Mrs. Zhang was wrapped in a cotton cheongsam, and she was obviously wearing a pair of thin cotton trousers underneath. The colorful clothes were bulging, and she was also wearing a furry fur coat with a green fruit collar. Among this group of cheongsam ladies with bare legs and stockings

, seems particularly warm.

All the women were shouting in their hearts, Emma, ​​this guy is so shameless and inhumane, and so evil-minded! She had known that the banquet would be so cold today, so she didn't inform everyone in advance.

You must know that the components of these ladies' circles are very complicated now. The old ladies are basically not qualified to be invited. A large part of those who can stay here are warlords' wives, no matter how big or big these warlords' wives are.

Xiao, in his own fiefdom, he is like a queen of earth. In addition, many people are indeed of low birth and not well-educated. They are usually willful and willful. This time, they really can't suppress their anger. Everyone

They all started taunting.

"Mrs. Zhang, why are you dressed like this? It's not fun to dress like this on the beach in Shanghai."

"Hahaha, yes, it was so cold just now that I thought my mother was here. These are older women who dress like this because they are afraid of old cold legs. Mrs. Zhang is not that old this year, right?"

"Women, you have to learn how to dress up. Don't tidy yourself up neatly. There are many women out there who know how to do it. It turns out that Mrs. Zhang is such an aunt, so it's no wonder there are such rumors!"

"Mrs. Zhang, don't be angry. Everyone has good intentions. Look at the dozens of people here. How can anyone be dressed like you?"

"Why not? Look, aren't all the people around here wearing cotton clothes and trousers?" A woman pointed to the maids holding trays and towels on one side and said with a smile.

Indeed, on such occasions, the girl would wear cotton-padded clothes and trousers.

Yuan Wense was very happy. She did not flinch at this moment, and followed everyone to add insult to injury. "The couple must be about the same age. There is a big age difference. You can tell it at a glance by their clothes."

"Madame Young Marshal, you are mistaken. Madam Zhang is actually a month or two younger than President Zhang."

"No way!" Yuan Wense bulged her mouth in surprise, as if she had done something wrong. She glanced at Mrs. Zhang with her eyes, then lowered her face and smiled shyly. Mrs. Zhang wanted to catch the one that had ruined her.

Face.

"Silly boy, who dares to tell lies on such an occasion? Why don't you ask Mrs. Zhang if she is?"

Yuan Wense actually licked her face and asked: "Mrs. Zhang, are you really a month or two younger than your husband?"

Mrs. Zhang's face was stiff and her tone was very unkind: "Yes, do you have any questions?"

Yuan Wense seemed to be a girl who spoke freely. She raised her eyebrows and was not afraid of offending others: "Then you are living too much and don't know how to feel sorry for yourself. A woman is like a flower, she must be carefully cared for. Even if others don't care for her, she will not care for herself.

, you must take care of yourself, the secret of our queen, there is a special set of products specifically for women of your age, which can make your skin instantly hydrated and shiny, and return to the youthfulness and suppleness of 8 years old."
Chapter completed!