Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

Wang Yating hid in the dark, her eyes were filled with a gloomy light. She gently caressed her face, and the hatred in her eyes intensified.    

At this moment, she wished that she could kill Su Ningning, but she knew that she was not Su Ningning's match.    

Furthermore, although Su Ningning deserved to die, Su Lili was the main culprit.    

After this period of leave, she finally saw Su Lili's true face.    

This Su Lili looked gentle and weak on the surface, but she was actually very good at scheming. He originally did not have any enmity with Su Ningning, but he could not resist Su Lili trying to sow discord between them.    

Thinking about his face, a wave of anger emerged from his heart once again. Su Ningning, Su Lili, she would not let go of any one of them.    

Just as he was feeling depressed, he saw Su Lili walking over in a very immortal dress.    

She carried a light colored bag on her back. When the sunlight fell on her fair and flawless face, it added a bit of liveliness and beauty. She was a person with a temperament to begin with, and wherever she went, it would be a beautiful scenery.    

Wang Yating's hands that hung down were clenched into fists. The veins on her forehead were bulging. She really wanted to rush over and tear Su Lili's hypocritical face apart.    

But she endured it.    

After experiencing so much, if she still did not learn to be obedient, she would really be a fool.    

So, she had to wait, she had to wait.    

...    

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"    

Su Ningning had just entered the house when she saw Liu Zhilan sitting alone on the sofa in a daze.    

There was a list of names on the coffee table that seemed to be needed for the banquet.    

Previously, Liu Zhilan's clothing had won an award in Bo Country's Li City, so she had indeed not held a banquet.    

Now, all the socialites and aristocrats in Jingshi wanted to find her to customize clothes, but Liu Zhilan did not agree to it.    

Otherwise, Su Qing would not have personally come to ask her mother to make clothes last time.    

Hearing this, Liu Zhilan came back to her senses and only then did she realize that Su Ningning was standing at the door. It seemed that she had been in for a long time and immediately put away the worry on her face. She smiled and got up, "Baby Ning is back? It's nothing much. It's just, it's just..."    

Liu Zhilan was too embarrassed to say it.    

The clothes she designed were all her own ideas. Only Baby Ning gave her a few pointers for her. How did it become that she acknowledged Zhi Xu as her master?    

She wanted to acknowledge Xu Zhi as her master, but she had never even met him before, so how could she acknowledge him as her master?    

Liu Zhilan's hesitant look made Su Ningning more worried, "Mom, what happened?"    

This was not something to be embarrassed about. Liu Zhilan simply gritted her teeth and said everything. "Isn't there going to be a banquet soon? Many people say that I am Zhixu's disciple and that the style of my clothing design is very similar to hers. This makes me feel very sleepy. "    

"It's not that I feel wronged, it's just that they know what to think of me. I've explained it many times, but these people just don't believe me."    

Liu Zhilan furrowed her brows, clearly very worried.    

Su Ningning thought that something big had happened. She did not expect that there would be such a small matter. She could not help but laugh as she held Liu Zhilan's hands tightly. "Mom, why are you looking for trouble for yourself? Human. You have already explained that if she wants to misunderstand, she will misunderstand."    

She felt a little guilty in her heart. If it wasn't for her mother worrying about her design, she wouldn't have gone over to give her a few pointers.    

What was even more unexpected was that her mother was very understanding in this aspect and learned very quickly. Her current design style was indeed somewhat similar to hers.    

But it didn't matter. Design was just a hobby of hers. She didn't intend to do this line of work.    

After all, back then, she had also accidentally signed up for a design competition on the Internet. She hadn't thought that she would become famous overnight.    

Later on, through her little brother's relationship, she had sold a few design plans. Indeed, they weren't made into clothes. In order to not use their real names, she had even given herself a design name - Zhi Xu.    

Dried willow smoke was thick. He played the plum flute with resentment. He knew how much he wanted to know in the spring.    

At that time, she really liked this sentence, so she took the second word, Zhi Xu.    

The worried look on Liu Zhilan's face receded and she revealed a faint smile. Her gentle eyes looked at Su Ningning seriously, "Baby Ning, actually I..."