My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 582 - : 582, clashing outfits is not scary, the one who is ugly will feel embarrassed.
Chapter 582: 582, clashing outfits is not scary, the one who is ugly will feel embarrassed.
Jiang Quanyi is the eldest son of the Jiang family, and has no blood relationship with Qiao Zixin, yet this makes them even closer.
Moreover, to avoid public speculation, the divorce was processed particularly quickly, and the wedding date was set hurriedly—just ten auspicious days later.
It was announced that the two had developed feelings for each other in private for a while, and the incident on the second day of the lunar year was just an accident that occurred when their emotions ran deep.
Despite the ongoing private discussions, it was, after all, a private affair between the husband and wife. Gradually, the matter was overshadowed by other gossip news.
Of course, this was all secondary and no longer Su Wanwan’s business.
In fact, she hadn’t done anything, she was only protecting herself. The subsequent incidents were simply caused by two immoral people who wanted to save face.
As for Qiao Zixin, she deserved her karmic consequences.
Hopefully, she would behave herself after marriage, refrain from having any wicked ideas, and stop playing with fire.
However…
“Husband, husband.”
In the evening, Huo Jingshen was handling official business in his study when Su Wanwan suddenly barged in.
“Husband, husband.”
“What are you doing?”
Su Wanwan approached him, squatted down and propped her chin with both hands, smiling sweetly and innocently, “I want to invite Fu Qi for dinner.”
Upon hearing this, Huo Jingshen felt a sudden throb in his temples.
He had a bad premonition.
As if intuitively, Su Wanwan immediately said, “Don’t overthink it, I really just want to invite her for dinner.”
Her slender fingers patted her little face, and Su Wanwan spoke with an adult tone, “After all, you could be considered her brother, and I’m her sister-in-law. We’ve known each other for so long, and she’s been living in Nancheng for quite a while. As a sister-in-law, I should show her some hospitality, don’t you agree?”
Huo Jingshen lowered his voice, “You’re treating?”
“Yes.”
Huo Jingshen chuckled, “Isn’t it still my money you’re spending?”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Fuck!
Why would he look down on her that much?!
She stood up, slammed her hand on the table, “If you don’t agree, I’ll invite her by myself. I have New Year’s money, I’m not playing with you anymore!”
After saying that, she turned around and left.
But her hand was pulled back by the man.
She turned her head to find Huo Jingshen looking at her helplessly, “Did I say I wouldn’t agree? Why are you so angry, hmm?”
“Thank you, husband.” Su Wanwan’s expression immediately turned into a cheerful one, “Then, let’s do it tomorrow night. I’m going to choose my clothes and jewelry now.”
Huo Jingshen: “…”
It’s just a meal, and she needs to pick out clothes and jewelry?
What is she up to?
*
*
The next afternoon.
Second floor bedroom.
Fu Qi stood in front of the mirror, looking at the beautiful woman reflected.
The simple, white dress she wore had a professional office style, embellished with a small circle of tiny diamonds around the neck. The elastic fabric outlined the tender curves of the woman, and her slender legs peeped out from underneath the skirt, making her look pure and elegant.
She had just received a call from Huo Jingshen, inviting her out for dinner tonight.
Since Huo Nuanyang had returned to X unit, Fu Qi had no further concerns at the moment.
She decided that tonight, while Brother Jingshen was treating her to dinner, she would devote herself to him!
Thinking about what was about to happen made Fu Qi feel shy, and the corners of her mouth curved into a sweet smile.
She turned around to look at the little bun on the sofa.
“Ziyang, quickly help aunty, do you think this dress looks good?”
Fu Ziyang lifted his head, looked at her with a serious expression, and said, “It’s okay.”
Fu Qi smiled with a hint of shyness in her eyes, “Then do you think Brother Jingshen will like it?”
“He won’t.”
The smile on Fu Qi’s face immediately disappeared.
She glanced at her dress, thinking that the white was indeed a bit monotonous.
“I’ll go change.” After saying that, she immediately ran to the wardrobe and grabbed another dress.
She quickly went into the bathroom, changed, and came out.
This time she wore a pink long dress with a small strapless design, her long black hair laid over her shoulders, giving off a tender girlish vibe.
It looked more lively than the previous one.
“Ziyang, how about this one? Does it look good?” Fu Qi asked again.
Fu Ziyang again looked at her with a serious expression, “It’s okay.”
Fu Qi was also satisfied with it, “Will Brother Jingshen like it this time?”
Most heterosexual men like this kind of pinkish series. She remembered that Su Wanwan also had many pink clothes. Who knew…
“He won’t.”
