She said angrily: "Who have you ever seen a coat wearing such a grand birthday party?

It cannot affect my aesthetics. I don’t wear a coat! I want demeanor and beauty!”

Qiao Xinan could clearly feel Ling Zhe's mouth twitching slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

It just so happened that Ning Xi also came over.

Mu Zhinuan seemed to have found a backer and hurriedly ran to Ningxi: "Xixi, I want to go back home with you tomorrow, but I don't want to live in the Mu family anymore!"

"Okay, why don't you want to live in the Mu family?"

Ning Xi patted Mu Zhinuan's back of his hand and gently coaxed him: "Are you unhappy?"

Mu Zhinuan is only eighteen years old now and is very abrupt in her daily work and speaking.

Ning Xi is already used to it.

Fortunately, there are three naughty children at home, so just think... one more old child.

Mu Zhinuan curled her lips, and there were not many wrinkles on her well-maintained face. Instead, she had a special cuteness. She looked towards Lingzhe with a slight sip, and then muttered: "I want to eat a big bowl of meat and drink, I also want to go skiing in Switzerland and watch cherry blossoms in Hokkaido... But that uncle is not my father! Why bother me!"

"..." Ning Xi sweated silently: "Mom, Dad is also thinking about your health. Your physical loss was severe in your early years. Under the influence of bad weather, old diseases may recur. Dad is not trying to restrain you, he loves you more than anyone else."

"Then why should he rob me of my wine?

He's just bullying people!"

Ning Xi pulled Ling Zhe's clothes and said, "Dad, please admit your mistake with mom."

Sometimes, Mu Zhinuan, who is a child, cannot reason with her.

In the past, she mostly ended the dispute with Ling Zhe apologized, but after all, she was outside. Ling Zhe thought she was not wrong and said in a voice: "She woke up this morning and coughed several times, and then continued to drink. Her throat would hurt when she woke up tomorrow morning."

"mom?"

Ning Xi looked at Mu Zhinuan suspiciously for confirmation.

Mu Zhinuan blurted out and wanted to deny it, but when she got to her mouth, she suddenly remembered that she felt itchy when she woke up early, and she really coughed a lot.

This uncle... even noticed this?

Pervert! Monitor her anytime and anywhere! Mu Zhinuan was about to get furious on the spot. A waiter happened to walk by with a tray. She grabbed a glass of red wine and drank it without saying a word. She wiped the stains on the corner of her mouth as if provocatively: "I'm going to drink, and I don't have to worry about my throat. Don't monitor me anymore. I'm already eighteen... forty years old, not a porcelain doll!"

Ling Zhe was stimulated by her pretended provocative behavior and the veins in her temples were slightly bulging.

Didn’t it just that she ran out to play last night and came back too late, so he hit her pp?

I've been fighting against him all day today.

"Dad, my mom may... she is in a bad mood, so I'll advise her again."

Ning Xi smelled the subtle smell of gunpowder between the couple and felt a headache. He couldn't persuade Mu Zhinuan, so he could only change his way to persuade Ling Zhe.

Ling Zhe frowned deeply, and finally said nothing, and turned around and left.

Mu Zhinuan stared at Ling Zhe's disappearing back, grabbed another glass of red wine and drank it down. She could drink as much as she could, but why did the wine taste so bad?

Mu Zhinuan asked the servant to bring the gift she prepared.

It is a very beautiful and tender pink dress. It is specially customized by a master, purely hand-embroidered, fine and superb stitches, and valuable.

Qiao Xinan smiled and accepted the gift, but in his heart... it was a bit hard to describe.

She is twenty-seven. It's really a test to wear such a tender pink dress.

Ning Xi patted Qiao Xin'an's shoulder lightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't be surprised, my mother's mentality is always at the age of eighteen, and her hobbies and interests are all chosen by the age of eighteen. I will make up for you another gift."

"How could you be so disgusted?

I think such a dress will not go out of date if it is left for ten or eight years. Then I will keep it for the little tail to wear..." "This is a way, killing two birds with one stone."

Qiao Xinan smiled and accepted the dress, sincerely thanking Mu Zhinuan: "Thank you aunt, I like this dress very much."

She specially invited famous artists to customize and gave her to her on her birthday, which is what she wants.

"It's good that you like it, I'm afraid I won't think the color is not good-looking..." Mu Zhinuan curled her lips slightly.

...The main meal has begun.

All the dishes tonight were designed by Mu Zhengyan and jointly designed by the chef.

The lights are swaying and romantic music. Dining in such an environment is an extremely romantic enjoyment.

Qiao Xinan was in a good mood until... she saw Qiao Wanwan.

Qiao Wanwan was wearing a champagne dress, which was not outstanding among the beautiful girls, but the man she followed was extremely eye-catching... It was Wen Yuyi.

Qiao Wanwan came to Qiao Xin'an's birthday party as Wen Yuyi's female companion.

Qiao Wanwan is actually Qiao Xin'an's half-sister! Many years ago, it was because of Qiao Wanwan and her mother's exclusion that she was rejected by Qiao's father, and she was finally forced to escape from the Qiao family at the end of her desperate situation.

Just as Mu Zhengyan prepared Qiao's birthday wishes for her, she was still thinking that maybe she would never have any interaction with the Qiao family in this life. Unexpectedly, the slap in the face came so quickly, Qiao Wanwan actually came to her birthday party! Some memories of childhood flashed involuntarily in my mind... I was locked in a dark room by my stepmother, forcing her to wear Qiao Wanwan's remaining clothes, not give her food, and complained to Qiao's father to slander herself and beat her... Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and Qiao Wanwan is doing quite well.

"Miss An, happy birthday."

When Qiao Xinan was in a daze, Qiao Wanwan had already walked over with a wine glass, with a flattering smile on her face.

Qiao Xinan came back to her senses, casually curled the corner of her mouth, and asked knowingly: "You are..." "Hello, I am a model, named Qiao Wanwan, I came with Young Master Wen tonight."

Qiao Wanwan handed her business card to Qiao Xin'an, and focused on the word "Wen Shao" and wanted to take the opportunity to make friends with Qiao Xin'an.

I heard that Mr. Mu is particularly pampering a woman, but she is An Qiao, an unknown little star?

If Young Master Wen can also praise her like this, she will definitely be popular too! Qiao Xin'an didn't even look at the business card: "Sorry, I'm not interested in knowing any cats and dogs. Young Master Wen is my husband's friend, but you are not, please give yourself a try."

After saying that, Qiao Xin'an walked away without looking back, leaving Qiao Wanwan's beautiful eyes almost breathing fire.

In fact, she and Qiao Xin'an originally looked a little similar, and their faces were both round... When she cried, she was filled with rain, which made people feel pity, so when Wen Yuyi came out of the bathroom and saw Qiao Wanwan holding a wine glass alone, her shoulders trembling slightly, she frowned.

“Integration?”
Chapter completed!