But the old lady couldn't appreciate this kind of dress: "Didn't Nanli hire a professional tailor for you?"
For a big family like the Fu family, it is not just as simple as wearing famous brands, but they have professional designers and tailors. The suits Fu Nanli wears are all tailor-made by the Fu family's special tailors.
"He said he wanted to tailor it for me, but I said no need to bother, I have plenty of clothes at home."
The old lady held her hand and said, "Qiao Qiao, let me tell you something. Most people here respect the clothes first and then the people. Do you understand?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "I understand, I was negligent today, I will dress up next time."
She had thought it was just a normal occasion, she had not expected so many people to come, nor had she expected them to be all dressed up.
The old lady took her hand and went upstairs: "Fortunately, I brought some cheongsams with me. Come with me."
Wen Qiao followed the old lady upstairs in a daze. Fu Nanli saw them from the terrace not far away and came over to join them, but was stopped by the old lady: "Help Qiao Qiao change her clothes, what are you doing following her?"
"What about her have I not seen before?"
This was too blunt a statement, and Wen Qiao couldn't help but blush.
The old lady pretended to be angry: "You boy, your taste is too restrictive. Wait downstairs until she changes her clothes and comes down."
After saying that, he led Wen Qiao into the room upstairs.
The old lady wanted to stay in this golf resort for a few days, so she brought a lot of clothes with her.
"Some of them were worn when I was young. This crimson-colored cheongsam was what I wore when I first met Nan Li's grandfather. When I was young, my figure was about the same as yours. Qiao Qiao, try it on and see."
Wen Qiao looked at the graceful and luxurious crimson-colored cheongsam on the golden stand under the light and hesitated: "It's a very expensive cheongsam of yours, I can't wear it."
The old lady held her waist and smiled kindly: "Silly girl, I can't wear this suit now, but I like it the most and I carry it with me wherever I go. If you wear it well, it means that this cheongsam is destined to be with you, so I will give it to you."
As he said that, he took off the cheongsam and handed it to Wen Qiao: "Put it on."
Wen Qiao took the cheongsam and went into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she came out hesitantly. At that moment, the old lady's eyes lit up: "Beautiful, our Qiao Qiao really has the temperament of a young lady who was raised in seclusion and studied abroad during the Republic of China. Not only is she beautiful, she also has temperament and is well-read. She suits you very well."
Wen Qiao was pulled in front of a full-length mirror. Warm yellow light poured down, and the crimson velvet cheongsam made her skin look even whiter and her lips look even redder.
The old lady exclaimed repeatedly: "She is even more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in Shaocheng back then."
Wen Qiao felt a little uncomfortable being praised by the old lady.
She has always been beautiful but unaware of it, and has never thought of using her beauty to commit crimes.
She doesn't have any of the arrogance that a beauty should have. She thinks that a face is a gift from God, and whether it is beautiful or not is not that important.
The old lady took out a thin pearl necklace from her jewelry box: "Today our Qiao Qiao is dressed in a retro style. She is really a peerless beauty who walked out of the old times."
With a long pearl necklace hanging on her chest, she immediately exudes the elegant temperament of a pampered young lady.
The old lady took out a pair of gemstone earrings and put them on her: "I thought you would look mature, but unexpectedly, you don't look old at all. Instead, you look like a rich and noble lady of a celebrity."
Under the light, the necklace and earrings complement each other, making her a truly beautiful lady.
(End of this chapter)