering from the cold, and even being laughed at by him, he reached into his coat angrily, and twisted the muscles on his waist: "I'm a pig? Then you're a pig!"

"Pig's husband? That's fine..."

　see you tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)