How easy it was to agree?

She was forbidden to touch ......

Sheng Huanxing was pleasantly surprised, but also nervous, and finally was able to touch the cheongsam.

Lan Xiao instructed his subordinates to open the window and made a gesture of invitation to Sheng Huanxing.

Sheng Huanxing nodded in response, and walked quickly to the window, under the bright light, the cheongsam was still brand new, revealing a gorgeous luster, and the golden phoenix was lifelike.

Sheng Huanxing raised her hand cautiously, her fingertips almost reverently touched the cuffs of the cheongsam, and the moment she touched it, her fingertips trembled violently, and her apricot eyes quickly became a layer of red.

It's her mother's cheongsam, it's her mother's cheongsam, yes, she can't be wrong......

But how could her mother's cheongsam leave country Z and appear in the unfamiliar museum of country C?

How could it be the posthumous work of a top designer like Lan Yan?

Sheng Huanxing had too many questions in his head.

Lan Xiao gave his subordinates a look, and his subordinates immediately stepped forward to remind, "This young lady, please put down the cheongsam." ”

Sheng Huanxing pursed his lips and did not do so.

Qin Zhi had already guessed the reason, and his black eyes faintly stared at Lan Xiao, who was more than twenty years older than him.

"Mr. Lan, it seems that my girlfriend likes this cheongsam very much, otherwise, how much Mr. Lan spent to buy this cheongsam from the museum, I will pay double, or Mr. Lan can accept the price casually."

“……”

Sheng Huanxing didn't expect Qin Zhi to prepare to buy a cheongsam for her, and her heart was hit hard again, like a stone thrown on the surface of a calm lake, causing ripples.

Women, sometimes they really can't resist the good of men.

She thought that she would be able to stop her heart in a reborn life......

Lan Xiao seemed to be very surprised by Qin Zhi's words, and shook his head for a while, "Qin always wants to spend a lot of money for the beauty, but there are many ways, but you can't fight the idea of this cheongsam." ”

"Let's put it this way, my Lan family is not short of money, Lan Yan is the adopted daughter of my Lan family, the cheongsam is returned to the original owner, and my father likes this adopted daughter very much, the old man is old, and his daughter has passed away, this cheongsam is considered as a consolation."

"This beautiful young lady, if you are really a fan of Lan Yan, you should also hope that her posthumous work will be left in the hands of her family."

Lan Xiao said at the end, a pair of sharp eyes looked at Sheng Huanxing, and the scar at the corner of his eye was obvious.

Sheng Huanxing looked at Lan Xiao without the slightest fear, calmly and calmly, "What Mr. Lan said is reasonable, the cheongsam should be kept in the hands of his family, but I want to ask Mr. Lan, after 20 years, how do you prove that this is Lan Yan's posthumous work?" ”

"I heard that once the Bainiao Chaofeng cheongsam came out, there were countless imitations, true and fake, not connoisseurs, I'm afraid I won't be able to distinguish ......"

She doesn't care about any Lan Yan's posthumous works, she only knows that the cheongsam is her mother's relic, so she naturally wants to stay in the hands of her daughter!

Maybe something went wrong in the middle, and her mother's imitation cheongsam was taken for real......

It must be so.

Sheng Huanxing could only hold on to this luck, hoping to get back her mother's cheongsam.

Lan Xiao stared at Sheng Huanxing in some surprise, "In the Blue City, no junior dares to question me like this so far?" I thought this beautiful young lady was a master who needed her boyfriend's money to coax her, and it seemed that I was clumsy again. ”

Qin Zhi heard Lan Xiao add the word beautiful to Sheng Huanxing three times, and his heart was slightly uncomfortable.

Men say that women are beautiful in addition to praise, that is, they are interested in seeing color.

Sheng Huanxing didn't care what Lan Xiao said, he just said, "Please Mr. Lan prove that the cheongsam is Lan Yan's posthumous work!" ”

"Good!"

Lan Xiao replied refreshingly.