A good wife and mother

The designer stepped forward and took a closer look, "I'm afraid this wedding dress has been cut off by someone."

She pointed at the cut, "The cut is neat, but the cut is very casual. It looks like it was done by a naughty child."

This was what Yin Shumo wanted. A trace of revenge flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly looked at the other wedding clothes, "Oh! This one has been cut too, and this one..."

She looked through all the more than 30 wedding dresses in one breath, and found that none of them were in good condition, just with varying degrees of damage.

"Who did this? Why is it like this?"

Yin Shumo's tears came as soon as she could, and she cried bitterly, "It's unlucky if the wedding dress is damaged! I heard the old man said that if the bride's wedding dress is torn, the groom will be unlucky -"

She looked at Feng Tingbei nervously, her tears flowing even more fiercely, "Tingbei, I can't let anything happen to you!"

"I, I will go to Geshan on the outskirts of the city to pray for you and light a blessing lamp for you. No, one lamp is not enough. Thirty-six wedding dresses are ruined. I have to light thirty-six lamps."

After Yin Shumo said that, she was in a hurry to go out. She didn't even have time to wipe the tears on her face, for fear that if she left a step too late, Feng Tingbei would really be unlucky.

"Come back." Feng Tingbei's cold tone revealed a trace of unbearability.

It's not that he cares about her, but Yin Shumo's love for him is exactly the same as when Mu Huan was alive.

It was not that he couldn't see the lust and calculation in Yin Shumo's eyes, but even if it was acted, it was one of the few things related to Mu Huan that he could grasp at the moment.

"Ting Bei..." Yin Shumo's tears flowed down her cheeks as if they were for free, not caring that her delicate makeup was ruined by her tears.

Feng Tingbei couldn't stand it and handed him a pack of tissues, "Go wash your face and touch up your makeup."

With makeup like this, how could he take photos in a while? It would waste a lot of his time.

Yin Shumo only thought Feng Tingbei was concerned, took the tissue gratefully, and took the opportunity to pretend to touch his finger accidentally. The warm touch made Yin Shumo's heart tremble!

Who would have thought that she was such a favored fiancée? She had never even held her fiancé’s hand!

"Go quickly." After sending Yin Shumo away, Feng Tingbei wiped his hands with disinfectant wipes several times in disgust.

The wedding dress designer hurriedly brought his assistant over to ensure that they were sure that the wedding was still intact when it was delivered to the Feng family. Feng Tingbei called the servant in charge of taking care of it.

The male servant's eyes were extremely evasive, he stuttered in reply, and finally knelt down with a plop.

"You? Get up." Feng Tingbei hasn't said that he will punish him yet.

"It's the young master. He is the only one who has ever sneaked in." The servant's body kept shaking as he spoke.

Feng Tingbei's eyes turned cold as expected, "Say it again."

The servant trembled even more, "It is indeed the young master. In his hand... he also held a pair of small scissors."

How can Feng Tingbei trust him? His son is the most obedient and sensible person.

Another servant also said that he saw the young master running to the small room where the wedding clothes were temporarily stored with scissors. In addition, the damaged wedding clothes were relatively low, at the height of a five-year-old child casually cutting them.

The little guy is the only child in the family, so he is indeed suspicious.

However, Feng Tingbei still waved his hand, indicating that the matter would no longer be pursued.

How could Yin Shumo, who had been paying attention to what was going on outside, be willing to let things turn into a big deal like this? She was the two servants who had spent a lot of money to bribe them.

"Ting Bei, you must not be angry with Xiao Sen." She put on light makeup and ran out of the bathroom.

This kind of makeup is what Feng Tingbei likes, because Mu Huan always only wears light makeup.

"Xiao Sen has grown up. He knows that his biological mother is not me, and if you want to marry me, you will inevitably be hostile to me. I understand, and you must not blame him. Speaking of which, it is all because I am too busy.

I didn’t spend more time with him, otherwise..."

As Yin Shumo spoke, she began to cry again in a low voice. While crying, she also said nice things to Xiao Musen.

This woman seems to be virtuous and generous, but in fact she wants to kill the little guy for cutting his wedding clothes!

Only by making Feng Tingbei feel that her son had done something wrong to her could he properly compensate her.

"It's not your fault." Feng Tingbei actually hates women crying. But in this situation, he had to give him a blunt reassurance.

"Young Master," the family doctor came to report at this moment, "there is nothing wrong with the chopsticks that Young Master used, but the broccoli he ate is a bit stale. It may be a problem with the vegetables."

In one sentence, Yin Shumo was cleared of suspicion.

There is no problem with the chopsticks. The little guy accuses her of giving him a stomachache. It is simply a slander!

Yin Shumo looked at the family doctor and was about to thank him when she heard the man's voice coming from the headset hidden under her long hair: "If the broccoli is not fresh, will it have any impact on Xiaomori's health?"

Yin Shumo suppressed her reluctance and repeated it pretending to be concerned.

It turned out that those beautiful words she said before were all taught to her word by word by the person on the other end of the headset.

"Oh, it's nothing serious." After hearing this, the family doctor and others felt that Yin Shumo was virtuous and generous. She was obviously wronged by her stepson, but she only cared about her stepson's health.

"That's good, that's good." Yin Shumo seemed to be relieved. She walked to Feng Tingbei and said in a gentle voice:

"Ting Bei, please don't blame Xiao Sen. It's because I spend too little time with him that he is so resistant to me. Otherwise, I will pick him up and drop him off every day from now on to enhance our relationship, what do you think?"

"I know I can never compare to his biological mother, but Xiaomori is so pitiful. As soon as he was born... I just want to give him a little maternal love."

As she spoke, Yin Shumo burst into tears again, as if she felt sorry for Xiao Senbao from the bottom of her heart.

His son is indeed Feng Tingbei's weakness. If he can have more people caring for his child, he will naturally be willing to do so.

What's more, there is a big drama to be performed on the wedding day. If his son continues to be so resistant to Yin Shumo, it may be detrimental to his plan.

"Let's talk about it later." Feng Tingbei didn't object, but acquiesced.

"Thank you, Ting Bei, I will definitely work hard." As long as that little bastard is willing to call her mom, Mrs. Feng's position will be secure!

"Let's try on wedding clothes and shoot first." Too much time has been wasted. Feng Tingbei still has several important meetings ahead.

"Ah? How can we take pictures if the wedding clothes are torn?" Yin Shumo also wanted to make a few new ones. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of the displeasure in Feng Tingbei's eyes, and she hurriedly explained, "I mean, will it affect the effect of the picture?"

"

If the effect is not good and flaws are exposed, won't it affect his plan?

"The photo is blurry." It was originally a fake photo that was leaked out, but Yin Shumo really thought they were trying out wedding clothes!

"Yeah." Yin Shumo was angry and resentful that he actually asked her to take wedding photos in a torn wedding dress, but Feng Tingbei could do it!

But on her face, she didn't dare to complain at all.

Because the voice in the headset kept reminding her that she must play the role of a good wife and mother, otherwise she would never be able to become the real Mrs. Feng.


Chapter completed!