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Mo Qingxue saw that Mo Qingyan was wearing a white gauze skirt. It was beautiful like a fairy who accidentally entered the world. The whole look was tense.

How can she be so beautiful, and she can only wear the dress style of ten years ago.

Very angry, very angry.

So she turned her eyes, calculating and seriously calculating, but forgot her mother's advice to her.

"OK, I'll wear yours, Millie. I must be able to put on her dress."

Millie nodded slightly. Although her figure is not as good as that of Xiaoyan, the cushion is also effective. But she doesn't have the beautiful butterfly bone of Xiaoyan. I'm afraid it's useless to decorate it.

Of course, for the sake of the studio's reputation, she certainly can't say.

Millie hugged Mo Qingyan and whispered, "thank you!"

In fact, it was her who caused all this. For her thanks, Mo Qingyan can only smile faintly. At the bottom of his heart, he is sorry for the old classmate, which makes you embarrassed by Mo Qingxue.

But his face was still calm. He followed the clothing assistant to change his dress.

Millie saw that Mo Qingxue changed into Mo Qingyan's dress and began to adjust it for her. She padded ten layers of chest cushions and held on for a few days. She doesn't care about the perfection of the back without a small cigarette.

"Miss Mo, it's beautiful."

Mo Qingxue looked at herself in the mirror and was secretly happy when she thought that Mo Qingyan was wearing the style ten years ago. She must beat her today. A woman's battlefield is a banquet.

And clothes are their robes. If they win, she can beat her.

When Mo Qingyan changed his clothes and came out, everyone was shocked. This dress was designed by Millie when she was in college three years ago. Because the style is too old, it will make people look more than ten years old after wearing, so no one has been interested in it in the studio.

But she put it on as if it was tailor-made for her. Her upper body is a suspender type bra. The color is very light purple and a little pink, revealing a beautiful navel. Below is a dark purple one-step skirt with drill. The skirt is a lavender yarn below the knee.

It's so beautiful. Just now she was going to say she was a fairy, but now she can be said to be a beautiful mermaid princess. The whole person is no longer light, but the beauty of color and tension.

It turns out that a woman can have different beauty. She can be immortal or gorgeous.

Millie smiled, and she was surprised with her hands around her chest.

"Miss Mo Da, unexpectedly, my work has finally found its owner."

She just graduated two years ago and established a studio. At that time, the studio was not very famous. She had the pride of a designer and wanted to design what she liked, so she took out the design in college, but no one could control it.

Mo Qingyan looked at himself in the mirror and became another look. He had to be surprised by Millie's design.

"Well, I like it."

And Mo Qingxue on one side thought she could be more beautiful than her. Unexpectedly, as soon as she appeared, she lost her color in an instant. Light white, standing beside her can be ignored.

She gritted her teeth and growled, "what are you talking about? The party is about to begin."

Mo Qingyan raised his eyebrows and felt very happy to see that she was angry. So she said to Millie, "see you later at the party."

Lin City Crown Hotel, Bai manqin and Mo Zhijian greet guests at the door. This hotel is a super seven-star hotel. The banquet hall is very large, and today's decoration is pink and tender, as dreamy as the princess's castle.

Pink dolls, pink lights, completely like people living in fairy tales.

A lot of guests came. They were shocked by the big pen of the Mo family. A birthday should be so grand. It's really worthy of being a miss of a famous family.