“Ali

, do you think that Miss Zhou is stupid? As soon as the assistant Nian Xiaopu came back, she couldn't help complaining: "That cheongsam was obviously tailor-made for her, but she had to shrink her waist by half an inch."

Who has a garment clinging to his body? Aren't you afraid of breaking? ”

"Zhou Yarou asked you to change your waist to half an inch?" Ling Qixi was smirked at Zhou Yarou's self-confidence.

"Yes, she said that she used to wear that size cheongsam, forcing me to customize it according to my previous waist. I'm also speechless, doesn't she know that she has gained weight? ”

Nian Xiaopu couldn't help complaining, not only because he was afraid of trouble, but also because he couldn't wear it.

Ling Qixi turned the oil pen in her palm beautifully, "Then change it according to her requirements, however, you have to write a disclaimer to indicate that she herself asked to modify her waist!" If there is an accident, it has nothing to do with us! ”

"But she is the adopted daughter of the Leng family, if she really broke the dress at the banquet, how could the Leng family let us go?"

Rich people are unreasonable, even if they promise something, they will inevitably not be angry with others.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of her ......"

There's a disclaimer in, who's used to her?

"That'...... All right! The big stone in Nian Xiaojiao's heart can be put down, otherwise, she has to continue to persuade Zhou Yarou, it's really a headache to think about.

Auctions have always been the scene of the rich people's sprinkling coins.

Zhou Yarou wore a customized cheongsam and walked into the venue with ladylike steps.

Ling Qixi saw it from a distance and hooked her lips helplessly.

This cherry blossom pink embroidered cheongsam is mainly designed for teenage girls.

But Zhou Yarou's figure and sense of age can't control this design.

But she prefers to wear such a tender dress, I really don't know what the aesthetic is.

"Miss Cao, you are also coming to the auction!" Gui Yan smiled and said, "What a coincidence. ”

"Qiao!" Ling Qixi raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Xunxun who was standing in front of him, and continued to eat the cake on the plate.

Gui Yan deliberately said: "The one wearing the pink cheongsam is our little lady, you are of the same age, maybe you can be friends." ”

"Not interested!" Ling Qixi was just about to leave, when he heard Zhou Yarou walking over quickly with high heels.

"Brother, when did you come? Why don't you wait for me to come along? ”

"Aren't you going to do styling?"

"Oh, then you can't wait for me?"

Listening to Zhou Yarou's angry tone, Ling Qixi twisted her eyebrows in disgust.

It's a self-service area, but how does it feel like you're in a public toilet?

"Hey, who's that?" Zhou Yarou's good friend looked at Ling Qixi and said sourly: "Her cheongsam is very beautiful!" I don't know where I bought it! ”

Ling Qixi is wearing an ink artistic conception version of the pearl white cheongsam, and the gradient landscape painting on the hem is vividly embroidered and full of luxury.

Zhou Yarou glanced at it jealously and sneered: "This piece on my body is from the famous designer Ali."

The hand is not the same as the clothes bought at the stalls. ”

Stalls?

Ling Qixi almost laughed out loud...... Does she have to embroider a signature on the clothes she made herself?

Gui Yan hurriedly said: "Miss Cao is also a costume designer, this beautiful cheongsam may be Miss Cao's own design." ”

"Heh, I've never heard of a costume designer surnamed Cao!"

Zhou Yarou asked delicately, "Brother, have you heard of it?" ”