Lin Yiran stayed in the room for a whole night.
Ye Siyun knocked on the door several times. Seeing the serious Lin Yiran, she couldn't bear to disturb her, so she could only take a few steps back and close the door tightly again.
After repeating it several times, the arrival of Gu Qingmo and Qin Kexin made Lin Yiran, who was busy in the room, reluctant to move his eyes.
Lin Yiran was a little embarrassed sitting in front of the sewing machine. She rubbed the tip of her nose and put down the fabric in her hand out of embarrassment: "Mr. Gu, Assistant Qin. You are here."
Qin Kexin opened the door without hesitation and was shocked when she saw the dress on a tailor's model: "I always thought that white dresses are not as noble as black. Now it seems that I, Qin Kexin, am ignorant and ignorant. Already."
When Li Hanxuan decided to choose a white dress, Qin Kexin even thought that Li Hanxuan's vision was just that.
In her opinion, the formal dresses designed by Lin Yiran are more noble and delicate than this white one.
A white dress, even if it is decorated with flowers, cannot give people a bright feeling.
It wasn't until she saw the finished product designed by Lin Yiran that Qin Kexin felt what it meant to be slapped in the face.
Although no one hit her in the face, she still felt burning pain in her cheek.
She covered her cheek with one hand, and couldn't help but give Lin Yiran a thumbs up with the other hand.
Li Hanxuan finally chose this white dress among all his works.
The person who understands Lin Yiran best is Li Hanxuan.
Facing Qin Kexin's unceremonious praise, Lin Yiran pressed down Qin Kexin's thumb in embarrassment.
Looking at Gu Qingmo standing at the door, Lin Yiran felt that she had caused him trouble again: "The dress will be made before tomorrow night, and then I will have to trouble Mr. Gu to send the dress to the Li Group. "
Gu Qingmo leaned against the door and smiled lightly: "No trouble. I'll be lucky enough to be able to see your design again."
Ye Siyun, who was holding the juice, raised her eyebrows at Lin Yiran. The smile on her lips had already betrayed her: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Mr. Gu is still knowledgeable. Qin Ke and I thought about the word "lucky in three lives". I can’t even think of it in my head.”
Picking up a glass of mango juice, Qin Kexin raised her finger and shook it: "I can think of it. It's like a great honor, great blessings in the sky, good fortune..."
"Why didn't you say good luck and good luck?" Ye Siyun handed the apple juice to Gu Qingmo and couldn't help rolling her eyes at Qin Kexin.
Her eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if she had forgotten the previous scene where the three of them became sworn brothers.
Ye Siyun is still as outspoken as ever, and she will never show mercy if she wants to complain about Qin Kexin.
When she said this, Qin Kexin quickly held Ye Siyun's uninjured arm: "You even gave us juice with one hand. I'm really grateful."
Gu Qingmo, who was sitting aside, always had a smile on his face. He looked at Qin Kexin who kept talking, but he was thinking about why she didn't say a word in the car just now.
Are you afraid of him?
Compared with Li Hanxuan, he can be considered approachable.
"Come, in order to thank Big Star Ye for hand-squeezing juice for us to drink, I will show you one."
Qin Kexin shook the cup gently in her hand, and in just a moment, the bottom of the cup of freshly squeezed mango juice reached the bottom.
Ye Siyun was dumbfounded on the sidelines. The time it took to squeeze the juice couldn't match the speed at which Qin Kexin drank up the juice.
For a moment, she really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Lin Yiran arranged the remaining fabrics on the table and clapped her hands while watching Qin Kexin's performance: "This is Assistant Qin's unique skill, and he usually doesn't perform it easily for others to see."
"My unique skills are still a little inferior in front of you." Qin Kexin put the cup aside, walked to the model and squatted down.

Chapter completed!