Originally, Chu Yi thought that Dyson would definitely come over to take a look at her design, however, after waiting for so long, let alone people, he didn't see a single hair.

Therefore, Chu Yi felt that what Dyson promised Li Mingye before was just talking.

Li Mingye also has the same idea.

His face was pale, and he was about to call Dyson to ask about his recent trip, but was stopped by Chu Yi.

"What do you think of me?"

Li Mingye said without thinking about it: "Very good, talented!" ”

He said before that looking at faces is very vulgar.

Therefore, although Chu Yi is still Liu Chuyi's face, perhaps because of the change in his own temperament, how do he think that Chu Yi is very charming now.

"Since you think so, then, don't ask anyone for me!" Chu Yi said to Li Mingye in a very serious tone.

Li Mingye's eyebrows were deeply locked, "Dyson can make you work hard for several years!" ”

Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have.

If there is no Bole, then Maxima can only be a mediocre horse.

Li Mingye thought about her so much, Chu Yi was really moved in her heart.

"I'll have you enough!"

This short sentence and few numbers actually made Li Mingye's mood fluctuate.

Completely subconsciously, he hugged Chu Yi in his arms and hugged him tightly.

Chu Yi only felt that the breath in his heart seemed to be squeezed out because of his vigorous hug, and there was a feeling of lack of oxygen.

"Ahem, ahem—"

"What's wrong?" Li Mingye hurriedly let go of his arm and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm ...... Ahem......"

"You hugged it too tightly, didn't you?" It dawned on him.

Chu Yi smiled suddenly.

"Jingle Bell—"

The welcome bell hanging on the door rang, and Chu Yi hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the door, "Sorry, we're almost closing!" ”

The woman looked around quickly, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.

Chu Yi couldn't help but feel puzzled when she saw that the woman had no consciousness of leaving.

"We deliberately chose this time to come!"

Chu Yi frowned and thought about it, deliberately picking someone who came over at this time, it must be a public figure. Looking at this woman's arrogant and rude appearance, she couldn't help but wonder if it could be the assistant of a big star.

"This is the size, can you make a distinctive evening dress in three days?" The woman handed the paper with the dimensions written on it to Chu Yi.

Li Mingye couldn't bear the rudeness of women, "My wife has already said just now that we are closing." Come back tomorrow if you really want to! ”

After that, he pulled Chu Yi into the back, "Clean up, let's leave!" ”

Today is the first day of the opening of the Craftsman's Pavilion, and it has received a lot of orders, even if Chu Yi is not sleeping now, it will be a week later, after all, it is from design to production, not mass production in the factory.

This woman has been high up since she entered the door, which made Li Mingye feel very unhappy.

The woman frowned, "Do you know who is looking for you?" ”

Li Mingye's face turned pale, "Even if it's the Heavenly King Laozi, I'm sorry, we're already closed!" ”

"You ......," the woman's face turned pale with anger, "if Sister Wei'er can wear your dress, it will save you a lot of advertising costs!" ”

Chu Yi stopped walking, Sister Wei'er? Could it be the internationally famous model Mivier?

"Sister Wei'er you're talking about is Mi Wei'er?" Chu Yizhong came out again, although it was a question, but the tone was very affirmative.

The woman raised her eyebrows, "Even if you know the popular information!" ”

Chu Yi smiled faintly, "Mi Weier is an internationally famous model, so it makes sense to choose this time." ”

Mi Weier has a hot body, and the most important thing is that she has a super good look, and wherever she appears, it will inevitably cause riots.

"So you're going to take it?" The woman handed the note with the size written on it to Chu Yi again.

"I did plan to take it, but you have to know that whether the clothes fit or not depends on these sizes!"

"What do you mean?" The woman looked at Chu Yi puzzled, and secretly wondered: Didn't Chu Yi want to take a photo with Mi Weier?

"Let Mivile come in, I want the most accurate size!" Chu Yi's tone was not negotiable.

The woman bit her lip and looked at her for a few moments, making sure she wasn't joking, and went out in a huff.

The windows were lowered, revealing Mivile's palm-sized face, which was hidden by sunglasses.

After the woman said a few words to Mivier, Mivile raised her eyebrows, "It's the first time I've heard of such a strange thing!" ”

She can be said to be the best in the modeling industry, with almost no change in many years. Chu Yi actually wanted to measure the most accurate size, which was a bit interesting.

"Sister Wei'er, do you want to go down?"

The woman only thought that Chu Yi just wanted to take a photo with Mi Weier, after all, no matter whether the clothes she designed could finally get into Mi Weier's eyes, as long as there was a photo of Mi Wei and Chu Yi hanging in the store, it would be equivalent to a no-loss deal in one fell swoop.

"Don't think people are so evil!"

