"Alexa~ The gods are here to visit me. My little shop has become more prosperous, and my little face has become more prosperous~" Wen Qiang came out to greet the master in person, but her little mouth kept teasing her.
She originally thought that the master was the eldest lady of the Tang family, and Sharo
Such a golden vest is so awesome.
Unexpectedly, she was wearing a vest outside her vest, which shocked her jaw!
You know, in the fashion world and the jewelry world, Alexa and Sharo
But the existence of Taishan Beidou is extremely valuable.
"Okay, okay, I know it was wrong of me to hide my identity from you. Now, tell me, how do you want me to compensate you?" Boss Tang Qiaoer was full of aura, and she hugged Wen Qiangbu's thin waist. .
"Master, if you come to see me often, it's better than anything else."
Wen Qiang curled her lips aggrievedly, "Don't always come to me when something happens, okay?"
"Look, you're talking about me like a big scumbag. I'm not the King of Qi Xuan who has nothing to do but love and welcome spring."
Tang Qiaoer gently scratched her rosy nose with her fingertips, and sighed helplessly, "I'm really too busy. After I finish this period, let's travel abroad and have fun for a few days, okay? I'll spend the whole time It’s covered!”
"Okay! Long live Master!"
...
Tang Qiaoer didn't have time to drink tea either, so she and Wen Qiang hurried to the studio.
The mannequin in the center of the studio is wearing a nearly completed red and black gauze long dress. The color is high-end and beautiful, exuding an eye-catching aura of elegance.
Under the spotlight, it is gorgeous and elegant, like a dream.
Wen Qiang's eyes once again let out a dreamy sigh: "Oh my god...this dress should only be found in the sky, right? The clothes worn by fairies are nothing more than this!"
"These clothes have been hanging here for half a month, and you haven't seen enough yet." Tang Qiaoer stepped forward, her fingertips lightly brushed the watery fabric, her eyes sparkling.
"How can I not see enough!"
Wen Qiang was full of admiration and admiration for Tang Qiaoer's design work, "This top-quality Xiangyun yarn is also called 'soft gold', and it is extremely difficult to get just one piece like this!"
Moreover, the dyeing process of this fabric is traditional and cumbersome. It needs to be washed three times, boiled nine times, and dried eighteen times. One piece often takes a year!
Thanks to Master, you can find such high-quality materials. The color and texture of Xiangyun yarn available in the world are not as good as yours! I think it is no exaggeration to bid at the auction! "
"This material is from my personal collection. It is natural for my family to use the best."
With that said, Tang Qiaoer played with a pair of sleeves and prepared to continue completing the birthday party shirt for Aunt Rou.
...
Wen Qiang's studio is downstairs.
The black Maybach drove into the European retro courtyard.
Han Xian got out of the car first and was about to open the door for Mr. Shen.
Seeing the globally limited edition Sound of the Night parked steadily at the door, I suddenly shouted "Ouch" as if my tail had been stepped on.
"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen! The young lady is here!"
Shen Jingjue's gloomy eyes suddenly sparkled, and he quickly stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Sure enough, it was Tang Qiaoer's car.
The "Fujiwara Tofu Shop" on my butt is still there.
Shen Jingjue couldn't help but soft waves appeared in his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
Suddenly he remembered something, and turned around to face the dark and reflective car window, inspecting his appearance, and tightened the Windsor knot on his collar.
When Han Xian saw Mr. Shen looking nervous, as if he was going on a date with his sweetheart, he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.
Their Mr. Shen is usually very confident in his appearance. It is not an exaggeration to describe an old man like him as a shy flower.
Surprisingly, there are times when I am so at a loss for a woman. He seems like a young man who is tasting the taste of love for the first time.
"How do I look today?" Shen Jingjue turned around and asked calmly.
