Hancheng's father didn't agree that they were together

This question is really a blow to Qiao Anxia.

She hesitated for a moment, raised her lips and asked, "how do you know if you don't try?"

Ruan Tang's eyes were red and dazed.

"I don't want to regret myself." Qiao Anxia side eyes at her, eyes flashing firm, "no matter what happens, as long as he does not let me go, I will not let him go."

She loves Hancheng and wants to be with him.

She didn't send the breakup message. They never broke up.

Just at the wrong time, I met the wrong person.

When she lost her memory, Mo tingyue broke into her world and cheated her in order to revenge her. She also occupied the position of cold city and occupied their memories.

Use the identity of her boyfriend, bind her, tie her, after marriage, only show her true face.

Fortunately, Hancheng did not give up her.

He came back, found her, even if she lost her memory, even if she became his sister-in-law, he did not shrink back.

It's hard to find her, and they love each other again.

Even if there is no matter how big the difficulty, no matter how many people hinder, as long as he does not let her go, she will never shrink back!

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The next morning at eight o'clock sharp.

Su Yi's Ferrari appeared at the gate of Mohist house on time.

Because Lin Zhi's notice was very tight, she finished shooting the magazine cover in S City in the morning, and was going to C City at noon, so Qiao Anxia and Su Yi arrived at the shooting scene to meet her in the morning.

Lin Zhi and Su Yi described the same, there is no difference.

They have the strength and easygoing, their meeting and communication, expressing their ideas about the dress, almost only took less than an hour to complete successfully.

Then, Qiao Anxia and Sue went to the Hejia manor.

They made an appointment with Mrs. he at 10:00 a.m. and now it's 9:30, arriving half an hour ahead of schedule.

He family is a military and political family. The grand and classical design of the manor is magnificent and classical. Although the color is single, it does not lose the beauty. The furnishings everywhere have a sense of age.

Knowing that they were here today, Mrs. he ordered the housekeeper to prepare early in the morning.

The housekeeper came out and took them to the living room. He said respectfully, "wait a moment, please. I'll send someone to invite the old lady."

Look around.

The decoration of manor villa is retro style, and there is a sense of preciseness everywhere. When entering the villa gate, Qiao Anxia and Su Yi are unconsciously driven by the atmosphere and become rigorous.

After a while, a touch of deep purple graceful figure from the outside of the living room.

Old lady he was dressed in a dark purple peony cheongsam. Her gait was light and charming, and she had a kind of awe inspiring momentum. It was the unique temperament accumulated over the years, which was daunting.

She had a cold look and was not angry.

Qiao Anxia and Sue stood up and called politely, "old lady."

"Sit down." Old lady he nodded slightly and sat down.

The old lady's eyes glanced over sue and landed on Qiao Anxia. Her voice was cold, "you are Qiao Anxia."

"I am." Joanna nodded, facing her eyes without fear.

Just looked at her, he old lady did not say anything, directly stood up and said to her: "come with me." Then, the eyes frighten to Su Yi, "Su wench is waiting here."

Sue wanted to follow her, but now she has to stay here.

Qiao Anxia patted the back of her hand, indicating that Su Yi was at ease, and then followed the steps of old lady he.

Follow Mrs. he to the room on the second floor of the villa.

The old lady waved away the servant who followed her.

There were only two of them left in the room.

Qiao Anxia some nervous standing in place, did not expect he old lady suddenly to her kind smile, "girl, come with me."

She was stunned, because the old lady's kind smile and the serious look just now were quite different.

With the old lady he walked into the so large cloakroom in the room, Joan Xia immediately saw a light.

The cloakroom is full of all kinds of cheongsam, but most of them are dark colored. However, each style is exquisite in workmanship and unique and exquisite, which is really eye-catching for designers.

"Do you usually like to wear cheongsam?" Qiao Anxia asked curiously.

Old lady he nodded slightly and asked with a smile, "is it too old?"

"No, No Qiao Anxia shook his head and said with a light smile, "you have a lot of temperament. It's very suitable to wear cheongsam."

She is telling the truth.

Old lady he is nearly 60 years old, but her skin care is very appropriate. She looks very young and bold.

And her temperament, very good.

Listen to her so say, he old man heart flower wildly hold her hand, "girl, you come, you come."

The old lady took her to one side and asked with a smile, "how about these qipaos? It's all made to orderQiao Anxia stepped forward and gently scratched his finger across the fabric of cheongsam. He could not help but brighten his eyes. "The fabric is the most precious Persian silk, with fine workmanship, elegant and noble overall design, which is very in line with your temperament."

"Have a vision." He Laofu couldn't help laughing.

On weekdays, she didn't care so much when people said nice things.

It's mainly the girl who seems to have some strength, not to mention the most important person she's ever known

As soon as he was happy, he looked at Qiao Anxia and liked it more and more.

Joanna was a little embarrassed.

She took Qiao Anxia's hand and suggested: "girl, I think you have a good figure, with a protruding front and a back, quite the style I used to have. You must look pretty in cheongsam."

"Come on, try one."

With a generous wave of her hand, Mrs. he took Qiao Anxia to the wardrobe and said that she would pick one for her.

"This, this..." Joanna is so dull that she hasn't responded.

The old lady has already selected one for her and compared it with her. "It's better to have this one. It was sent yesterday, but the color is too tender for me. It's just right for you."

It looks about the same size, maybe shorter for Joanna.

"Come on, give it a try. It's better for inspiration." The old lady was so enthusiastic that she pushed her to the next independent fitting room and closed the door.

It's hard to be gracious.

Qiao Anxia had no choice but to change.

After changing her cheongsam, she came out and called softly, "old lady."

Her pink cheongsam and silky fabric present the perfect curve of her figure, which makes her white face as pure and beautiful as snow, and her eyes as bright as water blink, just like the beauty in the painting. She is beautiful and refined, and has a unique charm.

Pink, it's not really suitable for old ladies.

It's just, to her, it seems a little short.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes suddenly brightened, and there was still some nostalgia, "it's really like when I was young."

She went to Qiao Anxia, took her hand and said with a smile: "girl, you look good on it. This one will be given to you!"

"How can I do that..."

Joanna wants to refuse.

Old lady he was looking at her with a smile on her face. "My dear child, this cheongsam is just right for you. It reminds me of my youth. It's a pity that the years are unforgettable."

"Listen to me. I'll wear it back later and look for inspiration."

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