Mivile opened the car door, looked up at the plaque with Chinese characteristics, and walked in with a twist.

Chu Yi had already asked Li Mingye to leave through the back door first, and she had also closed the blinds in advance to ensure that Mi Weier's privacy would not be leaked.

Such thoughtfulness really surprised Miviel.

"Miss Mivile, please spread your arms!" Chu Yi took out a tape measure and reminded with a smile.

Mi Weier looked at Chu Yi from top to bottom, "You know, my weight can always be maintained very well, and the most accurate size you said should not be much different from what I gave you, right?" ”

Chu Yi obviously felt that Mi Weier was more than a little bit difficult.

The smile on her face did not change, "Miss Mivile, you are indeed a leader in the modeling industry, but the fact that your weight has not changed does not necessarily mean that your size has not changed, so if you don't cooperate, I can't help it, please ask for another high-tech!" ”

Hearing this, Mivier's eyebrows tightened, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm just telling the truth!"

Mi Weier frowned and groaned for a moment, slowly raised her arm, and after Chu Yi accurately measured her size, she compared the two sizes.

"Miss Mivile, you can see for yourself if there is any change in the size of these two copies!"

Mivile was very confident before taking the size, but when she saw the size above, she took off her sunglasses in surprise.

No wonder she always felt that her clothes were not very comfortable to wear recently, was it because of this slight change?

Chu Yi explained with a smile, "Whether the clothes fit or not depends mainly on the recent size, Miss Miviel's figure and weight are indeed well maintained, but, after all, every time period, there are a little changes, are you right?" ”

Mivile was silent.

"If I'm not mistaken, Miss Mivile should have been practicing yoga lately, right?"

"How do you know?" Mivile felt that Chu Yi was really a god.

"The effect of yoga is not as obvious as that seen in running, but it can be used to shape the body."

Her arm length and waist circumference have changed, which is probably the reason for practicing yoga.

Mi Weier briefly told Chu Yi about her appeal, which was basically amazing, dignified and eye-catching, but not too abrupt.

Chu Yi recorded in detail, "Miss Miviel, I should be able to draw the design tomorrow. ”

"So fast?"

"Yes, I've been inspired since you walked through the door. Some people say that the inspiration of a designer, once it comes, is really like a surging river, and it can't be stopped! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mivier's mouth actually opened a rare smile.

"It's not early, I'm waiting for your blueprints!" Before Miviel left, she asked her assistant to tell Chu Yi her contact information.

After sending Mi Weier away, Chu Yi prepared to draw the design drawing.

Li Mingye walked in lightly, and saw that she was so focused and serious in her painting, she couldn't bear to disturb her.

glanced at the time and drove to buy Chu Yi a light and nutritious dinner.

Towards ten o'clock in the evening, Chu Yi finally drew three very satisfactory design drawings, the style is still a combination of Chinese and Western, inspired by blue and white porcelain.

"Give me some advice." Chu Yi rubbed his shoulders and handed the design to Li Mingye.

Li Mingye glanced at it, "Mi Weier's temperament belongs to the cold fan, you used the design inspiration of blue and white porcelain, will it make people feel repulsed thousands of miles away?" ”

Chu Yi actually had such concerns before writing, but blue and white porcelain should be the design that can best highlight Mi Weier's temperament, so she still followed her inner thoughts and designed these three dresses with different lengths and Chinese elements of blue and white porcelain.

Li Mingye saw that she had already made up her mind, so she didn't interfere too much.

"Eat dinner first, it shouldn't be completely cold yet!" Li Mingye suddenly thought of a problem, that is, there should be another microwave oven here.

A huge warm current surged in Chu Yi's heart, surging quickly towards the limbs and bones, and every cell in his body was very warm.

After Li Mingye had dinner with her, he drove her back to the villa.

Xu was so tired, Chu Yi leaned against the car window and was confused.

Li Mingye glanced at her, flattened the passenger seat, and took off his suit to cover her.

Along the way, he drove as smoothly as possible.

The car stopped steadily in front of the villa, and Chu Yi still hadn't woken up.

He tried to wake her up, but after thinking about it, he was worried that he would wake her up.

Chu Yi slept soundly, maybe he had some good dreams, and he was still smashing his mouth.

Hearing the sound of her smacking lips, Li Mingye's eyes became more and more interested, and he slowly approached her, quietly admiring her falling asleep.

The eyelashes are like a fan, trembling and trembling with the long breath, and the beauty is chaotic.

"Young Master?" Zhang's mother had been waiting in the living room, and when she heard the sound of the car driving in, she didn't see the two of them get out of the car, so she couldn't help but feel strange, so she opened the door of the villa and walked to the front of the car.

Li Mingye raised his fingers and shrugged lightly, and Zhang's mother hurriedly lowered her voice, "Young master, don't you go in?" ”