Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

"Husband, I knew you were the best." Seeing Jiang Kui agreeing to his suggestion, a hint of success flashed in Zou Man's eyes,

Hearing Zou Man's name, Jiang Kui frowned, but now that he and Zou Man are married, it is normal to call her husband, Jiang Kui's eyes flashed slightly, and he reminded Zou Man, "Don't provoke Xia Wanyuan, you are not her. opponent."

When he mentioned Xia Wanyuan, Jiang Kui couldn't help showing a bit of yearning in his eyes. It would be great if such a woman could be his wife, unlike Zou Man, who would only be petty intrigue.

"Jiang Kui," Zou Man naturally saw the disdain for her and the yearning for Xia Wanyuan in Jiang Kui's eyes, her husband stopped calling him, and called Jiang Kui's name, "Don't forget, I am your Jiang family. The wife Ming Media is marrying."

"Okay," Jiang Kui didn't want to entangle with Zou Man, he waved his hand, "I'm busy, you go out."

Zou Man snorted coldly and walked out of the room with a wave of his hand.

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In the Junshi Group office, Jun Shiling was seriously reviewing documents, not far away, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the sofa reading a book,

After meeting with Wei Zimu, Jun Shiling was going to return to work, and Xia Wanyuan followed.

The twilight is getting darker, and the setting sun dyes the sky a fiery color,

Xia Wanyuan looked at the book, his eyes shifted to Jun Shiling and turned,

Although they have been together for a long time, Xia Wanyuan, as always, will be attracted by the way Jun Shiling works seriously.

"Look at me again, don't yell when you're tired." Jun Shiling said this suddenly, but didn't raise his head.

Xia Wanyuan took his eyes back, but after a while, he turned back,

Jun Shiling finally raised his head, Ling Lie's eyes met Xia Wanyuan's smiling eyes, "Husband still has a lot of things to do here, I don't have time to satisfy you now, let's talk about it later."

"." Xia Wanyuan glared at Jun Shiling helplessly, "Do you think it's illegal?"

"I'm afraid I'll break the law." The corner of Jun Shiling's lips slightly raised,

"You look really good in a suit and work." Xia Wanyuan didn't want to discuss a dangerous topic with Jun Shiling, otherwise Jun Shiling would be unable to hold back in a while, and she sincerely praised Jun Shiling,

"Then look at it." Being praised by Xia Wanyuan made him feel good, Jun Shiling no longer deliberately teased Xia Wanyuan, lowered his head and continued to work.

Xia Wanyuan watched for a while, then suddenly took the blueprints on the table and started sketching.

The setting sun completely went down, the moon gradually climbed up the branches, Jun Shiling finally finished all the documents for today, but Xia Wanyuan was still drawing something on the paper.

Jun Shiling stood up, walked behind Xia Wanyuan, watched for a while, his eyes gradually deepened, "What is this?"

"Clothes." Xia Wanyuan made a final mark on the paper, "Does it look good?"

On the paper, there are various styles of suits, in addition to the orthodox black, there are other styles, even if it is only on the paper at the moment, but Jun Shiling is very sure that this will look good on the body.

"Okay, go home, I will send it to the Embroidery Clothing Department and let them make a few sets tomorrow to see the effect." Xia Wanyuan took the blueprint and stretched out his arm towards Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling didn't ask any more questions, and took Xia Wanyuan back to the manor.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the manor, Uncle Wang greeted him, "Madam, Miss Wei Jin is here. Miss Wei Jin doesn't look very well."

"okay, I get it."

In the living room, Wei Jin was sitting on the sofa, with a straight back and an unbreakable body. When Xia Wanyuan came back, Wei Jin smiled, "Cousin."

"Well, why did you come here alone so late? Where's Mu Feng?"

"Mu Feng has just been discharged from the hospital and is resting at home now."

"Then let's go to the study and talk." Xia Wanyuan said, throwing away Jun Shiling's arm and reaching out to Wei Jin,

"." Jun Shiling looked down at his hand and sighed silently in his heart.

"What? The Wei family?" In the study, after hearing Xia Wanyuan's thoughts, Wei Jin opened his eyes slightly, "Cousin, I can't do it, I don't have the ability."

