"A lot of dust fell from the easel," Xu moling thought of his elder sister. He could not help but feel distressed. Looking at ye Shiqian, he felt even more depressed. He asked coldly, "what are you doing here?"
"Please choose your clothes for tomorrow's reception." Ye Shiqian said faintly, "we should not have time to go to the store to choose, so I asked the clerk to take all your code numbers and pick them slowly."
Xu Mo Ling frowned and said sarcastically, "Mr. Ye even cares about women's clothes. It's really a matter of time."
Hearing her sarcasm, ye Shiqian immediately retorted, "your own women don't care. Do you make me think about other women?"
“……” Xu moling didn't care about him, so he turned back and continued to wave his brush.
The housekeeper asked outside, "Mr. Ye, madam, the shop assistants are in place. Will you start now?"
Ye Shiqian picked his lips in a good mood. "Mrs. ye, for the sake of beautiful clothes, please go ahead."
Xu Mo Ling haughtily cold hum a, stretch out a hand to carry up his half curved arm.
In the clothing store Xu moling had been to, five clerks were already ready in front of the sofa.
"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Ye!" When the store manager saw them coming, he seriously introduced them, "these are the latest clothes in our store. They are of excellent material, pure cutting and very good model. They are very in line with Mrs. Ye's noble and elegant temperament..."
Xu moling leisurely sitting on the sofa, listening to the store manager's endless reports, suddenly said with a smile, "are they all the latest models? I don't want the latest one! "
The store manager said with confidence, "Mrs. ye, you can rest assured that these are the latest clothes. We are the only one in the market. If you wear them to the banquet, you will not have the embarrassment of bumping clothes with others."
"Are you kidding?" Xu moling languidly pointed to one of the clothes and said, "this Zhenzhi series, model number wsd0801, is made by Zhuo dunna, the chief designer of Xiangjia. It's spring style in January this year. Now it's early September. Do you want to show it to me as early autumn style?"
The store manager's hand holding the clothes trembled, and his face changed. "Mistake, misunderstanding, Mrs. ye, wait a moment. Maybe the clerk made a mistake. I'll check the item number."
Two minutes later, the red faced store manager came to Xu moling, bowed deeply and said, "Mrs. ye, we are really sorry. This dress is the same as you said. It's spring style in January. We'll take it back now and apologize to you once again! "
The other shop assistants looked at each other. The designer of the clothes was the designer. Mrs. ye could say it clearly The rich wife of the super rich family is too good!
Ye Shiqian's eyes grew colder. Seeing that his face was not right, the housekeeper immediately went forward and yelled, "do you know where you are from? This is Ye Fu. If you mix up the goods, you can also recommend it to Mrs. Ye! If my wife bumps into her dress tomorrow and our wife is so beautiful, will you let her live? "
"Poof..." Xu moling just drank a mouthful of hot tea. He was teased out by the housekeeper's serious nonsense!
Is the sun coming out in the west? Is this still the housekeeper who is always straight and stern? How can he even learn to flatter now?
The manager nodded hastily and said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. ye, it's our negligence! Please allow me to introduce you to other new clothes... "
Xu moling was not interested. He dealt with ye Shiqian to give him face. Now she didn't even want to give face because of these people. She waved, "forget it, I'm not interested."
The store manager and the assistants stood there awkwardly. Ye Shiqian couldn't see anything on his face. He just said in a low voice, "you go."
……
Xu moling didn't close the door after returning to her room. She knew that ye Shiqian would come over, so she didn't have to open the door for him again.
Ye Shiqian came in with a calm face and saw Xu moling sitting in front of the easel and said, "Cheng Mochen, I asked the mall to delay closing. I'll take you to the store to pick your own clothes!"
Xu moling glanced at him and said, "Mr. Ye, don't waste people and money so late. It's just dinner dress. I'll handle it myself. Thank you for your kindness
Ye Shiqian "Oh", looking at her with great interest, "how do you deal with it?"
"It's easy. Do it yourself!" After finishing the last stroke, Xu moling put down his pen, pushed the easel towards ye Shiqian, and a elegant and noble dress appeared in front of Ye Shiqian.
Ye Shiqian frowned slightly, "did you design it? Just now? "
"Yes, how about it?" Xu moling wrote lightly, "if you hadn't come to interrupt me, I would have painted it long ago!"
"Even if it's good, the reception will start tomorrow night, and it won't catch up with the factory!" Ye Shiqian sneered, "so no matter how well you design, it's useless!"
With a sly smile, Xu moling got up and opened the door of the wardrobe, with a touch of arrogance on his lips,
"it must be too late to make a new one, but please ask the housekeeper to send me a sewing machine. I will collect useful cloth from these ready-made clothes in the shortest time to make a new one."How could ye Shiqian believe it? He said contemptuously, "you Do it yourself? "
"What's so strange," said Xu moling, with his eyes slightly slanting. "As a fashion designer, don't you think I should be able to make clothes, too?"
"I just suddenly feel that you will have too many things, completely different from you before."
Ye Shiqian suddenly approached Xu moling's face, a pair of eyes like a wolf exuded a faint light, seriously looking at this familiar and completely different face.
This woman is so mysterious!
A kind of itchy feeling spreads in ye Shiqian's heart. He is eager to know everything about her!
"Cheng Mochen, how many secrets do you keep from me! Now I'll give you the chance to tell all the secrets. I can accept everything from you... "
Then he stretched out his slender fingers and greedily stroked the beautiful face in front of him.
Her delicate and clear skin, perfect facial features and the tender and smooth feeling of her tentacles made ye Shiqian feel strange. He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her pink lips.
Xu Mo Ling didn't turn his head and avoided the lips of Ye Shi Qian.
The warm breath of his lips brushed his cheek, and a low voice rang out from his ear, "at least I helped you get the shares of Yi Ling, and I refused to kiss you? Woman, do you want to be so mean? "
"It has nothing to do with stinginess. If every man helps me and makes such excessive demands on me, do I have to agree?" Xu Mo Ling eyebrows pick, disdain way.
"If other men dare to do this, I will let him die immediately." Ye Shiqian's eyes were bright. "You don't even want to associate with other men! Your only man is me