Chapter 1212

The next day was fine weather, Xia Wanyuan got up and took An Rao to the field in the suburbs.

An Rao has not been out to breathe since she was pregnant, and now she is finally able to come out for a walk.

"Sister, I love you so much, only you will take me out to play," An Rao hugged Xia Wanyuan's arm, "I tell you, Bo Xiao is too much, he forces me to drink those inexplicable soups every day, Look at my little belly!!"

Xia Wanyuan glanced at An Rao's graceful waist, "It's not for your own good,"

"Hmph, he only knows his son all day long now," An Rao snorted softly, "I'm no longer favored."

Xia Wanyuan was a little funny, "Okay, I'm not here to find you today, we're going to rehearse today."

"Okay! I like wearing the clothes you designed the most." An Rao's eyes brightened,

Wearing super nice clothes designed by my girlfriends for a fashion show, it feels so cool to think about this kind of thing.

Money can make ghosts run the mill. Although it didn’t take long from determining the fashion show plan to starting to build the venue, fortunately, the banknote ability is strong enough. Now the entire venue has been basically built, and all the technical staff have begun to be in place.

Xia Wanyuan took An Rao into the venue. An Rao, someone who was used to seeing various international shows, couldn't help but be fascinated by the beauty in front of him.

"Wow, what a beautiful show, sister, did you design this?"

Xia Wanyuan nodded, "The specific details of the plan I gave are handed over to the construction staff."

"Then you're amazing too," An Rao walked around excitedly, and before she finished, she was pulled into the fitting room by Xia Wanyuan.

"You put on that suit, and everyone else is almost ready."

"Okay." An Rao nodded obediently, wearing nice clothes or something, she liked it best.

In a fashion show like this, in order to maintain maximum expectations, the rehearsal is confidential, and except for some core technical staff, everyone else has retreated outside.

You don't know what's going on inside. All you know is that when the models walked out of the show, their faces were full of excitement and wonder.

Not to mention An Rao, as the No. 1 female fan of Xia Wanyuan, she already wanted to kick Bo Xiao off and marry Xia Wanyuan, "Sister, come on this time, let them shameless take a good look, who's who? A real Chinese style."

Xia Wanyuan held a document with various data in her hand. The rehearsal was basically smooth, but it still needed to be improved. "Okay, don't tout me anymore, go back quickly, I will miss you."

"Yeah." An Rao happily said goodbye to Xia Wanyuan, and then walked towards the house,

Xia Wanyuan returned to the manor and concentrated on the points that still needed to be improved in the rehearsal.

"Madam, there is an invitation from country M," Uncle Wang walked in and handed an invitation with the words "Big Red Happy" to Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan took it and glanced at it. It was an invitation handwritten by Feng Wuyou.

Although Feng Wuyou did not want to get married, family marriage was inevitable. She accepted her fate. As the woman she admired the most, Xia Wanyuan was naturally invited by her.

However, in addition to the invitation, Uncle Wang also brought a letter. This one was to invite Xia Wanyuan to attend the funeral.

(Will be updated tomorrow, no update after twelve o'clock today, good night everyone.)