Feng Baoer stood aside, looking at everything in front of him, with his indifferent temperament as if he was outside.

Aunt Su's heart skipped a beat and she said abruptly: "Now it's time for the Fourth Miss to try it on."

Feng Baoer didn't protest and took the night clothes from a servant.

She started to put it on leisurely in front of everyone, her movements were casual and sexy.

It has quite a beautiful artistic conception.

When she put on her night clothes, many of the servants and maids looked at her in ecstasy.

Feng Qing'er and Feng Xian'er looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in each other's pupils.

"Dad, these clothes are too big." Feng Baoer looked at the loose night clothes on his body, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Okay, let your maid try it quickly."

Feng Yanlin waved his hand impatiently and stopped looking at Feng Baoer.

After Qingya tried it on... it still didn't fit.

After going round and round, there is still no suitable candidate.

"Hongdou, it's your turn." Feng Xian'er rolled her eyes, pointed at Hongdou, and spoke in a rather rude tone.

Hongdou didn't hesitate, took the night clothes, and put them on her body with a natural expression.

The further back she wore it, the weirder Hongdou's expression became.

Why does this night jacket fit so well?

The arms, waist, and shoulders are all exactly the same.

Feng Qing'er's originally unchanging expression couldn't help but change drastically when she saw this scene.

"You cheap maid, it's you." Feng Xian'er's eyes lit up and she looked Hong Dou up and down.

This night jacket fit her so well.

One more portion means more, one less portion means less.

Of all the people who tried it on, it was the one that fit the best.

Feng Xian'er's expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "Dad, we found out, she is Second Sister's personal maid Hongdou."

Feng Qing'er's eyelids twitched for no reason, and an ominous premonition came to her heart.

Looking sideways at Hongdou, he saw that she was also in a panic, and her face turned pale with fear.

"Miss, I don't have any. Even if I lend you a hundred bills, I won't dare."

Hongdou knelt down with a "plop".

His whole body was shaking, even the tip of his tongue was trembling.

Big tears fell from Feng Xian'er's beautiful eyes, and coupled with her pure and deer-like gaze, she looked even more pitiful: "Dad, a lowly maid definitely doesn't have the courage. Someone must have ordered her to do this."

He threw himself into Feng Yanlin's arms and cried so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

You must know that Feng Qing'er is also extremely favored by her father. She did this just to make her father feel sorry for her.

"Dad, my daughter doesn't have one." Feng Qing'er's eyes narrowed slightly. From the beginning, it was a trap that was planned by others and used to set her up.

This Ye Xingyi was the one who framed her and was deliberately still in the corner.

Thinking about it now, everything seems to be directed at her.

Hongdou is her personal maid, and every move she makes represents her.

"Master, Hongdou is the second lady's maid. She is the only one who fits these two sets of night clothes. What else can this mean?"

Aunt Su has always disliked Aunt Xiao, and now she finally caught the handle on her daughter.

How could you let go so easily?

"Dad, how could my daughter do such a thing? My daughter was framed."

Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames with anger. Who on earth wanted to frame her with such ulterior motives?

His eyes moved and fell on the crying Feng Xian'er.
Chapter completed!