The next morning, Qiao Jiusheng had just woken up when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
She looked at the time and realized that Fang Yusheng had showered half an hour earlier than usual.
Without thinking much, she greeted Fang Yusheng and went downstairs.
Fang Yusheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the door close.
God damn! I woke up early due to the heat. After taking a bath, he was finally refreshed.
He changed his clothes and went downstairs. There, he heard Qi Bufan and Qiao Jiusheng have a conversation about him.
“How old is Fang Yusheng?” Qiao Jiusheng asked.
“Twenty-nine!”
Qi Bufan’s answer was as concise as usual.
Qiao Jiusheng asked again, “Do you know Zhuang Long?”
“How did you know about Zhuang Long, Madam?” Qi Bufan was confused.
Qiao Jiusheng did not answer and asked again, “Are Zhuang Long and Fang Yusheng friends?”
“Yes.” Even a bad friend was a friend.
“Fang Yusheng is still a virgin?”
Qi Bufan finally looked up at Qiao Jiusheng and awkwardly thought: How can a woman ask a man such a question in such a normal tone?
After pondering the answer, Qi Bufan conservatively said, “It’s not convenient for me to answer your questions.”
“Tsk, you’re just like him.”
“Yeah?”
“Both virgins.”
Qi Bufan was speechless.
He lowered his head in silence for a while, then stuck his neck out and replied, “I’m ashamed. I’m not as experienced as you, Madam.”
Qiao Jiusheng stopped talking.
“Ahem—” Fang Yusheng coughed and interrupted the conversation.
Upon hearing the cough, Qiao Jiusheng and Qi Bufan quickly separated.
“What are you two talking about?” Fang Yusheng said as he walked toward the dining room.
Qi Bufan honestly answered, “Madam is very concerned about your private life and whether you’re still a virgin.”
Qiao Jiusheng glared at Qi Bufan’s back.
This traitor!
Fang Yusheng stopped in his tracks. He turned his head back, gave Qiao Jiusheng a magnificent smile, and asked, “Do you really want to know?”
Qiao Jiusheng braced herself and asked, “I do. Will you answer?”
“Yes.”
“Really?” Qiao Jiusheng was flattered.
Fang Yusheng slowly walked toward her. He then raised his hand and placed his palm on Qiao Jiusheng’s head. Since she was not short, she looked quite compatible with him. Fang Yusheng retracted his hand and said to Qiao Jiusheng, “Try it. Won’t you know?”
Qiao Jiusheng subconsciously asked, “How do I try?”
Fang Yusheng answered in all seriousness, “How else? Of course, try on the bed.”
Qiao Jiusheng looked at him in fear.
Qi Bufan frowned, thinking that Sir was going too far.
“It’s embarrassing to talk about such a hot-blooded topic so early in the morning.” Aunt Jin placed all the dishes on the table and blushed with embarrassment. She stole a glance at Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng. Her smile was so large that her eyes could not be seen. “Young Master Yusheng, Madam, come and have breakfast. Miss Wei Xin called early this morning and said that she would visit in the morning.”
Hearing this, Fang Yusheng finally let go of Qiao Jiusheng and sat down at the dining table.
During the meal, Qiao Jiusheng asked Fang Yusheng, “Who is Miss Wei Xin?” She knew of Wei Xin, but she did not know whether the Wei Xin Aunt Jin spoke of was the person she knew.
“You’ll know when she gets here.”
At nine in the morning, a Maserati drove into Fang Yusheng’s house under everyone’s gaze.
“Was that Wei Xin in the car just now?” over at the main house, Xu Pingfei asked Qiao Jiuyin in surprise.
“I think so.”
Qiao Jiuyin naturally recognized Wei Xin. Wei Xin was only 30 years old, yet she was already a fashion genius with famous designers worldwide. Who in Binjiang City did not know her?
Wei Xin was a designer. Has she gone to see Fang Yusheng to make a gown for that Eldest Young Madam?
Qiao Jiuyin had thought that she was happy enough to be able to wear the gown personally designed by the most famous designer in the country, Xu Mo. So, when she saw this scene, her smile became a little unnatural.
Logically speaking, as the daughter-in-law of the CEO of the jewelry brand “Crown for Love,” Qiao Jiuyin’s status in the fashion world was not low. Many designers were willing to design dresses for her, but Wei Xin was stubborn. She did not look at people’s statuses when making friends. She only did it if she wanted to.
When they had been in the university, the Qiao sisters had gone to Wei Xin’s studio to get customized dresses. For some reason, Wei Xin was not interested in Qiao Jiuyin, but she was very close to her sister, Qiao Jiusheng.
The gown Qiao Jiusheng had worn at the graduation ceremony was given to her by Wei Xin. Qiao Jiusheng had also relied on that outfit to get first place on the National University Fashion Roll.
All sorts of past events surfaced in Qiao Jiuyin’s mind. She heard Xu Pingfei sigh beside her. “After getting married, Yusheng has really changed. He even knows how to dote on his wife.” Gradually, the smile on Qiao Jiuyin’s face became more and more difficult to maintain.
Qiao Jiusheng was lucky. Qi Yunsheng, who’s a little similar to Qiao Jiusheng, is also lucky.
***
Qiao Jiusheng heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor and immediately looked up.
She smiled when she saw the person’s face.
This Wei Xin was really the Wei Xin she knew.
Wei Xin was tall at 1.75 meters. She was dressed in a black suit jacket paired with a white high-slit dress. Her feet were high, and she looked aggressive. The moment she entered the house, she ignored the others and said to Fang Yusheng, “Good morning, Mr. Fang.”
Fang Yusheng greeted her, then introduced Qiao Jiusheng to her.
Wei Xin finally saw the legendary Young Madam of the Fang family. She could not help but feel curious.
The ends of her phoenix eyes were raised high. When Wei Xin saw the woman sitting upright on the sofa, a glint flashed across her eyes. She found this woman’s back view inexplicably familiar. As a designer, Wei Xin was extremely sensitive to human data.
With one look, she could figure out Qiao Jiusheng’s body size.
After preparing herself, Qiao Jiusheng lowered her voice and reached out to Wei Xin. “Miss Wei, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
Wei Xin suddenly frowned. She reached out to shake Qiao Jiusheng’s hand. Qiao Jiusheng was about to retract her hand when Wei Xin suddenly pulled her into her arms.
Caught off-guard, Qiao Jiusheng fell into her arms.
Wei Xin’s red lips closed in on Qiao Jiusheng’s ear as she softly said, “Your body’s measurements are very similar to that of a friend of mine.”
