The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

The atmosphere became stagnant again.

No, it should be frozen.

When Shen Zhiyan opened her eyes dazedly, she only heard Li Yanzhou's cold voice above her head: "You just need to prepare all the sizes."

The woman rubbed her eyes, her voice slightly hoarse: "What are you preparing for?"

"Are you awake? Drink some water first."

Li Yanzhou handed over the health tea he had brewed in advance and fed it to Shen Zhiyan's mouth.

"Almost there?"

Li Yanzhou said without even looking up: "We're already here, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Shen Zhiyan shook her head, and as she stood up, her suit fell slightly.

Li Yanzhou quickly covered his eyes and took the time to glance at Zhou Zhu who was standing next to him: "Are you not going out yet?"

Zhou Zhu, who always had a serious face, retreated a little awkwardly.

Scared to death! Fortunately, Miss Shen woke up.

"What happened to Zhou Zhu? Did you scold him?"

"Nothing." Wearing a sweater might be a bit hot, so Li Yanzhou simply put his coat on Shen Zhiyan, "Raise your hands."

Shen Zhiyan slowly raised her hands and let the man put on her clothes, buttoning them one by one. She was still a little sleepy, so she leaned on Li Yanzhou's shoulder and yawned.

The plane landed steadily on the apron. Outside the plane, a driver was already waiting in a flashy Hong Kong-licensed Bentley with license plate number LI0001.

Not long after, the driver saw a familiar figure coming in and out of the cabin, and in the man's arms, there was a petite person, obviously a woman.

He joked with Zhou Zhu who came down earlier: "Mr. Li, is this a miracle? Which lady?"

Zhou Zhu's expression remained unchanged. He lowered his voice and warned, "I want to remind you to keep your eyes open. Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, and don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to."

After getting in the car, Shen Zhiyan felt a little angry when she thought about how Li Yanzhou insisted on carrying her down. She said in a muffled voice, "Everyone saw us."

Li Yanzhou coaxed her in a gentle voice: "No, you're buried so tightly, no one can see your face."

"..."

Zhou Zhu, who was used to such scenes and had long been desensitized, glanced at the petrified driver and reminded him, "Go to Haiyue Bay No. 1 first."

Thinking of the scene on the plane just now, Zhou Zhu was still frightened. He took out his mobile phone and contacted several shopping mall managers to send the clothes to Haiyue Bay Villa.

Mr. Li's words echoed in my mind: "All sizes."

It's normal to think about it. Mr. Li has such a strong possessiveness, how could he let others know what size bra his woman wears.

Naturally, one set of all sizes will be sent over.

Anyway, Mr. Li has plenty of money.

Fortunately, Miss Shen is not a spendthrift. If she had really married the man from the Jiang family, I'm afraid the two of them would have squandered all the money from the Li and Jiang families, right?

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In Lanting Garden, the latest dresses were hung on hangers and pushed in one after another, while Jiang Ruoli lay on the sofa, allowing the beautician to do her pre-makeup care.

Next to the sofa, a manicurist was painting butterflies on her nails.

"Mrs. Pei, these are the dresses I brought today. I wonder if you like any of them."

Jiang Ruoli closed her eyes, enjoying the facial massage from the beautician, and was too comfortable to talk. She tapped with her foot at Pei Zigui, who was also sitting on the sofa but had been working quietly for half a day.

"I don't want to look at it anymore. Please help me pick it out. It's you who got it anyway."

Jiang Ruoli was not wrong. She had originally thought of having an ordinary business dinner. There were many dresses in her dressing room that she had never worn, all of which were bought for her by Pei Zigui.

Unexpectedly, this man brought a bunch of dresses.

Pei Zigui grabbed the woman's feet and frowned, "Why aren't you wearing socks again?"

"Auntie Lan, get a pair of socks for Lili."

Jiang Ruoli broke free from the shackles, "My feet are not cold. Besides, I have to wear a dress later, what socks should I wear! Go pick a dress for me, and make sure it matches my new nails~"

After helping Jiang Ruoli put on her socks, Pei Zigui slowly stood up and helped her choose a dress.

He didn't understand these girls' things, he just thought it couldn't be too short or too revealing. It wasn't because of other pedantic ideas, it was just that the temperature in Jiangcheng had dropped, and Assistant Mo said that the dinner would be held outdoors, so he was afraid that she would get cold.

The man's slender knuckles swept through a row of formal dresses and stopped at a certain point.

"Take this off and let me see it."

"Okay, Mr. Pei." The staff carefully took the skirt off the hanger, revealing its true appearance.

The strapless dress combines silk organza and crystal design. The light and flowing fabric is matched with translucent and dazzling crystals. The hem of the skirt is not an exaggerated long train. The whole dress is low-key and textured, very suitable for tonight's banquet.

The dress is champagne color, which matches Jiang Ruoli's nails very well.

"We also brought the jewelry that the designer matched with this dress."

The black gift box was unfolded, and the matching necklace was in the shape of a butterfly, inlaid with real black diamonds and decorated with thin feathers. It looked like an elf in the dark night or a butterfly fairy escaping from the forest.

Pei Zigui narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on Jiang Ruoli who was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, enjoying himself, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Let's take this one. I'll let my wife try it later."

The facial SPA was coming to an end. Jiang Ruoli couldn't wait to open his eyes and said in a rising tone: "Which one did you choose? Let me see it."

She had heard of many strange incidents of straight men choosing clothes for their girlfriends, and was quite curious about what this straight man Pei Zigui would choose for her.

If it doesn't look good, she will get angry.

When Jiang Ruoli saw the dress, she couldn't stop smiling. She nodded with satisfaction, "I'll try it first."

Everyone was waiting for her to appear.

Everyone present knew that Jiang Ruoli was definitely suitable.

But they didn't expect that she would look so good in it. The strapless dress matched with the necklace was particularly suitable for the butterfly on her fingertips.

Spinning around randomly, they look like dolls, making people want to hold them in their hands and look at them carefully.

She didn't even put on any makeup! But her skin was so bright and fair, as if it was transparent in the sun, with a hint of light pink, and she looked better than those crazy-marketed stars.

No wonder Mr. Pei was willing to spend so much money to invite a top stylist. Perhaps Mrs. Pei didn't know that Mr. Pei had already bought all these dresses.

Whether she likes it or not, she will be sent to that huge cloakroom.

Jiang Ruoli lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around in front of the floor-length mirror. The smile on her face showed that she was very satisfied.

"How about it? I hope I won't embarrass you tonight."

She is actually just showing off. If Pei Zigui dares to nod or compare her with others, she will immediately take off her dress and eat hot pot at home!

Pei Zigui stood behind her, turned her around in front of the mirror, and then carefully adjusted the position of the butterfly on her neck.

The magnetic voice brings out a fir tree atmosphere: "You are beautiful no matter what, even in pajamas."

Jiang Ruoli's face turned red, thinking of his pajamas that had been ruined, and he stepped back half a step in his slippers: "Why hasn't Steven come yet? Did he stand you up?"

Pei Zigui smiled and said, "He doesn't dare."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Lan led a pink-haired girl into the house.

"Mr. Steven is here."

It turns out that the pink-haired guy is Steven. He is indeed a famous stylist with quite a personality.

There were two people following behind Steven, carrying heavy makeup boxes in their hands, following him obediently.

"My dear brother, I just rushed here from the movie star's place, and I have to go to another magazine photo shoot in two hours."

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother? Do you know each other?"