Su Ningqing looked at the trailing tail behind the dress in distress, thinking about how to remove the trailing tail without affecting her beauty. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, causing her eyes to light up, she picked up the scissors on the table, quickly cut the trailing tail, and then cut the dress off from her knees.
She hurried to another table and took some tassels and diamonds. She stuck the diamonds to the end of the tassels and sewed the tassels to the front of her dress, at the knees.
After she was done with everything, she clapped her hands and took a few steps back to look around her attire. Satisfied, she squinted her eyes, turned her head and looked at Pierre with a mischievous smile: "How are you right now?"
Pierre looked at her mischievous smile and felt that it was slowly overlapping with the figure in his memories. He couldn't help but take a step forward and call out softly, "Elina?"
"Mr. Pierre, I am not Elina." Hearing the name he called, the smile on Su Ningqing's face dimmed, a trace of a sigh flashed past his eyes, and he smiled faintly at him.
Her form of address once again woke Pierre up from his stupor, and he laughed awkwardly when he regained his senses. Then, he said apologetically: "Apologies Su, but you are too similar to Elina. Furthermore, your little action just now was exactly the same as hers.
Su Ningqing shook her head lightly. She could understand that Pierre had mistaken her for someone else. After all, she did indeed look too similar to Elina. However, thinking of the little trick he said earlier, she could not help but ask: "What little trick?"
"Even if I found out that you're thinking the same way as Elina, with your fingers wrapping around your hair." Even if she didn't ask, Pierre still planned to ask her, so after hearing her question, he lamented with great nostalgia.
"Is that so? Is Elina like that too? " Hearing him say that, Su Ningqing's watery eyes suddenly lit up. She was suddenly filled with curiosity towards his little sister whom she had not seen for over ten years. She wanted to know her story. Can you tell me more about Elina's past? "
"Alright," Pierre nodded his head, then pointed to the gown behind her and smiled mischievously: "But before that, I think you don't have the time to listen to me talk about Elina."
Su Ningqing followed his finger and turned around, only to see the completed suit. It patted on her forehead and she almost forgot about her work.
She carefully took off the gown from the model's body, folded it and placed it in a personal bag marked with the studio's name. Then, she carried the bag and walked out, while shouting at Pierre, "Wait for me to give the gown to Miss Ye first, then come back and listen to what you have to say."
Pierre nodded gently, waved his hand towards her, and watched her leave the studio.
Su Ningqing opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, then put the bag on the passenger seat. She took out her phone to call her customers, and started to start the engine of her car.
"Hello, may I ask if this is Miss Ye?" It was a light, indifferent yet polite voice that carried a sense of profession. Su Ningqing had always been very serious when she was working.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?" A light and sweet voice came from the other side of the microphone.
Seeing that the engine was started, Su Ningqing quickly said: "I am Su Ningqing, the custom-made dress for the banquet that you prepared at our studio has been prepared. I am on my way now, do I need to send you the address that I left behind?"
"En, it's fine if you send the money there. Sorry for the trouble. I will transfer the remaining money to your company's account in a moment."
"Alright." Su Ningqing politely hung up the phone, started to drive the car, and walked towards the address on the name card that she had brought from the office table.
After sending the banquet dress to the designated address of the customer, she quickly drove back to the studio. Upon entering, she saw Pierre sitting on the chair for her to draw the script for her work, looking at her previous designs.
"You're back? "It's quite fast." Hearing the sound, Pierre raised her head, and saw that it was her, and immediately smiled.
Su Ningqing sat on the chair opposite of him, leaned on the table and smiled at him.
"I've already sent the gown over. Can you tell me about my sister Elina now?"
Pierre nodded and closed his eyes as he sighed. He thought back to those blissful times. It had been a long time since he had touched his memories of Elina. Ever since Elina had left, he felt that there was nothing in this world that made him happy or sad.
"Elina is very lively and mischievous, but she would be very quiet in front of outsiders. She doesn't like places with too many people, it's just that she likes to be with her family."
Pierre's voice was deep and was tinged with sorrow. Every word he said seemed to possess some sort of magic, giving Su Ningqing a feeling of being at the same level as him.