From childhood to adulthood, Wei Zhong has always trained her to be a lady who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has never taught her how to run the family and gain power.

Now Xia Wanyuan actually said to let her go to the guard's house, how can this be done?

"You don't need to give me an answer now," Xia Wanyuan patted Wei Jin's hand, "you think about it first."

Facing Xia Wanyuan's trusting eyes, Wei Jin nodded, "Okay then."

"What? You come alone, Mu Feng can rest assured?" After talking about the Wei family, Xia Wanyuan cared about Wei Jin's situation.

Speaking of Mu Feng, Wei Jin hesitated for a while, then covered his unnatural look and shook his head, "He was resting when I left, he has just been discharged from the hospital, and his condition is not very good, I just want to come and see my cousin. , and then I have to go back to take care of him."

"Okay," Wei Jin was busy taking care of Mu Feng during this period of time, and rarely saw her. Xia Wanyuan and Wei Jin chatted for a long time in the study, and then sent someone to send Wei Jin back to Mu's house.

However, when the car that took Wei Jin arrived at the door of Mu's villa, the doorman opened the door slowly.

The driver honked the horn several times, but the door was still closed. The driver got out of the car in confusion and looked at the guard's room. Both guards were there, but they didn't open the door when they didn't hear the same thing.

"Hey," the driver patted the big iron gate, "open the door, I'll take your young lady home."

The guard raised his eyelids, "Young lady? Which young lady? We don't have any young lady here."

Confused, the driver ran back and talked to Wei Jin. Wei Jin glanced at the closed door, "Thank you for sending me back, you can go back, I'll just go in by myself."

The uncle driver felt that something was not right, but he was driving, and he couldn't point fingers at other people's homes, not to mention that his wife and children were still waiting at home, the uncle driver responded and drove away.

When Jun's car disappeared into the night, Wei Jin walked to the door, "Open the door."

"Yo, this is Miss Wei?" The guard put his legs on the table, without moving, chewing the betel nut in his mouth, while looking at Wei Jin with a smirk in his eyes,

"I said open the door." Wei Jin frowned,

"I'm sorry," the guard tilted his head, "Mrs. has explained, the world is not peaceful now, the door will be closed after ten o'clock in the evening, and now the time has passed, we are also obeying orders, Miss Wei, don't embarrass us ."

Wei Jin's expression remained unchanged, "Mu Feng will wake up at eleven o'clock after drinking the medicine. He will not let me in. Who do you think he will come to when Mu Feng needs me?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, then sat up subconsciously, but thinking of the generous reward that Zhang Yi had promised, he resumed his condescending appearance, "That's not something that our servants can decide, this Mu family is still the wife of the master. no?"

The good education he has received since childhood made Wei Jin not show the slightest emotion even if he was bullied by the guard, "Do you think Zhang Yi will offend Mu Feng tomorrow morning for you as a guard? He is offending Mu Feng and expelling you. Between, which one will she choose?"

The doorman's action of chewing betel nut gradually stopped, he looked at Wei Jin who was standing at the door,

Mu Feng likes this Wei Jin, and they have also heard some news. If Mu Feng pursues it, he must find a dead ghost, isn't that him?

The guard put his legs down, and then opened the door for Wei Jin, "Miss Wei, please."

Wei Jin closed the clothes on his body, and walked straight in without giving a look to the flattering guard.

She and Mu Feng live in a separate building, and now the entire building, except for the room where Mu Feng is, is pitch-dark.

Wei Jin stepped forward and pushed the door, and as she expected, the door was closed.

In the night in the north, the coldness is piercing to the bone, and the coldness on the door penetrates Wei Jin's fingertips into his heart. Wei Jin took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time.

Ten minutes before eleven o'clock in the evening, Mu Feng was about to wake up.

Mu Feng had just been discharged from the hospital, and his body had not recovered in all aspects. Wei Jin didn't want him to worry. She took a few steps back and glanced up.

Facing the building where Mu Feng lived was the main building of the Mu family mansion, where Mu Ting and Zhang Yi lived.

While wearing the mask, Zhang Yi looked at Wei Jin, who was climbing along the air-conditioning duct to the second floor, with a sneer on his face.

