The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 72
Bai Lina took the new clothes from Wucaifeng and happily placed them on her body, not knowing which one to try first.

She smiled and pouted with happiness troubles, "Sister Yali, do you think this one looks better or this one."

The one on her right hand is lovely pink, with a big rose-shaped hollow collar, and lace trims on the collar and cuffs.

The one on the left is a dark green flannel waist-pinch suit dress. It is simple and elegant, but it is not the style she always likes.

Bai Yali looked at the delicate dark green flannel, and rubbed the celadon teacup with her mother's fingertips, a little lost in thought.

The maid who came in said that Murong Qian had come.

She raised her eyes in disbelief, but Bai Lina shouted directly, "Did I hear you right?"

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Yali for resonance.

Bai Yali smiled, "It's indeed a rare visitor."

Bai Lina raised her chin arrogantly to the servant girl, "Let her in!"

The maid went out and quickly brought Murong Qian in.

When Bai Lina saw Murong Qian, she directly asked her why she came. Seeing Murong Qian's gaze fell on her left hand, she felt guilty for a while, hurriedly put down her clothes, and pressed the pink dress on top of the dark green suit skirt.

What Murong Qian was looking at was not the dress, but the red, yellow and green agate and plum pattern bracelet on her wrist.

This bracelet has eight petals of plum blossoms and all eight colors of agate. It is a custom-made gift from Murong Hai for her eighth birthday. It is unique in the world.

But Ergou and Erhu claimed to have seen it in the hand of the woman who stopped them, and it happened that Bai Lina took the necklace from her a few days ago.

Murong Qian came here at this time, just to confirm again.

She smiled calmly, "It's nothing, it's just a set of flannel suit skirts I ordered in Wucaifeng, and they said they were delivered to you together, so let's take a look."

The last time Yao Lina took Murong Qian's black pearl necklace, and Gu Yunxin snatched it away when she put it on, and after being sent back by Murong Qian, she felt a little guilty about taking Murong Qian's things.

But she couldn't help being greedy, because although everyone lived in Murong Mansion together, the treatment was completely different.

Murong Qian has the qualification to directly pay money in the account, but they rely on their third aunt Bai Ying to live. Although Bai Ying is never stingy, what she wears and uses is still not comparable to Murong Qian.

It's as if the material of this suit skirt was specially ordered by Wucaifeng from the UK to make it, and there will never be a second one of the same.

Unlike hers, you can't find another style, but when you wear fashionable materials, you will always bump into people.

Therefore, at this moment, when Bai Lina met Murong Qian, she wanted to bully but felt that she couldn't bully her. In the end, her guilt and timidity overwhelmed her heart, leaving only a little bit of greed that she dared not dare.

She said aggrievedly, "It's just a set of clothes. Since I sent it to you by mistake, it means that I have no fate with you. So what if I gave it to me."

Murong smiled lightly, "I don't want to part with a set of clothes, it's just that this suit skirt doesn't suit you, I'm afraid you'll make a fool of yourself wearing it."

"It's a joke." Bai Lina refused to accept it, and raised her voice, "I can change it or not."

"But this color is suitable for white people, and this style is suitable for tall and slender people."

Murong smiled kindly, and whispered softly as if she was coaxing a child, but when she saw Bai Yali sitting beside her silently from the beginning, her eyes trembled slightly.

Bai Lina wanted to refute, saying that she was not fair or tall anymore, but looked at Murong who was half a head taller than herself, and whose complexion was more translucent and fair than jade fat, she didn't say anything.

He just pulled out his clothes and tossed them to the side in frustration, "I don't care about that?"

(End of this chapter)