Is Master Lu jealous today?

Probably out of anger, Sheng Wantang didn't see Lu Jiyuan again for several days.

Early in the morning of his freshman year, Sheng Wantang received a call from his best friend, Mu Ruyi.

"Guy Tang, the few cooperations you have contacted before have appointed a stylist, it should be Sheng Mengyue who is messing with you."

Sheng Wantang is a stylist, and Sheng Mengyue made her debut through the girl group draft last year, so she and Sheng Wantang do have overlapping areas of work.

A female idol can't interfere with her job, but the daughter of the Sheng family who is being favored can.

After a few seconds, Sheng Wantang's mind came online from sleep, her voice was full of fatigue, and she said slowly, "Okay, I'll go and see the situation."

"Not up yet?" Mu Ruyi asked with a teasing smile, "Could it be that the nightlife was too intense last night? How is the newlywed life?"

Hell night life!

It is entirely because the cold is not good, hypnosis.

Sheng Wantang got up and walked downstairs while talking on the phone, looking for water to drink.

"You think too much, that dog man..."

The word "person" came to an abrupt end.

Sheng Wantang was stunned on the stairs, seeing Lu Jiyuan, whom he hadn't seen for several days, appearing in the living room wearing a tailored suit, and when he heard the movement, he cast a glance at her.

Thin and indifferent, without temperature, as if looking at a mass of insignificant air.

Sheng Wantang: "..."

He didn't respond. He shouldn't have heard what she was saying, right?

Even if she heard it, she didn't know she was talking about him?

"Ruyi, I have something to do here, let's meet and talk next week."

Sheng Wantang hung up the phone in a hurry, thinking about whether to make an excuse, but found that Lu Jiyuan had already left the house.

He pretended not to see her the whole time.

Sure enough, she didn't hear what she said just now, Sheng Wantang heaved a sigh of relief.

When I opened the email, I saw that the seven studios that had basically negotiated before suddenly regretted it, saying that they had found a more suitable stylist.

A notification popped up on the mobile phone news: [Sheng Mengyue attended the event wearing an 800 million high-end dress, and she overwhelmed the audience!Sit as a real celebrity! 】

Sheng Wantang clicked in, his eyes fell on the dress in the photo, and he narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

Those are her clothes!

Sheng Mengyue still wants to fuck her while wearing her clothes?

dream!

Sheng Wantang changed her clothes and went out.

Before going to Sheng's house, Sheng Wantang went to the nursing home first.

Lin Zhi and Mrs. Sheng were at odds and made things difficult for Mrs. Sheng.Sheng Kun is a mercenary person. Lin Zhi's natal family is helpful to the Sheng family's business, so Sheng Kun pretends to be deaf and dumb to his wife's behavior.

The nursing home is located in a remote place and the environment is not good. Lin Zhi threw the old lady here just to keep out of sight.

"Tangtang!" The old woman over [-] years old looked at Sheng Wantang in surprise.

"Grandma, how are you doing recently?" Sheng Wantang burst into tears and gave the old man a hug.

Mrs. Sheng is her only warmth in the Sheng family these years.

"Okay! Everything is fine, grandma!" Mrs. Sheng held Sheng Wantang's hand and asked gently, "Tangtang, is that boy from the Lu family treating you well?"

"pretty good."

Sheng Wantang lied without batting an eye.

Mrs. Sheng asked a few more questions, got a satisfactory answer, and smiled reassuringly.

"Grandma is afraid that you will be wronged when you marry. Now that you have settled down, you will live a good life...cough cough cough!" Mrs. Sheng coughed violently in the middle of her sentence, her whole body was shaking like a sieve, and her body was weak.

Sheng Wantang was startled, and quickly helped him to lie down on the bed.

"Grandma, if... I want to pick you up to take care of you, would you like to?" Sheng Wantang asked full of apprehension and expectation.

Mrs. Sheng froze for a moment, then shook her head and refused without hesitation: "Aren't I also taking care of the elderly? My son is still here, and my granddaughter is taking care of me. What's the matter?"

Sheng Wantang lowered her eyes in disappointment.

But it's not surprising.

She is not a blood relative of Mrs. Sheng, so she has no position and qualifications to take grandma out to support her.We must find a way as soon as possible to make the old man's life better, and we can't let the Sheng family use it as a reliance to blackmail her!

