As soon as she screamed, Aunt Zhang and the others shook their eyes at the servants outside. No one dared to get clothes for Duan Meilin. They just looked at her embarrassedly and yelled at her!
"Do I ask you to bring me clothes? Did you hear it?" Duan Meilin was about to be driven crazy by the water with a strong dog smell! She screamed in dismay.
Even Alison and her servant were far away from her.
"Give me clothes!" Seeing Duan Meilin coming to the scene wildly and smashing the things in the hall, her eyes had already begun to look around. Luo Nanfei then spoke and ordered Aunt Zhang. "Take Ms. Duan to change it."
Body clothes.”
Aunt Zhang could tell at a glance what Luo Nanfei was thinking. Although she didn't want to take Duan Meilin there, she still responded. "Okay."
Alison will appear here entirely because Luo Nanfei made her too embarrassed yesterday and she was very angry. So today I deliberately gave a gift for the funeral, and wanted to make Luo Nanfei unhappy.
However, after entering the Dongfang Family, her anger slowly disappeared. And the kind that became calmer and calmer inside seemed to be a place that could make her feel at ease.
When Luo Nanfei said that she wanted to take her to a place, she subconsciously became curious.
As soon as the two left, Alison immediately sneezes, which made the servant behind her look panicked. "Oh no, the princess is very allergic to things like dog hair, let's go quickly."
The servant La Alison was about to leave, but was stopped by Luo Nanfei.
"Since you are here today, I'll take you to a place without dog hair. I happened to have something to do, and I want to ask Princess Alison, you."
It used to be where my mother lived. Now it's my turn to live.
So, if you talk about things, it’s best to go there.”
Dongfang Qingen, who stood outside but had not entered the hall and wanted to watch the show, was so angry that she gritted her teeth! What is hers! It was clearly that Luo Nanfei snatched it from its hands.
Leaving!!
"Yes, I just don't understand some things, so I want to ask Miss Luo."
Her unusual tone made Dongfang Tingzhou feel a little disappointed. However, in his heart, he still believed that Alison was Dongfang Songnian.
Luo Nanfei walked out of the hall. "There is a rule in our family. That is, the most powerful person in the family will live in a villa building that is the only one of the eldest daughters in the family.
The walls were even more hung with paintings from major artists, and there were a wide variety of paintings.
As he looked, Alison's eyes suddenly stopped on one and walked towards the painting.
Because the characters on the painting are not other people, but Eastern chants.
All the way into the attic where the eldest lady lives, the deeper she goes inside, the more she becomes, the more dazed Alison becomes.
Very familiar, so familiar that there seemed to be shadows overlapping with her, so familiar that they were very friendly.
When Dongfang Songnian was young, he was also a very powerful character. As soon as he entered the hall, his strong sense of art and luxury suddenly came to his face.
Alison glanced at the lower right corner of the painting. "There is no mark on which one's handwriting is."
"This is my mother's own work." Luo Nanfei said. "When I got home and heard Aunt Zhang say that, I was also shocked. I didn't expect that my mother would be so narcissistic.
Because she felt that no one could draw her too realistic and vivid. But she wanted to paste her portrait in this hall. So she drew it herself and came out herself."
There is a strong sense of impact between Alison and this painting.
"I finally understand why you think that I am so similar to Dongfang Songnian. If I were to look at this painting, I also think that her figure and temperament are very similar to me."
"Do you think this is familiar?" Luo Nanfei asked.
Looking around, the living room of Dongfang Songnian has a very large floor-to-ceiling window. There are many Western musical instruments placed there, all of which are very expensive.
At first glance, Alison couldn't say anything about it.
Because she also has a very strong love for various musical instruments.
Alison: “…”
"Your mother is really weird, but her approach is very recognizable. Those who cannot achieve her own satisfaction. So doing it by herself can only show that she is great."
"Yes." Luo Nanfei responded without refuting.
But in the end, it disappeared for no reason. At that time, everyone thought that the dress was the designer, and deliberately hid it to avoid scrambling. They announced to the outside world that they would not sell it.
But unexpectedly, this dress was actually in the hands of Dongfang Songnian.
"Yes." Luo Nanfei said, "Although I have never met my mother, after I returned home recently, I can also feel that her behavior is also a very powerful person. And she is very smart.
, very smooth."
And the whole layout is very artistic and romantic.
Then I turned around and looked at the other side. There was a square transparent glass cabinet with many valuable gems on the outside. The inside was a sky-high dress.
"It...is it actually here?" Alison was shocked. Because the sky-high dress was designed by the most famous British designer. When the dress was released, it attracted many people.
Fighting, including the royal family of Country Y.
It seemed that Alison had lived in the royal family for so many years, bound by various rules, and wanted the most.
A headache...
When Alison was about to fall, Luo Nanfei reached out to support her. "Are you okay?"
Not only could she snatch the Buddha statue from everyone's hands, she could also take away the dress so quietly, which shows how powerful she is.
Alison had a vague headache. She pinched her eyebrows with her fingers and subconsciously looked on the recliner on the balcony. A picture flashed through her mind.
The woman is wearing a long skirt and holding a slightly bitter coffee in her hands. The sun is scattered gently, warm and comfortable...
Alison suddenly grabbed his arm with his backhand, and she questioned Luo Nanfei. "Tell me again who is your mother?"
"Oriental chant."
Luo Nanfei replied to her, "Actually, I think the eyes of my third uncle and Aunt Zhang are accurate. You might as well think about the scene when we met for the first time in the dress shop yesterday.
How much similarity is there for us? How can you, a native of Y, have black eyes?
And your face, if you need it, I can check it out for you now.” This chapter has been completed!