Husband,Please Be Gentle

The two women were talking and laughing upstairs. I have to say that Mrs. Huangfu's choice of clothes was really unique.

A dark red cheongsam improved long skirt, just to the ankle position, the neckline is a small stand collar design, set off Mrs. Huangfu's slender swan neck, noble and elegant, the skirt looks pure color, you can see that it has dark decoration.

The workmanship is exquisite. You can see that it is hand-made.

With the help of Li Yining, Mrs. Huangfu put on the skirt, looked at it in the mirror, and stroked the soft and comfortable cloth on her body: "this skirt is made by an embroiderer day and night. It took more than 2100 hours for her to sew these dark patterns, and no machine was used in the whole process."

Li Yining calculated, "three months..."

It's really a huge project. It takes three months to produce a skirt. It can only be customized by individuals. If it's commercialized, it won't be a loss.

She didn't ask about the price. For a business like liexiong's, Mrs. Huangfu doesn't need to consider the number when she spends money. Anyway, the number on her card will never be cleared in her life.

"It's beautiful." Li Yining exclaimed. Mrs. Huangfu's temperament made her look good even if she wore a sheet.

Mrs. Huangfu nodded: "yes, I like their clothes very much. Every embroiderer is very skilled." She turned around and took Li Yining to the cloakroom: "come on, you see, this set is specially prepared for you. Although it's not customized, it's also exquisite. Do you still like it?"

Li Yining took it down and took a look. He really felt how much Mrs. Huangfu liked Qipao.

Crescent white background, water blue embroidery, painted into blue and white porcelain patterns, branches and vines, along the body line enchanting winding out, just right outline of the body curve, elegant, soft.

Li Yining only took a look and fell in love with her. She seldom wore cheongsam. She used to wear it once on a formal occasion, but she just felt too restrained. After that, she never wore it again.

This suit fits her size very well. Li Yining puts on a cheongsam and comes out. Mrs. Huangfu's face immediately shows a trace of surprise.

"It's perfect. I've chosen the right one."

Li Yining stood there a little embarrassed, looked down at himself and went to the mirror.

The woman in the mirror has a long hair shawl and a crescent white cheongsam. She is not loose and tightly attached to her body. She is already in good shape. She is tall and should be warped. Her figure is close to perfection.

Cheongsam on her is a perfect match.

It seems that this set of cheongsam was made for her.

"Do you like it?" Asked Madame Huangfu.

Li Yining nodded happily: "I like it. It's beautiful. Thank you, mom."

"Silly boy, I don't have a daughter. I've always been dressed by myself. I'm very lonely. Now you can be my companion, but remember, I can't treat you as my daughter. "

Li Yining nodded and had no other idea.

"I understand."

In Mrs. Huangfu's eyes, she was just a woman who could keep company with her. In fact, this way of getting along with her was more relaxed. She could talk about everything but keep a distance.

"Well," Mrs. Huangfu straightened Li Yining's collar, patted her on the shoulder and said, "sister Su's dinner is almost ready. Let's go down to dinner."

Li Yining has no opinion, "OK, mom, wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes and come."

"Oh, no, it's good to dress like this." Mrs. Huangfu stopped her and took her by the hand to go downstairs.

Li Yining, wearing a delicate cheongsam, went downstairs with Mrs. Huangfu. He had to be very careful when he took every step. He always felt that he was always worried about wearing formal clothes, for fear that his clothes would be damaged if he was not careful.

Although she was born in a rich family, she always likes loose clothes. She always wears casual clothes. Only on formal occasions can she wear formal clothes.

Li Yining really doesn't adapt to the way he dresses for daily meals at home.

When they came down from the upstairs, Mrs. Huangfu took the wheel to the dining table and stood. Huangfu Quan heard the voice, but did not look back. He had changed the channel to watch the military column, and the new weapons were being introduced on the screen. He looked disgusted.

All the so-called experts in these military columns only know how to conceive the grand blueprint. It's really something. They can run faster than rabbits. Huangpuquan scoffs at these guys. Thunder can speak better than any of them.

Mrs. Huangfu opened her mouth and called to her son, "ah Quan, come to dinner."

Huang Puquan raised his eyebrows. He was tired of watching it. He grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV. He got up from the sofa. As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Yining standing there in a crescent white cheongsam.

The expression on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes were filled with amazement. For a moment, he was shocked.

Li Yining is so beautiful in his clothes that he can't find a suitable adjective.Slim waist, not big or small chest, haunchy sexy delicate, side high fork, revealing a pair of long straight legs, looming, it is easier than lying naked in his bed, let him have the impulse to do her.

