Leng Xi kept tossing Lan Moying deliberately, she just looked at Lan Moying uncomfortable. However, Lan Moying knew that she was tossing on purpose, so she let her toss. I don't like it, I don't like to change it, Lan Moying is not afraid to draw a few more sketches by herself.

However, after Leng Xi saw that Ou Zhexi's face was not very good, she restrained a lot. It's okay to offend anyone, but you must not offend Ou Zhexi, this is the purpose of Leng Xi.

Ou Zhexi looked at Leng Xi deliberately tossing Lan Moying, and his heart was not very comfortable, but he felt that it was good to treat Lan Moying with Leng Xi's hand. Recently, Lan Moying has really made him depressed too much, making him so angry that he is already smoking.

"It's okay, I don't have any meetings this afternoon, I don't have anything, it's important to accompany my future wife to design each other's dresses. Miss Xia, I'm not in a hurry, as long as Xiaoxi likes it, I'm willing to wait for her!" Ou Zhexi's words made Leng Xi's face smile brightly like a happy flower.

Since Ou Zhexi didn't blame her for tossing, then she still had to double her toss Lan Moying, and it was really a waste not to toss Lan Moying.

"Oh, I see, I'm afraid of delaying Mr. Ou's time!" Lan Moying said with a smile, but he had cursed Ou Zhexi hundreds of times in his heart, it seems that the two of them are really out of the nose today, and they are really all the way.

"It's okay, you design slowly, I'll take a look at the magazine first!" Ou Zhexi finished speaking, picked up a magazine casually and read it, as if everything here had nothing to do with him, even if the two women beat their heads and bleed, it had nothing to do with him.

Lan Moying glanced at Ou Zhexi deeply, thinking that you deliberately tossed me like this today, right? It's okay, I'm not afraid of you tossing, who is depressed in the end, I really don't know until the end!

Leng Xi looked at Lan Moying sneering, she was originally taboo against Ou Zhexi. Since Ou Zhexi doesn't care about idle things, what else is she afraid of?

"Miss Xia, I suddenly think I like the blue red you said, why don't you draw me a drawing of this color?" I asked for a skirt to make me look cute!" Leng Xi looked at Lan Moying and said with a smile.

Lan Moying also smiled back at her, knowing that this woman's toss had just begun at this time.

"So are there any requirements for the design of the skirt and collar?" Lan Moying looked at Leng Xi and asked seriously, she felt that after she asked, if Leng Xi was not satisfied, it would be a matter of Leng Xi. Otherwise, Leng Xi will say that she herself has designed blindly without asking her opinion.

"There are no requirements, I believe in Miss Xia's vision, your title as a world-class designer should not be fake, I believe in your strength!" Leng Xi looked at Lan Moying and deliberately teased like this, she thought that no matter what kind of drawings you designed, I would shoot you.

"Miss Leng, it's not right for you to say that, everyone's taste is different, and it's hard to reconcile. Besides, your Miss Leng is well-known in the entertainment industry for having ideas, what if you don't give your opinion, what if you are not satisfied with the drawings I draw again?" Lan Moying looked at Leng Xi with a smile, but the smile was full of provocation.

Lan Moying herself also reminded herself that she had to suppress the anger in her heart, and now was not the time to cure Leng Xi, but she looked at Leng Xi's arrogant face, and she just felt uncomfortable.

"Yes, thank you, Miss Xia, for your high opinion of me, am I such a person? Why don't I know? Is it praising my good aesthetics? Or what?" Leng Xi could of course hear the provocation in Lan Moying's words. Originally, two wonderful women standing together was a bloodless killing.

coldly and faintly felt that Ou Zhexi was very interested in this Xia Xiaoyuan in front of her, so her hostility towards her deepened.

"Whether it's to praise Miss Leng's good aesthetics, I don't know. I just know that Miss Leng is a person who has her own suggestions, of course, all this is just hearsay!" Lan Moying's words made Leng Xi's face turn green. She wanted to toss Lan Moying, but she was tossed by others again in words, how could she be comfortable?

"Really, since you give advice, then you draw a sketch first, and I'll give you an opinion after you finish sketching!" Leng Xi looked at Lan Moying and said with a smile, her words showed her demeanor, but she was actually tossing Lan Moying in a different way.

Lan Moying looked at him coldly and didn't say anything more. Then, with a paintbrush, she began to draw her favorite dress style on the cardboard, whether Leng Xi liked it or not, she felt that she liked it.

As a designer, no matter what, the key is to make sure you like the work you design.

Twenty minutes later, a very beautiful even red short dress appeared on Lan Moying's cardboard. This skirt is simple and bright, giving people the feeling of softness with a strong sense of design. In particular, the hem of this skirt is an irregular skirt design, which makes it comfortable no matter how you look at it.

Leng Xi looked at this skirt for a long time and didn't say a word.

Lan Moying knew that this silence showed his liking for this skirt, and he couldn't pick out the thorns he already liked.

Lan Moying did it on purpose, showing her best works to Leng Xi, so that she couldn't pick out any thorns. She believed she had what it took to do it, and she did it well.

However, Leng Xi was unwilling to let Lan Moying go like this, and after a while, she said again: "Miss Xia, I suddenly want to be an angel, angels all like pure white, do you think I wear a white dress at the wedding, isn't it beautiful?" Leng Xi's smile was very bright, but it was very uncomfortable in Lan Moying's eyes, and she knew that she was going to change her tricks again.

However, Lan Moying's mood was very happy. She felt that no matter how Leng Xi tossed her, she was in a good mood, because she was drawing beautiful drawings with her heart, and each work was the most beautiful dream in her heart.

"It's okay, don't you want me to draw a white dress?" I'll paint it now!" Lan Moying at this time was indifferent, no matter how she tossed her coldly, her mood was always happy. Her face was bright and bright, but it made Ou Zhexi feel uncomfortable.

Ou Zhexi thought that she was depressed by Leng Xi in the coming year, but now it seems that she is not depressed, but she is in a good mood. However, it was really depressed to Ou Zhexi. With the leap of Lan Moying's pen, a very beautiful white dress soon appeared again, and at this time, Lan Moying saw Ou Zhexi looking at his watch. She knew that Ou Zhexi's patience was gone, and she couldn't wait. She was smiling.

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