Chapter 212 (1/2)

When the waiter heard the speech, he immediately showed a bright smile. Crisp Sheng replied, ”I know, boss, I'll go to the card return process.”

Then he ran into the villa.

Ms. Feng's face turned blue and white, pointed to Wanyi and said angrily, ”well, you're kind. Wanyi, what do you think you are? You're a clothes maker? Do you know what my husband does? Do you believe I'll let my husband tear down your broken work room tomorrow!”

Wanyi chuckled and scoffed: ”I don't know what your husband does, but I've heard some about what you do. Originally, he was just a little wanghong who was famous for cosmetic surgery and meat exposure, because he hooked up with an accountant and let him lose public funds for you. The accountant went to prison, but you changed your name and surname with the money, packaged a good birth for yourself, and married this upstart husband as a second child Fang, oh, by the way, is your husband old enough to be your father? ”

The sound of evening is gentle and melodious, just like the spring breeze blowing gently in my ears.

But what she said was like a knife. Ms. Feng was dizzy and pale.

”Please keep it, Ms. Feng. Here is the refund slip. Your money has been credited to your payment account.”

The waiter handed over the refund form with both hands and said with a smile, ”please put it away and don't come again in the future.”

”We'll see!! I'll see when you can drive yimingxuan this night!”

Ms. Feng snapped the refund form and left angrily.

Night's eyes fell on Xia Shengge, looked carefully, and then lit up a little.

”Are you... Miss Xia Shengge?”

Xia Shengge nodded and handed the bag in his hand, ”thank you for your clothes.”

Late intention did not reach out to pick it up, but looked at her with burning eyes.

Before the gentle and quiet eyes, as if burning a fanatical flame.

”I watched the live broadcast last night. You are so beautiful, Sheng Sheng. The Linjiang fairy I designed seems to be tailor-made for you.”

”Sheng Sheng, do you want to try mom... Cough... You are a natural hanger for other clothes I designed. No matter which one, you can control it perfectly.”

Xia Shengge couldn't help but step back.

The night's eyes flustered her heart and hair.

I always think it looks familiar.

It's very much like the frenzy when her fans called her cubs.

She coughed softly and said, ”no, I should go back.”

Then, she saw the night opposite, showing a depressed look.

Beauty is sad, flowers and plants wither.

Late meaning can be pitiful and pitiful. She looked at her expectantly: ”try one, just try one?”

When Xia Sheng song reached his mouth, he swallowed back, ”just... One set.”

Then, the beauty opposite immediately burst into a bright smile, took her hand and walked in.

The waiter nearby was stunned.

She has been with Wanyi since the establishment of Wanyi Mingxuan.

I've never seen my boss be so polite to any guest before?

Who the hell is this little girl wearing a mask?

……

Xia Sheng song should have known.

There is a second set.

Try one, try countless.

When she came back, she had tried more than a dozen sets of clothes under the late sugar coated shells and sad eyes.

Each set will usher in the praise of late excitement.

When the last set of Youfeng Laiyi was put on, Wanyi stroked the golden tassels hanging from her clothes, and her face showed a look of happiness and expectation.

”Sheng Sheng, I didn't understand what those fanatical fans were chasing. They all claimed to be their parents.”

”But after I searched your life, I unconsciously felt like them. I wanted to give us the best Sheng cubs. No one can bully.”

Xia Sheng's song: ”... - | - |”