This line of text is a beautiful word, showing a grateful and versatile image vividly.

Ji Ningyan raised his eyebrows, thinking that the person who wrote this copywriting was quite level, and such words that could capture people's hearts would definitely harvest a large number of fans who were blowing rainbow farts.

With a little curiosity, Ji Ningyan clicked on the comment area below.

Sure enough, Song Yuer's iron fans have already moved a small bench and sat in rows.

"Sister Yu'er is really spicy, her acting skills are so good, and she can design clothes, so many talented young ladies, I love it...... PS: Thank you uncle for taking care of Sister Yu'er for so many years, and I wish my uncle a happy birthday and good health! ”

The rest of the fans were not far behind, keeping the formation neat and tidy.

They all sent their blessings: "I wish my uncle a happy birthday, as blessed as the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan!" ”

Looking at the sincere wishes of the fans, Ji Ningyan raised his eyebrows in surprise, I didn't know, I thought that the protagonist of the birthday was the uncle of the fans.

These days, these little fans are really amazing.

Ji Ningyan was suddenly a little curious, what kind of clothes Song Yuer designed, and specially bought a hot search circle favor for this reason.

With this curiosity, she officially clicked on the picture.

I saw Boss Liu, who I saw last time, wearing a shirt and trousers, looking at the camera with high spirits, smiling very brightly.

Perhaps, the troubles of Boss Liu's company have been solved by him.

Ji Ningyan was secretly worried.

The shirt that fell on him was just at first glance, but he felt that this dress was quite familiar.

Men's shirts are much the same, there are very few places that can be played, and Ji Ningyan didn't think about adding any too trendy elements to Qin Nanyu's clothes.

So on the hem of the shirt sketched a few light strokes of Chinese painting.

But at this time, the clothes on Boss Liu's body have the same appearance of Chinese painting as outlined by Ji Ningyan, and the position is also in the same position, so the color is darker than his own brush and ink.

In addition, the overall color of the clothes can be said to be exactly the same as Ji Ningyan's color selection!

Ji Ningyan's face turned black all of a sudden.

The clothes she designed collided with the clothes designed by Song Yuer, and the overall similarity was more than 90%.

Is this a simple coincidence?

No, Ji Ningyan doesn't believe it!

She slammed up from the couch, feeling a pang of fire in her heart and trying to get out of the door, but it was too early to see that it was too early.

What's more, at this moment, Qin Nanyu came out after taking a bath.

With a faint tide on his body, he walked out of the room, "Ji Ningyan, did you come to me just now?" ”

Ji Ningyan was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself if she knocked on the door so big? Qin Nanyu was taking a bath in the bathroom, and he heard it?

This thought flashed in his heart, and Ji Ningyan pulled out an insincere smile to deny it: "No, you may have heard it wrong." ”

As he spoke, he quietly took the pillow next to him and placed it on top of the gift box.

Originally, he came to deliver Qin Nanyu's clothes.

Now that Song Yu'er is in the shadow behind her back, Ji Ningyan feels that this set of clothes is like a hot potato.

She couldn't send it.

"I'm sure I heard me right." Qin Nanyu walked over as he spoke, and Ji Ningyan saw that the pillow was not big enough, so he hurriedly pressed it quietly.

As everyone knows, this action has long been seen by Qin Nanyu.

Under the pillow, it is probably one of the gift boxes she brought back, right?