"Young Master Qiao, I've heard that your wife is always a fashion queen in the entertainment circle. This look of hers is absolutely stunning, the navy-style formal dress paired with a buzz cut is definitely going to be the trend next year!"
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Wen Meimei internally roared: Nonsense, it's all complete nonsense!
At that moment, a familiar figure walked onto the dock, none other than that little b**** Feng Wu.
Wen Meimei raised an eyebrow, and before the woman could board the ship, she quickly asked in a low voice, "Why is she here?"
Qiao Chengxun replied, "Originally, I invited her father. I didn't expect her to come. If you don't like it, you can just refuse to let her board."
"No need, she's already here. If we just kick her out like this, we'll seem petty." Wen Meimei prided herself on being a magnanimous woman. Besides, Feng Wu is just a white lotus of her level, easy to deal with.