As soon as you look at the clothes, you can see that it's Mrs. Huangfu's. It's impossible for Li Yining to choose this style of clothes, but it has to be said that her temperament plasticity is really strong. Even this kind of clothes that models may not be able to control are perfect on her.

Embarrassed by his stare, Li Yining blushed, raised his hand and touched his neck with some embarrassment: "you Why are you staring at me like that? Isn't it pretty? "

Huangpuquan blinked, as if he had just regained his mind: "good looking."

It's not easy for him to say good-looking words.

Huang Fu's wife stood on one side and said with a smile, "just like it. Girls wear beautiful clothes just for the men they like. Is it for the women who please themselves?"

She asked them to sit down for dinner.

Su Jie has already put the dinner on the table. It's very rich. Although it's all big fish and meat, Su Jie's nutrition is very balanced. She won't feel greasy if she eats it on this table.

Li Yining praised sister Su's craftsmanship.

"She's a senior nutritionist." Mrs. Huangfu complacently said, "although sister Su is only a servant, she really can't compare with other people's knowledge, especially in the aspect of health preservation. She knows everything."

Sister Su is modest: "madam, I'm flattered."

"Sister Su, since your mother says you are powerful, you must be really powerful. Don't be modest."

"The young lady's mouth is so sweet. It's comfortable to hear what she says."

Sister Su has a high EQ and can speak. She can serve everyone comfortably, but she can't serve huangpuquan.

It can only be said that huangpuquan is not easy to serve.

He some impatient way: "fee what words, eat."

Sister Su immediately nodded respectfully: "OK, young master, I'm going to prepare dinner."

Li Yining glanced at the dishes on the table. In addition to her favorite chicken soup, there are also several classic Hunan dishes. They are all very exquisite, full of color, fragrance and flavor.

"I always like Hunan cuisine, but Ah Quan's father doesn't like it. He likes spicy food, but I can't eat it. "

In her opinion, Huangfu liexiong is often away from home, and the only advantage that can give her is that she can eat Hunan food at will.

Li Yining tasted it, and the taste was very authentic. Sister Su's craftsmanship was really not built.

There was turtle soup.

The taste is also delicious. It seems to be fresh.

"This turtle is cooked one hour after it is killed. The nutrients in the turtle can only be absorbed by the human body one hour after it is dead, and this time is not long. It just won't affect the delicious taste."

Sister Su explained.

Li Yining nodded, suddenly felt up posture.

Huangpuquan doesn't care at all. Some people just eat. He just doesn't care. If he makes do with it, sister Su's level is not enough.

Mrs. Huangfu personally filled a spoonful of tonic soup and handed it to Huangfu Quan: "come on, this pot of soup has been boiling for almost a day. I made it myself. Try it."

She knew that he might not accept Su's offer to Huangfu Quansheng, but he would not say anything and drink it.

As expected, huangpuquan drank it, took a dull mouthful, and then threw the bowl away: "it's good."

His drinking method is the same as Zhu Bajie's eating ginseng fruit. He swallows it as soon as he enters his mouth. Where can he taste it? It's very perfunctory.

make complaints about Mrs. Huangfu, but instead of looking at Mrs. Huangfu, Mrs. Wu has no Tucao son's Bo Tim tin mat. He laughs and continues to give him the soup. "Drink more, the soup tastes good, so Su sister seldom does it. It's a pity to have no taste."

Huangpuquan glanced at his mother and clearly smelled the taste of conspiracy. "Why don't you drink it yourself?"

Mrs. Huangfu seems to have prepared: "I always only drink health soup, you don't know."

To put it bluntly, they are picky eaters.

Huangpuquan frowned: "what are these made of?"

"Fresh game, stewed soup, with a little Chinese medicine, Panax notoginseng or something."

Although the taste of the soup was delicious, it did have the taste of traditional Chinese medicine. Huangpuquan no longer doubted it and reached for it to drink.

Li Yining defends the chicken soup and eats it with meat. It's delicious. If she didn't take care of her beautiful cheongsam, she wouldn't care about her eating.

Sometimes the etiquette of a rich family is a burden. She is a lover. When she doesn't want to take care of the cumbersome etiquette, she really won't take care of it.

The turtle soup is a little far away from Huangfu Quan. Mrs. Huangfu frowns at Li Yining: "you really are. Don't patronize yourself. Give a Quan some dishes."

Li Yining put a piece of chicken in his mouth: "Oh, OK."She didn't even look. The turtle soup was just ready for her, so Li Yining took a turtle and threw it into Huangfu Quan's bowl.