Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

582 The Finale 12
"It's nothing," Dong Lingbai said hastily, "It just feels a little familiar."

Hearing this, Dong Lingbei narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at her and said, "Xiaobai, did I tell you...you won't lie?"

Dong Lingbai pursed his lips slightly, and his little face flushed a little, obviously ashamed of being exposed for lying.

Dong Lingbei looked at her like this and sighed: "If you don't want to say it, forget it. Let's talk about it when you want to."

Dong Lingbai nodded and did not speak again.

When they got home, Dong Lingbei sat on the sofa, watched helplessly as his sister went upstairs and returned to her room, then turned to the assistant beside her and said, "Check the identity of the guest from the Mo family today."

"Yes." The people around him took the order and turned to leave.

Dong Lingbei frowned slightly, and couldn't help rubbing the position of her temple.

My little sister has grown up now, and may start to have her own secrets.

This feeling is a bit uncomfortable.

Just as I was thinking, there was a message on my phone.

Picking it up, looking at the medication reminder on it, Dong Lingbei curled her lips and snorted coldly.

In the end, he took out the medicine from his pocket and took two pills.

Soon, there was another notification sound.

Clicking on it, she couldn't hide her surprise from the above content: I will come to Yuncheng in two days, Patriarch Dongling, will you take me in?

She stood up abruptly, looking at the above sentence, the expression on her face was a little happy and a little nervous, and there was a little indescribable subtlety.
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Another two days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the day when Yuan Feiqian went to inspect the dress.

Getting ready to go out early in the morning, Qing Yishen was called to the study by the head of the Mo family.

Shen Shuying smiled and said: "You have something to do, just let Axi stay with us."

Qing Yishen was worried, and deliberately asked Feng Dili to follow.

Shen Shuying looked at his nervous expression, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Ah Shen, in this Yuncheng, our Mo family still has a bit of reputation."

Although she said it very modestly, Qing Yishen still understood what she meant.

In this Yuncheng, no one is blind enough to provoke the Mo family.

So, for the first time ever, Qing didn't accompany Yuan Feiqian to try on the dress.

But I didn't expect that it became something that I regretted countless times when I thought about it later.

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In a dress shop.

The clerks are arranging today's dresses, and some people have begun to check the status of the guests who made an appointment today, so as to be prepared and entertain guests with the highest service standards at any time.

"Hello, sir! May I ask what you need?" Seeing a man in a suit and leather shoes walk in, the first clerk who spotted him immediately greeted him.

If a business can be made, not only will there be performance, but the commission will also be very objective, so the shop assistants are very active and enthusiastic.

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with soft brows and eyes, and a gentle smile: "Hi, I'm looking for Jenny."

After finishing the words, I saw another clerk walking over quickly with a smile on his face: "Hello, sir! May I ask what you need?"

As she said that, she glanced at the clerk next to her with some pride, because this gentleman went to the men's dress area next to her.

Seeing this, the other clerks were full of envy and jealousy. At the same time, they guessed that Jenny had not been here for a long time, so how did she meet such an extraordinary-looking big client?
Jenny looked at the man politely and asked, "Sir, what do you want today?"

The man took out a card from his pocket and handed it to her: "Jenny, I want to ask you for a favor."

　[Zuoの话] Congratulations to Xiaogong for promoting "penoy" to the leader of the rudder!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)