Lan Xin knew about this matter, but she didn't stand up for Chen Yingxue, she was selfish, she wanted to see what kind of character Zheng Beiqi fancied the woman was.

If she apologizes, she will let herself look down on her.

But with such an excuse to let her go, Lan Xin is also happy to see it.

She didn't want Zheng Beiqi to come to her own tea house, but her eyes were looking at someone else.

Zheng Beiqi originally wanted to call Lan Xin and ask her how she could handle things like this.

After thinking about it, I didn't call, I didn't want to have anything to do with Lan Xin, and I didn't even bother to make a phone call.

asked Jian Dandan, "Did she leave anything behind when she left?" ”

He actually wanted to ask if Chen Yingxue had left her phone number, Jian Dandan was a solid eye, "She left me a piece of clothing." ”

Zheng Beiqi raised his eyebrows, "What clothes?" ”

"A piece of cloth."

If it weren't for Jian Dandan seeing her wear it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that the piece of fabric would be a dress.

Knowing about Chen Yingxue's situation from Jian Dandan, Zheng Beiqi had a worry in his heart that he was not aware of, leaving the clouds, Chen Yingxue was not there, and this place became unattractive.

In the afternoon, Jian Dandan's boyfriend called her and asked her which friend was so rich to pay off the mortgage for them, Jian Dandan was wondering, when did she have a rich friend, a loan of more than 400,000 yuan, and only sued them when she paid it off.

Jian Dandan wondered who was so rich, whether she was mistaken, and heard someone looking for her by name.

Only then did I figure out that it was Zheng Beiqi who asked them to pay off the mortgage, and he wanted the dress that Chen Yingxue left her.

It's just a light yellow cloth one meter wide, embroidered with hibiscus.

Nothing special, where is it worth 400,000!

Yingxue left it for herself as a souvenir, but Zheng Beiqi wanted it very firmly.

Helpless, with short hands, endure the pain of love, Jian Dandan thought, when she sees Yingxue in the future, she will definitely be angry, but she can't come up with the money to pay back to Zheng Beiqi, hated person, who asked you to help pay off the mortgage!

The assistant took Chen Yingxue's chest bundle back and handed it to Zheng Beiqi along with the bag.

After the assistant went out, Zheng Beiqi took it over, looked at it carefully, and then leaned back on the chair, put the fabric on his face, closed his eyes, and sniffed her breath.

There seems to be a faint fragrance on her body.

At this moment, Zheng Beiqi's heart was full, smelling her breath, feeling that she was beside him, which made him feel indescribably happy.

Suddenly remembered, picked up the yellow cloth, and drove out of the company.

He has a clothing company, Wang Lao has worked there for many years, and he has been familiar with all kinds of fabrics, take them over, let him take a look, and maybe, he can find a little clue about Chen Yingxue.

After arriving there, Wang Lao looked at it, "The texture is like Song Jin." ”

Wang Lao has felt for many years, and he feels that it is not the recent Song Jin, the modern Song Jin has been refined a lot, and it has long been not the texture of this fabric.

"This light yellow fabric looks like an old product at the bottom of the box, why does the crew still want to use this to make ancient costumes?"

Wang Lao wore gloves and looked at them carefully, "This kind of Song Jin, to say the least, has been for decades. ”

When Zheng Beiqi heard this, he was also very puzzled.

It sounds, there are years of things, how can she still wear them.

Zheng Beiqi went to an appraisal house again and made a preliminary estimate, "Song Jin, during the Song Dynasty, women used it as a chest binding, and it was popular at that time, and the waist was a little yellow, which was a popular style at that time. This fabric is very exquisite, and the woman must have been very noble at that time. This corset chest is very similar to Song Jin in the tribute. ”

Chest binding, if Zheng Beiqi knew the clothes that Yingxue was wearing, he would not take it out and let outsiders see it.

Quickly put it away, and without waiting for the person in the appraisal line to finish speaking, he took it out of the appraisal shop.

Something more than a thousand years ago that she wore on her body?

What is the situation?

In what age does she still wear this kind of dress?

After Zheng Beiqi went home, he put Chen Yingxue's corset in his closet.

Although I caught a trace of her, there is no news about where she is now.

I was in a dull mood, and I wanted to go out to play, but I couldn't arouse any interest, so I simply fell asleep.

This was the earliest time Zheng Beiqi slept in recent years.

Li Zihao sent Chen Yingxue back, sent her downstairs to her single dormitory, said goodbye, watched her go upstairs, and didn't leave reluctantly until he saw a room with lights on.

For Chen Yingxue, it was love at first sight.

Li Zihao snickered happily, it seems that Yingxue also has a good impression of herself.