"Tangtang, grandma won't be alive for two years, I just hope that before she dies, you and Lu Si can give grandma a great-grandson." The old lady pointed.

Sheng Wantang's smile froze for a moment, and she quickly changed the topic: "Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about, you will live a long life!"

As for the grandson, I am afraid that grandma will be disappointed.

Sheng Wantang had lunch with Mrs. Sheng, and it was already afternoon when she came out of the nursing home.

The Nancheng villa area where the Sheng family is located.

No one answered the doorbell of the villa, Sheng Wantang directly used the code to enter the door.

There was a slight movement in the cloakroom on the second floor, and Sheng Wantang walked up.

In the room, a woman in her twenties was wearing an exquisite and gorgeous champagne-colored dress. The skirt was layered and layered from the waist down. The drape was first-class but not heavy, and the skirt was embellished with countless diamonds.

This is the high-end dress "Venus" that Sheng Wantang ordered at the top luxury brand C three months ago, and she has not tried it herself.

"If you don't ask, taking it yourself is considered stealing."

Sheng Wantang said in a cold voice, she hated others doing her things without permission.

"what!"

Sheng Mengyue was startled, and turned her head with a cry.

Seeing the person coming, she was instantly angry, "Sheng Wantang, why are you here? How did you get in?"

Naturally, it came in aboveboard.

Sheng Wantang didn't want to answer this idiotic question.

Sheng Mengyue recovered from her shock, and raised her chin arrogantly: "Sheng Wantang, pay attention to your attitude! I am the young lady of the Sheng family, what are you? You are just a nanny who wants to take revenge on the Sheng family. The cheap thing I brought here! If you hadn’t stolen my life, I would have been born as the daughter of the Sheng family, and I would have been the No. 1 girl in the country! I didn’t ask you, a thief, to pay with my life. It’s already kind and kind !"

Venus was tailored according to Sheng Wantang's size, not suitable for Sheng Mengyue.Sheng Mengyue's body proportions are worse than Sheng Wantang's, and her waist is a bit thicker than Sheng Wantang's. After wearing it, the expensive and gorgeous dress dropped several prices in an instant.

Sheng Wantang laughed mockingly.

A mere Sheng family can support the "No. 1 yuan" platform?Win the aura of "No.1 Yuan"?

wishful thinking!

"Sheng Mengyue, there is one thing you need to understand. From the day I married Lu Jiyuan and fulfilled the marriage contract between the Shenglu and Lu families, I will not owe you any more—take off your clothes."

Sheng Wantang said it coldly for the last time.

This dress was custom-made at her own expense, and it has nothing to do with the Sheng family. Sheng Mengyue is not worthy of wearing it.

"I don't!" Sheng Mengyue pointed domineeringly at the whole cabinet of dresses in the cloakroom, "All the clothes and jewelry here belong to me! You don't want to take them away!"

"Don't take it off?"

Sheng Wantang asked in a soft voice, as if she was tired.

Sheng Mengyue raised her eyebrows triumphantly, she almost had the words "What can you do with me?" written on her face.

Just when she was overjoyed with joy, there was a tearing sound in her ears:

Click!

stab-

Sheng Wantang took a pair of scissors in her hand and strode in from the door of the cloakroom. She cut all the expensive high-end dresses to pieces.

No one is spared!

"Haute Couture, my Haute Couture...my dior limited edition...this is the work of the former chief of Grandma Xiang's house...Sheng Wantang, please stop! Are you crazy! Are you going crazy when you come back!"

Sheng Mengyue screamed out of composure, and wanted to stop Sheng Wantang in heartache, but it was too late.

These are all the dresses she had dreamed of, and many of them are limited editions that cannot be bought with money now!

"Sorry, slippery."

Sheng Wantang calmly put the scissors aside and walked towards Sheng Mengyue.

"You... what are you doing?" Sheng Mengyue hadn't recovered from Sheng Wantang's behavior of destroying the dress, and watched her walk towards her with a blank face.

The inexplicably terrifying momentum made her subconsciously want to back away.

But Sheng Wantang didn't give her this chance.

"Tear--!"

Sheng Wantang grabbed Venus's skirt and tore it hard!