Mu Ting came over and followed Zhang Yi's gaze, a touch of touch slipped in his eyes, "There is nothing wrong with this woman, but the wrong thing is that Mu Feng should not fall in love with her."

The relationship between Mu Feng and him has never been harmonious, and now he wants to take away the power of the Mu family from him because of a woman, and he simply ignores him as the head of the Mu family.

He is still alive! And when he was in his prime, even if he wanted to pass the power to Mu Feng, it should be at least 20 years later. Now Mu Feng is starting to fight with him, just for this woman who was abandoned by the Wei family, which is really ridiculous.

"Husband~ The old man is partial to Mu Feng. When Mu Feng recovers, do you have to step down?" Zhang Yi leaned on Mu Ting's shoulder, and his fingertips painted with Dan Kou drew on Mu Ting's chest.

"Impossible!" Mu Ting's voice suddenly rose, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he glanced at Zhang Yi's stomach displeasedly, "As long as your stomach is a little bit better, I still need to worry about Mu Feng's affairs? !"

The father-son relationship between him and Mu Feng had disappeared long ago. If it weren't for the fact that he only had Mu Feng's son under his knees, he would have driven Mu Feng out long ago.

The skin on Zhang Yi's face trembled, and she didn't even want to tempt Mu Ting. Of course she wanted to get pregnant, but she couldn't get pregnant, what could she do?

At 11:58 p.m., Wei Jin climbed to the balcony on the second floor. She took out a tissue, wiped the gray stains on her body, and then sorted out her appearance before opening the door and walking in.

As soon as he walked to the bed, Mu Feng woke up.

Opening his eyes, he saw Wei Jin, who was as moving as the bright moon, and Mu Feng's eyes were filled with a smile, "A Jin, have you been here all the time?"

"No, I went to see my cousin, not long after I came back." Wei Jin stepped aside, poured a glass of water for Mu Feng and handed it to him,

Mu Feng reached out to pick it up, touched Wei Jin's fingertips, and went directly over the cup to wrap Wei Jin's entire hand, "Why is it so cold?"

Wei Jin struggled unnaturally, "I said that I just came back from outside, and I haven't had time to wash up."

Mu Feng lifted the quilt, "Then come over and warm up,"

Wei Jin looked at Mu Feng who was full of worry, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, but she quickly restrained her emotions and prevented Mu Feng from realizing her gaffe.

Putting the cup aside, he took off his jacket and lay in.

The quilt was warm, and all the coldness of the body was instantly melted away. Wei Jin rarely took the initiative to drill into Mu Feng's arms, and Mu Feng smiled and hugged her tighter.

The next day, when the alarm clock rang, Jun Shiling was about to get up, but was pulled back by Xia Wanyuan.

"What's the matter?" Jun Shiling smiled and leaned into Xia Wanyuan's neck, sniffing the fragrance on her body, "It's only this morning, Madam has a lot of appetite lately?"

"Shut up," Xia Wanyuan didn't bother to argue with Jun Shiling, "you lie down for a while and get up later."

She asked people to make samples overnight, and it was estimated that they would be delivered in the morning. She wanted to wait for the clothes to be delivered and start up again.

"Okay, but I can't sleep, I want to find something to do." Jun Shiling's heart was agitated by the scent of Xia Wanyuan's body.

Before Xia Wanyuan refused to say it, Jun Shiling had already covered it.

"."

After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Wang cautiously knocked on the door, "Madam, someone has brought you something."

Xia Wanyuan kicked down Jun Shiling, "Go get it."

Jun Shiling got out of bed and opened the door, Uncle Wang handed a box to Jun Shiling's hand with an unnatural look, his wrinkled face seemed to have an inexplicable redness, "This is from someone just now. ."

"Understood, hard work Uncle Wang." Jun Shiling took it, then closed the door,

Uncle Wang walked downstairs while thinking silently, seeing how much the young master loves his wife, the two have been together for so long, why is there still no movement in the wife's stomach?

Uncle Wang stopped halfway, suddenly stopped, his old face was complicated, "Young master, is there something wrong? No, no, no."

However, it's time to make more soup for the young master, so that there will be a cute little princess in the manor soon.