“He won’t?” Fu Qi asked, feeling depressed, “Well, I’ll go change again.”
A few minutes later, she emerged again in a different outfit.
This time she was wearing a red dress.
“I haven’t worn this dress since I bought it, Ziyang. Do you think your little aunt looks good in this?”
The red dress, short-sleeved, knee-length and off-shoulder design, slightly revealing her collarbone.
She looked enchanting yet slightly sexy, giving her an impression of being several years maturer.
“It’s beautiful.”
Fu Qi then finally felt relieved.
But in the next second.
“However, Uncle Huo will not like you, little auntie. I advise you to give up this idea.”
Fu Qi: “…”
This damned kid!
Her compliment was just a deliberate attempt to crush her spirits, wasn’t it?
Forget it!
Fu Qi decided to ignore this little brat.
She quickly sat down at her vanity, did her makeup, blow-dried her hair, and chose her jewelry.
Finally, she looked at her transformed self in the mirror. At six-thirty in the evening, she heard sounds from downstairs.
She immediately stood up, “Brother Jingshen is here, Ziyang, hurry up and go downstairs to have dinner with your little auntie.”
“Oh.” Fu Ziyang put down his little phone and got up with a frown.
Ever since the school break began, little Luoluo seemed to have disappeared. His calls went unanswered, his WeChat messages ignored, and even his voice messages elicited no responses.
It was rather concerning.
**
Downstairs, Aunt Han had been busy in the kitchen ever since she received the call.
Yes.
Though Su Wanwan offered to treat them to a meal, Huo Jingshen suggested having dinner at home.
He reasoned that Ziyang, being a child, shouldn’t eat out too often as it’s not healthy. Plus, with the big temperature changes between morning and evening, getting in and out of cars, he could easily catch a cold or fever.
Su Wanwan didn’t give it another thought.
After all, her main objective wasn’t to have a meal.
“Uncle Huo, little auntie.” As soon as Fu Ziyang came down, he ran over cheerfully and said sweetly, “Little auntie, you look gorgeous today.”
Su Wanwan had applied light makeup for the occasion, leaving her frizzled hair scattered, giving her a charming and provocative look. Standing next to the tall and robust Huo Jingshen, they looked like a golden couple.
Fu Qi clenched her fingers as she watched them.
She thought that only Huo Jingshen was coming to dinner, but unexpectedly…
Especially when she saw Fu Ziyang running over, the three were laughing and chatting just like a family.
This traitor!
Su Wanwan rubbed the little guy’s head, and when she glanced at Fu Qi, her eyes briefly scanned the red dress Fu Qi was wearing. She then reached up to take off her down jacket.
When the jacket came off, Fu Qi’s facial expression became awkward to an extreme extent.
Because Su Wanwan was also wearing a red dress.
Although it was a two-piece design and different from Fu Qi’s dress, the color was similar, both a vibrant red.
A wardrobe clash!
An incredibly embarrassing wardrobe clash!
Unlike Fu Qi, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, Su Wanwan seemed very composed and even hooked up a smile on her lips.
She had anticipated that Fu Qi would dress up beautifully for the dinner. However, she didn’t expect that they would accidentally have a wardrobe clash.
A wardrobe clash isn’t scary, it’s embarrassing for the one who looks less attractive!
And obviously, the person to feel embarrassed wasn’t her.
Just then, Aunt Han came from the kitchen, “Sir, dinner is ready.”
“Okay.”
“Sorry, Brother Jingshen.” Fu Qi quickly spoke up. “I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring my phone. I’ll go upstairs and get it, it will only take five minutes.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and ran upstairs.
Huo Jingshen had just taken off his jacket, and Su Wanwan’s voice rang out, “Husband, what do you think she ran upstairs for?”
“Isn’t it to get her phone?”
Su Wanwan chuckled, “I bet she ran upstairs to change her clothes.”
Huo Jingshen: “…”
A few minutes later, Fu Qi came downstairs with her phone in hand and sure enough, she had changed her dress to a goose-yellow one.
Su Wanwan looked triumphantly at Huo Jingshen.
The latter: “…”
*
In the open-plan dining room.
After Huo Jingshen sat down at the head of the table, Su Wanwan sat to his right and Fu Qi sat directly to his left.
“Ziyang, come sit next to your little auntie.”
Fu Ziyang gave Fu Qi a glance but went to Su Wanwan’s side instead.
Su Wanwan smiled as she helped the little guy up onto the high seat, her tone affectionate, “Ziyang, you’ve gained weight again, haven’t you? Eat less, or else your little auntie will soon not be able to hold you.”
