The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Chapter 193 I don’t regret it, I don’t regret it

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was still snowing outside, and Feng Xiuzhu came to Tan's house carrying many gifts.

Shen Qiqi stood at the door to greet him. She felt very sorry and said, "It's snowing so heavily. I'm really troubling you."

Shen Qiqi and Sister Wang accepted the gifts and enthusiastically welcomed Feng Xiuzhu into their home. The kitchen had already prepared pastries and tea, just waiting for Feng Xiuzhu's arrival.

After the greetings, Feng Xiuzhu pulled Shen Qiqi to sit down on the sofa. It really felt like he was a guest.

"Don't bother Tan Moting, let him have a good rest, and let's talk." Feng Xiuzhu said enthusiastically.

Her love for Shen Qiqi is beyond words.

If Shen Qiqi is compared to a figure, Feng Xiuzhu couldn't put it down. She held Shen Qiqi's delicate and white hands throughout the whole process without leaving them.

Shen Qiqi felt embarrassed. Feng Xiuzhu treated her like a mother to a daughter, while her biological mother Liang Meiqi was very cold to her.

Shen Qiqi looked at Feng Xiuzhu. She had to admire these older generation female entrepreneurs. They would play whatever was valuable and dabble in whatever was elegant.

What Feng Xiuzhu wears is not ungrateful. The matching of her clothes and jewelry actually conforms to color psychology. This outfit can set off her character very well.

Feng Xiuzhu is a well-established daughter-in-law. She has been influenced by her since she was a child and has profound skills. When she dresses up carefully, she is almost unmatched in Jiangcheng in terms of elegance and boldness.

For a moment, Shen Qiqi didn't know whether to take out the clothes she made for Feng Xiuzhu, a complete set, as well as a sweater and leggings, all of which were made by Shen Qiqi stitch by stitch. In addition to the suit, there were also There is a wool coat.

Shen Qiqi thought for a while, this was originally the gift she wanted to give to Feng Xiuzhu at the dinner party today. There was no point in worrying about it now, so she simply took it out.

"You made the clothes with your own hands?" Feng Xiuzhu opened her eyes in shock when she saw a few clothes on the shelf. "You made these with your own hands? Did you give them to me?"

Feng Xiuzhu said in surprise that she had heard someone mention that Shen Qiqi was the main donor in the foundation of the famous cheongsam gentleman's third grandmother, but she did not expect that she could really make clothes.

In Feng Xiuzhu's opinion, there is a lot of knowledge in dressing. As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes. Nowadays, there are less haute couture. They are all mass-produced. What is sold in shopping malls are industrial products, which are different from those made with genuine care. Personal customization is still incomparable.

Shen Qiqi then told her what she liked about clothing design.

Feng Xiuzhu smiled and said, "You regard such hard work and tiring work as your hobby?"

Speaking of hobbies, Feng Xiuzhu has a wide range of interests, such as horse riding, shooting, flying airplanes, sailing yachts, diving, and gliding. In short, her hobbies are not ordinary, and they are not what a lady should have, and they are not related to the word virtuous. relation.

After she became very successful in her career, she spent most of her time on these interests and hobbies. It can be said that she lived a wanton life and was very happy.

She is older now. She has had enough fun and can no longer run away. She is lonely by herself. She also wants to cultivate a reliable heir. When others say that she was a libertine when she was young and deserves to suffer when she gets old, she doesn't deny it.

But she has no regrets.

Shen Qiqi was able to catch Feng Xiuzhu's eyes. To outsiders, she was just lucky, including marrying Tan Moting. She was just lucky.

In fact, Feng Xiuzhu could tell that she didn't care about wealth or fame. She was not greedy. How can someone not care about money, fame and feelings when they are young?

Shen Qiqi immediately aroused Feng Xiuzhu's curiosity. After this private contact, she found that she was really the same as she was on the outside. She didn't care or cling to her, but she was sincere and submissive, and her enthusiasm was a little unyielding. Such a person Who doesn't love it?

But Shen Qiqi's hobby is so surprising. She actually likes to make clothes. She can't hire any tailor or wear any good clothes, so why bother to come in person?

Shen Qiqi said sheepishly: "Actually, making clothes is the same thing as doing business, it's the matching of resources. If you can make a piece of clothing that is both practical and beautiful at the lowest cost, it will be the same as in a shopping mall. , ourselves, customers and partners are satisfied.”

Feng Xiuzhu nodded, "That's right. As long as you have the will, no matter how small things are, you can use it to train your mind. It's just that I'm narrow-minded."

Shen Qiqi shook his head quickly.

She tried on the clothes Shen Qiqi made for her. They were not only suitable but also beautiful. After wearing them, her overall temperament improved significantly. They were much better than the high-end clothes made by the Italian tailors she found.

"Qiqi, I take back what I said. These clothes are the best gifts I have received this year." Feng Xiuzhu couldn't put it down.

The third grandma is a famous old tailor. Shen Qiqi was trained by her herself, so her craftsmanship is not much different. She also studied Feng Xiuzhu's outfits for important occasions, and then made a set. She is satisfied with the clothes.

"As long as you like it. If there's anything uncomfortable, I can change it." Shen Qiqi said with a smile.

Feng Xiuzhu naturally said something. These clothes are all in the right size, especially this gray base layer shirt, which is warm and comfortable to wear.

"Did you make this too?"

Shen Qiqi smiled and said, "I just knit for fun. My third grandmother hooked up a batch of wool yarn from Ordos. I picked the thinnest ones and knitted two pieces, one for you and one for Tan Moting."

Due to limited time, Shen Qiqi didn't do anything on the bottom shirt and only embroidered a peony dark pattern on the bottom.

Feng Xiuzhu couldn't put it down: "Qiqi, you are so talented, but your time is also precious. You shouldn't waste it on making clothes. There are many things worth trying in life."

"Thank you Aunt Feng, I will remember it." Shen Qiqi smiled.

But she sighed, life was limited, and she was content to just do what she liked best.

Shen Qiqi just wants to have no regrets in this life. She will work silently to bring Yu Wanyang down so that he can no longer harm others.

If you hold a high position and have countless resources, but don't think about anything in return and squander it arbitrarily, you are harming others and yourself.

Despite Shen Qiqi's repeated pleas to stay, Feng Xiuzhu did not stay for dinner.

Shen Qiqi asked Sister Wang to prepare many gifts and stuff them all into Feng Xiuzhu's trunk. She also wrapped the clothes and let her take them away.

"When Tan Moting recovers, he and I will visit you." Shen Qiqi said sincerely, "If you don't want to stay this time, don't stay. Tan Moting is infected with the cold, and I'm afraid that he will infect you. You must stay next time." Come down for a meal and try our Aunt Su’s cooking.”

Feng Xiuzhu stayed at home for less than an hour. After Shen Qiqi sent him away, he went to the room to see Tan Moting.

There was no light in the bedroom, and it was completely dark outside. She walked quietly to the bed and saw Tan Moting with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.

"You're still sleeping, isn't it uncomfortable? You frown even when you fall asleep." Shen Qiqi thought worriedly.

Although her hands were not cold at all, she still rubbed them and gently placed them on Tan Moting's forehead.

"So hot!" Shen Qiqi's heart suddenly tightened.

"I don't regret it, I don't regret it..." Shen Qiqi looked down and saw that it was Tan Moting talking in his sleep.

He was angry and his voice was very low, but Shen Qiqi heard clearly that he was saying, "I don't regret it."

"You don't regret anything. The fever is like this. If the fever doesn't go away, I will regret it." Shen Qiqi thought anxiously.

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