In the bedroom, Jun Shiling had put on a suit designed by Xia Wanyuan himself. It was different from the black that Jun Shiling was used to wearing on weekdays. This time Xia Wanyuan buried some dark blue stripes in it, and there were dark gold threads on the cuffs. can be hidden in between.

Embroidery's clothing team is first-class in handicraft, and 100% completed Xia Wanyuan's design drawings. The perfect design and Jun Shiling's perfect figure made Xia Wanyuan stare blankly for a moment.

"Good-looking," Xia Wanyuan's eyes curled, she pointed to another box, "Look at that."

Jun Shiling opened the box, and inside was a coat of the same color as his clothes, but it was a women's style. The men's suits were expensive and the women's coats were elegant and matched.

"Mr. Jun, I want to give you a present." Xia Wanyuan motioned for Jun Shiling to dress her,

"what gift?"

"You'll find out later." Xia Wanyuan sold a little bit.

The two of them had been up late and dawdled. When they came downstairs, it was almost noon.

Looking at the pile of strange soup on the table, Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled, just about to take out a spoon to taste, but was stopped by Uncle Wang.

"Madam, these soups are for the young master. You can drink the pork ribs soup, and I will serve it for you."

Beside him, Jun Shiling turned black as he looked at the soups full of herbal flavors.

Even if Xia Wanyuan didn't understand it at first, but seeing Jun Shiling's black face, he finally understood it. He couldn't hold back for a while and laughed out loud,

Jun Shiling grabbed Xia Wanyuan's waist, "Laugh again."

Xia Wanyuan waved his hand, the smile in his eyes didn't disappear at all, "I don't laugh anymore, I don't laugh anymore."

"Take it," Jun Shiling shouted, and the servants hurriedly removed the soup.

Until Xia Wanyuan was sent to the school gate, Jun Shiling's face did not improve.

"Put down your anger, Mr. Jun, I know you're fine." Xia Wanyuan held back a smile,

"Let's go, I'll take you to the classroom." Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan with a sullen expression between his brows.

The last time Shen Xiu came to check, he and Xia Wanyuan were both healthy, but they didn't know why they didn't have children.

"Can't you just send me here?" Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. In the past, it was not always sent to the school gate.

"Hmph," Jun Shiling snorted coldly, walked straight out of the car, and led Xia Wanyuan to the teaching building.

Halfway through, Xia Wanyuan suddenly remembered that the two of them were wearing the couple's outfit she designed.

Although the students of Qing University knew that Jun Shiling was Xia Wanyuan's husband, Jun Shiling was rarely seen, and when it appeared this time, it naturally caused various sensations.

For a time, from the campus forum to Weibo, everyone knows that,

Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan came to Qingda in couple outfits!

【This dress is so beautiful! ! Ask Xia Wanyuan for the same style! ! I am a rich woman and I am self-willed. 】

【. . . In the front, the word "rich woman" made me cry. Not only do I not have the same style of husband as Xia Wanyuan, but I also don't have the same style of clothes as Xia Wanyuan. It's so miserable, is there anyone worse than me? 】

【Forehead. . . Check out the official website of Embroidery. . . Even a rich woman can't buy the same style. 】

Everyone touches the embroidery official website and has a look,

The website has opened up a special space, which is set up for its sub-brand "JX".

It is indicated above that this sub-brand was founded by Xia Wanyuan himself, and is the only menswear brand under Xiuyi.

However, this men's clothing brand will not be sold to the outside world, because it is the only customized one.

Everyone knows who the only person who can get customized is.

[Today is also a day to eat lemons, I cried. 】

[Top designers only design men's clothing for one person, fairy love,]

[Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyuan is also a very romantic person, alas, I don't think I will ever meet such a man in my life. 】

Just when the crowd was excitedly watching the gossip,

A big social news also quietly climbed the hot search list, "The domestic smuggling case has been cracked, and thousands of people have been rescued."

At first, everyone thought that they were wrong. What is the situation, thousands of people? Is this living in the old society? Now that it is so advanced, how can such cases still occur?

There was a lot of discussion. At this time, a Weibo account with an unknown source quietly came out and broke the news, "It is said that An Rao's husband, Bo Xiao, also participated in this case, but Bo Xiao was not the arrester. but the captors."

Good night~~No chapters today~~Will be updated tomorrow