Then now, when I see this man pretending to be Dongfang Mo, then do I plot against a woman?
Oh my God!
Too scary!
"I seem a little unworthy of living!" Her face turned pale.
"You..." Luo Nanfei wanted to hide the disgust in her eyes, but her helplessness was too strong and she couldn't hide it. "It's true."
Dongfang Yun: "!!"
"elder sister!"
"Okay, little fool, I'll send you back." Luo Nanfei walked somewhere else and looked down at the time. She had been out for a while. Although it was broad daylight, Mr. Fu was unlikely to come back so early.
But she never could do what she promised him, and she felt guilty.
"What about you then? Everyone is waiting for your reply. When you make a public appearance, you admit that you are the eldest lady of the Oriental family. Which day do you choose? Do you have any ideas about the invitation? And...
”
Dongfang Yun: "..."
This is really concerning the family matters.
Those words made Luo Nan very angry. "You can do whatever you want."
Do whatever you want...
Fu Yancheng came back earlier than before. He could push the work matters to his men, so he would not interfere. He wanted to spend the next time to get a good wedding.
"Mr. Fu." The butler saw Fu Yancheng coming home and greeted him with a smile.
...
night.
Busy?
What is she busy with?
"Well, where is her?" Fu Yancheng responded. The first thing he did when he went home was to find Nan Fei. Compared with Fu Yancheng, who was cold and had no emotion before, it was completely different.
The housekeeper held back his laughter and pointed to his study. "I'm busy upstairs."
On the floor, on the sofa, on the table, there are... things.
Luo Nan Feiren sat on a chair because there was really no place to step on the ground.
Fu Yancheng went upstairs and opened the door, he looked in at a glance...
Well, his study room has always been neat and meticulous, and now it is... a mess.
Why do you have to choose so many types?”
Oh, I didn't do it for him at will, and I became serious. Otherwise, she wouldn't have made such a big scene for him.
"What are you doing?" Fu Yancheng laughed muffled as she looked at her hands wrapped in big tongs and her posture of sitting on the chair and unable to step down.
Luo Nanfei glared at him, "You are still laughing, I'm almost crazy, do you know? Look at these wedding invitations on the ground, and these... what red envelope invitations, and these
These…
After looking at it, he picked a few of them, and he also picked a few of them for the rest. Then, he cleared out a way and walked to Nan Fei. He put those things on the table.
put.
"What about now?"
"Well, I saw it." Fu Yancheng glanced at the invitations on the ground and the like. All of these were styles he carefully designed. It can be said that every sample was very good.
It is normal to be difficult to choose.
"Yeah." Fu Yancheng stood behind the table, leaned down, put his arms on both sides of the chair, and wrapped her in his arms.
The two of them were very concerned about something and discussed it slowly until the butler went upstairs.
He had already picked out all the best ones in a few glances.
“It’s much better.”
"Have you tried?" Fu Yancheng asked Luo Nanfei with a hot look.
Nan Fei smiled angrily and raised her two hands wrapped in big crab claws to show him. "I'm like this, how can I try?"
"Mr. Fu, the other side of the wedding dress designed called and asked if the wedding dress had been tried and if there was any place that needed to be modified. Because there were many diamonds used in that wedding dress, and some of the waists were similar to light feathers.
If you want to modify the yarn design, it will be more troublesome.
So, let me inform them as soon as possible.”
The servants and housekeepers at home are still there, and he is too careless.
Fu Yancheng ignored this and hugged the man and turned into the piano room. He put the man down in front of the wedding dress.
"I'll help you." Fu Yancheng picked up the man from the chair and walked outside.
"Mr. Fu!" Luo Nanfei was upset.
then…
His expression was confused.
Fu Yancheng only saw the designs in this wedding dress, and was amazed, but he didn't expect that when its finished product appeared in front of him, it once again impacted his eyes. The combination of Chinese and Western can perfectly show the waistline of women.
Design, the undesirable and elegant feeling, is undesecrated, and it makes people's hearts thrill.
Seeing his tiny expression, Luo Nanfei looked at him in his sight.
When she looked at her third glance, she suddenly covered her heart with one hand and suddenly realized something. No wonder the person who asked her to design a wedding dress before would completely ignore the money and pay such a big deal.
At the beginning, she was still wondering if she was a big shot in Fengcheng, so she spent money like soil.
Then...
The expression was a little cracked.
Now seeing her suddenly covering her heart mouth, he even tightened his voice. "Does it hurt somewhere?"
Luo Nanfei leaned against Fu Yancheng, and his expression was simply undescribable. He raised his head and asked, "Mr. Fu, have you ever experienced the mood of designing a wedding dress for himself?"
It turns out...it turns out that it is...
"What's wrong?" Fu Yancheng realized something was wrong with her, and a hint of panic flashed across his face and quickly supported her. But he did not forget that the traditional Chinese medicine in her body had never solved it.
Her little tone is that she will be as shattered as she will be.
Oh my God, what kind of weird thing is this?
Fu Yancheng was stunned, then looked at Nan Fei.
"Yes! That's right! It's what you think! I designed a wedding dress for myself and wore it for myself!!!"
Luo Nanfei turned around, Fu Heng didn't know when he would go home. At this time, he was standing outside the door and laughing so hard that his waist could not stand up. He gave Luo Nanfei a thumbs up. "Sister-in-law."
, You are amazing! You are so amazing!"
"Fu Heng!" Luo Nanfei was so angry that he wanted to go over and kick him. "Shut up!"
She wanted to vomit blood for a while, and the 800 milliliters of the kind would not be enough to have a drop of it!
"Swish! Hahahaha..." A sneering voice came from behind.
"Try it first?"
Luo Nanfei was almost rolling her eyes. "I designed it myself! Or my own size. Do you think I can try it?"
Her movement was about to go, but Fu Yancheng surrounded her waist. This incident really caught him off guard. Who would have thought that this little woman had so many vests? Who would have thought that the designer he found by his secretary
It's herself.
Compared to Luo Nanfei's anger, Fu Yancheng's lips raised higher.
"Swish!" Fu Heng laughed crazy outside the door, the kind that he couldn't hold it in.
The more he smiled, the more angry he became. He pointed at Fu Yancheng. "You also rejected my design twice in a row! Say my design was too exposed! I ask you now, is my design exposed? Isn't it good? No level?
Didn't meet your requirements?!"
Fu Yancheng: "..."
He didn't mention this topic at all, but just looked at the wedding dress with great temptation. "Try it first and then discuss something else." This chapter has been completed!