I still remember the scene when my mother brought Elina back home. At that time, she was very small and chubby, like an angel, and I was stunned by her and wanted to touch her. However, she seemed to be very afraid of being born. As he spoke till here, Pierre had a face full of smiles, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was immersed in the times back then.
Following his narration, Su Ningqing felt as if that scene of him talking surfaced in her mind. She couldn't see it clearly, but she could roughly tell that a little girl was hugging onto the young woman's neck, with her head resting on her shoulder. The little boy on the ground looked lost.
Just as the two were in high spirits, Su Ningqing raised her head to find that Qin Yuan was actually standing at the door. Her face was filled with shock: "Why are you here?"
"Changdong and I just came back from the old house and passed by your place. He wanted to come up to meet the Water Immortal, so I stopped by to see you." Qin Yuan pursed his lips slightly, as he said those words without thinking. Jun Changdong, who was behind him, couldn't help but curl his lips.
What the hell! It was obvious that they were afraid that French man Pierre would snatch his woman away, so they rushed over to defend.
"Oh? Jun Changdong is here, the Water Immortal is inside, go ahead. " Su Ningqing raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to look behind him. Indeed, Jun Changdong was hiding behind Qin Yuan, pursing his lips into some unknown shape.
Jun Changdong looked at Qin Yuan with grief. How could he possibly want to see that damned girl?
However, now that he was here, he thought about it and decided to take a look! He then lifted his leg and walked towards the cubicle.
Qin Yuan acted as if he did not see Jun Changdong, and stared straight at Su Ningqing, and said indifferently: "Let's have lunch together." After that, afraid that she would reject him, he immediately took out his trump card, "I even called you Third Brother and Song Sisi."
Su Ningqing originally wanted to say that sshe should bring Pierre along, but when he mentioned Qin Yu and Song Sisi, he understood that this was a date dinner, so calling Pierre at this time was not appropriate. She turned and looked at him, and Su Ningqing nodded to him.
"Alright, it's been awhile since I last saw Sisi, I wonder how she is doing now?"
"She's doing very well. It's said that she was able to thrive in Third Brother's entertainment company, and made that Fan Mingming into a very miserable person." When Song Sisi was mentioned, Qin Yuan's expression became odd. He really did not expect that Qin Yu would treat her so special, in the past, none of his girlfriends dared to criticize him, and one of them took the chance to borrow his company's resources to rise, but was directly killed by him.
From this, it could be seen how much Qin Yu doted on him.
Su Ningqing knew what happened from the start till the end. Hearing that, she bitterly smiled and did not ask anymore, but Qin Yuan was a little curious seeing her expression and did not ask anymore.
Pierre saw that the two of them were asking and answering questions, and he was completely at a loss of what to say.
Now, he had more and more good impressions of Su Ningqing. When interacting with her, he would always feel that Elina seemed to be not too far away. So at this time he tried to communicate with them, "Song Sisi? Was it the author who was so bold and original in the design competition? "
"Yes, that's her." Su Ningqing nodded, and replied with a smile.
Seeing that he guessed right, Pierre was overjoyed. He then said: "That girl's design is simply too amazing, bold and innovative. Did she go with you?"
Su Ningqing was very happy, but she still answered Pierre's question truthfully: "I met Sisi during the competition when she was planning to participate in the competition, and I invited her to join my studio. She agreed to it, so she is now a member of our studio."
"But I haven't seen her." Pierre shook his head, he had some suspicions that in the past few days, everyone in the studio looked familiar, but he did not see that bold little girl who designed them.
Su Ningqing wanted to tell him that Song Sisi had not been in the studio for the past two days, but Qin Yuan, who had been ignored by the side, was unwilling. If one were to say that this Pierre could still be considered a gentleman a few times before, then this time, he could not be considered as one, because Qin Yuan could clearly feel Pierre's hostility and resistance towards him.
Qing Qing, it's getting late. I have an appointment with Qin Yu and the others to meet them at Michelin Restaurant at 11 PM.
Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Su Ningqing nodded her head in a daze, she packed her bag and spoke to Pierre: "Then why don't you get Sun Moon and the others to go eat with you?"