Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 235 Cheongsam suits you very well

Back in the room, Lin Junyi sat on the bed and searched for a good gift for the elders.

Most of the suggestions are bags, silk scarves, jewelry...

What should I choose?

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to ask Fu Qing.

Fu Qing stood in front of the window and said calmly, "It would be a pity not to make good use of such an excellent painter like Yiyi!"

"But, the time is too short, I don't have any ideas in my mind now!" Lin Junyi replied with a depressed face.

Fu Qing stroked her head with a generous big hand, and said in a doting tone, "Just draw your usual style, I trust you."

"Okay!" Lin Junyi stood on the bed and instantly became more confident, "Just do what you say."

"I'll help you."

"En!" Lin Junyi nodded.

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On the day of Olivia's birthday party.

Lin Junyi got up early in the morning to help the housekeeper tidy up and greet the guests. At ten o'clock in the morning, Olivia was still dressing up in the room.

Olivia's birthday party was no worse than Fu Qing's. Most of the guests were British royals and her close friends.

Mrs. Wilson and Mrs. Wang were the first to arrive. Mrs. Wilson was wearing a simple white dress, elegant and gentle, standing beside a refined man in a brown suit.

"Dear, this is the beautiful girl I was talking about, isn't she super beautiful?" Mrs. Wilson rushed over as soon as she saw her, and pinched her little face, "It's so distressing!"

Lin Junyi and Mr. Wilson had a face-to-face meeting, even if they knew each other.

Olivia came down from the spiral staircase, wearing a red retro cheongsam with a slanted breast, with a pearl necklace, and her hair braided into a low braid to reveal a perfectly curved swan neck.

Although Olivia is over 50, her face is well maintained, her skin is fair and fluffy, like a 30-year-old beauty, and the red background makes her more noble and elegant.

When going downstairs, every step, every movement of the handrail, and the look in the eyes all attracted the envy of everyone present.

Olivia was born as an aristocratic Miss Lin Junyi, and her innate self-cultivation and pride cannot be imitated by others.

"Olivia is so pretty today, don't miss it, red suits you very well!" Mrs. Wang said with a smile, holding a goblet of champagne in her hand.

"Si Chen sent it." Olivia said calmly on the surface, but the smile from ear to ear betrayed her.

It's no secret in high society that Qiao Sichen fell out with his family because of a woman.

Mrs. Wang is also a mother, so she naturally understands Olivia's feelings best, so she took the opportunity to persuade her to make peace: "Let me just say, there is no overnight feud between mother and son, just give you the steps to go down."

"Yeah!" Olivia said in a haughty tone, "Si Chen has known love since he was a child, and I didn't even look at that woman today."

"You are the biggest today, so naturally he won't make you angry!"

While the two were talking, Fu Qing and Qiao Sichen walked towards each other. Qiao Sichen looked Olivia up and down, and said, "Mother, this cheongsam suits you very well!"

"Thank you for giving me the dress, my mother likes it very much!" Olivia replied with a smile.

"I would like to thank the designer most of all."

Olivia was taken aback by Qiao Sichen's abrupt words.

She suddenly remembered that after investigating Shen Yan's information, the major she studied in college was fashion design.

This dress will not be...

"If mother likes it, can I introduce you to another day?" Qiao Sichen met Olivia's scrutinizing gaze, and twitched his lips, "Forget it, you have high eyesight, so you must not like it."

After finishing speaking, he left with lowered eyes.

Olivia completely confirmed the idea in her heart, her eyes were cold.

Mrs. Wang didn't know why the atmosphere between the two of them was like this in an instant, and it was not easy to interrupt.

Olivia covered her chest with her hands, panting up and down, her eyes gradually turned red.

(End of this chapter)