After being transformed into Bai Yueguang, she was spoiled by the boss

Muruo seldom wears Chinese-style clothes on weekdays, and has never worn a cheongsam like this.

But her figure and temperament are very suitable for wearing cheongsam.

The cheongsam is delicate and smooth, with a low-key and luxurious luster, like a pool of autumn water gently rippling in the breeze. The carefully embroidered gold thread peony pattern on it is complex but not messy, elegant and luxurious, just like her restrained yet majestic temperament.

The high collar design highlights her slender and elegant neck, and the buttons on the slanted lapel are delicate and exquisite, like pearls inlaid in between, exuding a simple and elegant atmosphere.

The cheongsam fits tightly against her curves, outlining her graceful figure. The waist is just right, showing off her slender waist, and the hem is slightly flared. As she moves with her lotus steps, her slender white legs are looming in it, which is both subtle and charming.

Mu Ruo tied up her long hair and gently secured it with a jade hairpin. A few strands of hair fell on the sides of her fair neck, adding a bit of laziness and beauty.

Although she was not wearing any makeup, her facial features were still beautiful. Her pair of almond-shaped eyes, beneath her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, were full of life and seemed to be able to captivate people as she glanced at them.

Muruo said: "There are no cosmetics here, maybe I need to go home."

She had just washed her face with water and had no foundation or lipstick on.

But the original owner was naturally beautiful, and she took very good care of herself, so even without makeup, her skin was still white and flawless.

It's just too cold and pale, and lacks some vitality.

"No, now is just the right time."

Fu Jianzhi knew that if Mu Ruo went back to put on makeup, it would be a bit too eye-catching.

"It's almost time now, let's go to the restaurant for breakfast."

The hotel restaurant is on the top floor and serves a rich breakfast every day.

In order to maintain his image, Mu Ruo was also worried about the recurrence of gastroenteritis and went to the hospital for the second time. There was only a glass of milk and a sandwich in front of him.

It’s actually less than Fu Jianzhi’s.

Fu Jianzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he remembered, and smiled: "No appetite today?"

"Yeah." Muruo took a sip of milk, "You know, I have no appetite every day and usually eat very little."

"Mu Ruo? Why are you here?"

Lu Beichen and Xia Wanwan came to eat in the morning, and he saw Mu Ruo at first sight.

The reason is simple: Muruo's temperament is too outstanding.

Muruo looked back.

Fu Jianzhi also looked over.

At this time, Fu Jianzhi had not met Lu Beichen yet.

However, he knew Lu Beichen's name and also knew that he was the object of Muruo's affection.

It was precisely because of this that Fu Jianzhi married Mu Ruo.

Mu Ruo's heart tightened.

She couldn't let Fu Jianzhi know that she had no interest in Lu Beichen at all.

If Fu Jianzhi could see that she didn't like Lu Beichen, he might not only doubt her sincerity, but he might even doubt whether she would fall in love with him.

Men like Fu Jianzhi hate it most when women cling to him.

Mu Ruo's cheongsam today was so stunning that when she sat here, almost everyone's eyes involuntarily turned to her.

Lu Beichen was also amazed. He felt a little bit of anticipation and a little irritable: "Are you...are you waiting for me here on purpose?"

As a woman, Xia Wanwan first noticed the man sitting opposite Mu Ruo.

The man opposite Mu Ruo had a look and temperament that was hard to ignore. Xia Wanwan originally thought that Lu Beichen was already the best among men, but after seeing Fu Jianzhi, she realized that Lu Beichen and him could not be compared at all.

Fu Jianzhi said indifferently: "Ruoruo, who are these two people?"

Only then did Lu Beichen see Fu Jianzhi.

The moment he saw Fu Jianzhi, Lu Beichen became alert instantly, thinking that this man was no ordinary man and seemed to be from a prominent family.

Lu Beichen said, "My name is Lu Beichen, I'm Mu Ruo's friend, and this is my girlfriend Xia Wanwan."

"Lu Beichen." Fu Jianzhi repeated his name, his eyes darkening, "Fu Jianzhi, I am Ruoruo's husband."

Lu Beichen was stunned.

This young man is actually Fu Jianzhi?

He heard that Fu Jianzhi had been in the business world for many years and had created a business empire that was unimaginable for ordinary people.

Before, Lu Beichen thought Fu Jianzhi was a rich, greasy old man with a beer belly.

I didn’t expect the other person to be so...handsome and young.

Sitting together with Muruo, we actually have the feeling of a perfect match.

Xia Wanwan had also heard people talk about Fu Jianzhi. Others said that Muruo's husband was worth hundreds of billions and was a big shot who could turn Rongcheng upside down.

She used to think the same as Lu Beichen, that Mu Ru was vain and married an old and ugly middle-aged man for money.

Seeing that Muruo’s husband was so handsome and richer than Lu Beichen, Xia Wanwan felt jealous for some reason.

She thought that she had obtained the best things in the world by imitating Mu Ruo in various ways and snatching away the man Mu Ruo liked.

I didn't expect Muruo to have something better.

Xia Wanwan's eyes involuntarily swept over Muruo's clothes and jewelry.

The emerald bracelet on Muruo's wrist was clear and rich green, which made her wrist look slender and smooth, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes away.

The string of emerald and diamond beads around her neck is not gaudy at all, but rather noble, and the more you look at it, the more stunning it becomes.

Xia Wanwan quickly spoke up: "Mr. Fu, I've heard of you for a long time! We have all heard of your name. You actually married Ruoruo. We were all very surprised at first because you are a very good man. We all felt that Ruoruo was not worthy of you."

Muruo: “…”

She is truly worthy of being our innocent, lovely and cute little white flower heroine.

What he said was so pleasing to the boss that he started with all kinds of flattery.

Fu Jianzhi said calmly: "Ruoruo is a good girl. If you say she is not worthy of me, then I am the one who is not worthy of her."

Xia Wanwan felt even more sad.

Xia Wanwan now feels that Fu Jianzhi is more graceful than Lu Beichen and is more considerate of women's feelings.

Because often when someone said in front of Lu Beichen that Xia Wanwan was not worthy of him, Lu Beichen never refuted.

Xia Wanwan looked at Mu Ruo with envy: "Ruoruo, the clothes and jewelry you are wearing are so beautiful. Did Mr. Fu buy them for you? Where did you buy them?"

Fu Jianzhi could tell at a glance that the clothes Xia Wanwan was wearing were exactly the same as the ones Mu Ruo wore yesterday.

He said casually: "Personalized, only this one."

Xia Wanwan looked embarrassed. She had originally wanted to hint to Lu Beichen to buy her an identical one, but now it seemed that this was not possible.

Lu Beichen's face had been gloomy from the beginning.

He found that Muruo's eyes were not on him from beginning to end.

Moreover, the high-necked cheongsam that Mu Ruo was wearing covered her body tightly, which made him wonder what Mu Ruo and Fu Jianzhi did in the hotel last night.