Why is it said that she is God's work and not that it is Nuwa's show of skills?
She has platinum curls, snow-white skin, big Kazilan eyes, and emerald pupils, typical Nordic features.
However, she can speak Mandarin quite well, and visually she is only a human cub under five years old.
Her big emerald eyes glowed as softly as jelly, and she looked particularly well-behaved. Ye Zhaoling couldn't help but touch her hair. The furry feel made her unable to put it down: "Where is your mother?"
The little angel blinked his big eyes: "Mom!" he called her.
The sound of Xiao Nai's screams made people's bones go numb. She was overflowing with motherly love. Ye Zhaoling pinched her face and asked, "What's your name?"
She clasped her fingers: "Lan...Lan."
Ye Zhaoling stretched out his hand: "I'm not your mother. I'll take you to find your mother later, okay?"
"Sister, you're beautiful! I want my sister to hug me!" Xiao Lanlan was quite good at climbing up the pole. She could see that Ye Zhaoling didn't reject her, and she stretched out her short arms to get close to her.
"Sister got caught in the rain and is all wet. It's not good to hold you now. Please wait for sister to change clothes, okay?"
"Sister! It's cold, change your clothes quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold and get sick!"
Before the elevator opened, Ye Zhaoling noticed that this was the 17th floor. She walked in and admired in her heart that she didn't brag over the weekend. The grandeur of this hotel was indeed beyond words.
The decoration style is similar to that of the lobby, but it is more inclined to mysterious marine elements, with dark blue carpets, blurry and dreamy blue lights rippling with wave-like water, which is extremely fluid.
Blue beauties and white tulips are everywhere, low-key and luxurious furnishings, blue and white porcelain is filled with snow-white corals, and the Chinese retro style is perfectly integrated into the paradise of flowers and ocean, just like the beautiful mysterious empire of the mermaid princess.
Chu Xiang said in time: "We have prepared what you need, please."
A young lady wearing a cat-eared maid outfit came forward with a smile and was about to take Lan Lan's hand. Before Ye Zhaoling could speak, Lan Lan let go of Ye Zhaoling's hand and ran to the dining room next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
tower.
The dining table was relatively high and filled with all kinds of exquisite snacks. The maid quickly adjusted the height of the dining table so that the little guy could reach the snacks smoothly.
Chu Xiang smiled and stretched out her hand to guide Ye Zhaoling: "This floor is open to Her Royal Highness the Princess and your friends. Downstairs is the royal lounge for Her Royal Highness the Princess. It is a mysterious realm that belongs exclusively to the princesses, the myth of Atlantis.
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Ye Zhaoling stopped and just remembered the weekend when Chu Xiang reminded her at the right time: "Your friend has some work to deal with. She hopes you don't worry about her and can do what you want to do with peace of mind."
"When you are ready, she would like to invite you downstairs for dinner."
Ye Zhaoling looked at his watch: "It's half past twelve, are you still opening the lounge so late?"
"Yes, it is open to VIPs 24 hours a day and provides unlimited meals and snacks."
A girl wearing a Snow White dress pushed a cart full of various dresses to Ye Zhaoling.
Ye Zhaoling pointed at something casually, but Chu Xiang shook his head, looking very apologetic, and said to Ye Zhaoling: "It is our dereliction of duty to fail to provide the most perfect service for Her Royal Highness the Princess's clothing, food, housing and transportation. I personally think,
These dresses are beautiful, but they cannot match you."
Princess Snow White looked at Chu Xiang in surprise when she heard this: "What do you mean..."
Chu Xiang nodded and said with a smile: "Go and do it."
Snow White didn't speak any more. As she pushed the cart away, she glanced at Miss Rabbit beside her.
Miss Rabbit held the carrot doll and led Ye Zhaoling into the bathroom.
Chu Xiang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the little Cheng Yaojin who suddenly appeared, adjusted her headset, and looked at the maid: "Are you sure it's the child of the guest upstairs?"
The maid nodded, thinking of the handsome guest, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Yes, the guest is dining downstairs. After receiving the message, she said she would come to pick her up in person."
Chu Xiang came closer to the child, carefully observed her little face, and shook her head: "Look carefully, there is nothing like her at all. Although the guest looks like a mixed race, he really doesn't seem to be related to her by blood.
They are not related, let alone the same race."
"This child has platinum curly hair, green eyes, and is of Nordic Germanic ethnicity, while the adult is more like Asian."
"Tsk, there is no similarity at all between the eyebrows and the eyes."
The maid smiled and said: "On the contrary, I am more curious about her mother. I know without thinking that she must be a stunning beauty."
Chu Xiang thought of calling the guest she was receiving mother after the child jumped out, and she immediately glanced at the child lightly.
Uneducated.
He thought so.
The maid suddenly thought: "The little princess's father also warned her..."
Chu Xiang was fiddling with the pen in his hand and asked casually: "What did you say?"
"Bad guy! Bad guy!" The little girl picked up a ball of cake and threw it at Chu Xiang.
The latter quickly took a few steps back while protecting the brooch on his chest. Looking at the cream slipping on his tuxedo, he frowned, then regained his composure in an instant and said with a smile: "Now I know what he will tell me."
The maid girl adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose: "Go and change clothes. I'm here."
Chu Xiang laughed casually: "No, I will be back in five minutes."
After turning around and walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back: "Many guests have said that I look most handsome in a black military uniform, right?"
The maid looked him up and down: "It's really strange today, the old antique's heart actually fell for a beauty."
"She is no ordinary beauty."
"Don't be heartbroken by a beauty, you will eventually be heartbroken under her pomegranate skirt."
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In front of the full-length mirror outside the bathroom, there is a beautiful dress, a light purple dress, with a mistletoe pattern embroidered on the waist, abdomen and chest alternately with gold and silver threads, embellished with crystal clear cat's eye stones.
The fruit of mistletoe, with thousands of diamonds set on silver threads, shines brightly.
Not to mention, the model was wearing a set of expensive jewelry, a huge drop-shaped ruby necklace, a palm-sized butterfly brooch, azure transparent wings, and tentacles trembling slightly.
The back of the low-cut dress is slit to the waist, with a drop-shaped diamond clasp, and a long tulle cape hanging on the back. There are tassels composed of countless small diamonds hanging on the shoulders, and there is a ruby inlaid picture on the shoulders.
The eye of Horus pattern.
Ye Zhaoling was very surprised. Is the dress-up game provided by the hotel so shocking?!
Soon, she changed into a dress, and the hairstylist and several stylists came in to design her hair and makeup.
Finally, Chu Xiang walked in and carefully took out a crown from a metal box.
Such a big ruby, six words are not enough to describe her current mood.
At this time, Ye Zhaoling was stunned.
She even wondered if they had mistakenly recognized the wrong person and wrongly treated her like a real princess.
This dress was indeed extremely luxurious, but it was within the acceptable range. After all, the original dress she wore was comparable to it.
But the crown really doesn't help.
It can't be done, it can't be done.
No matter how big-hearted you are, you can't put seven or eight top-quality rubies the size of pigeon eggs on your head, a real crown that is priceless but not marketable, right?
It looks a lot like a royal crown...
If a diamond falls, I'm afraid she won't even be able to pay for it if she sells herself.
"This isn't appropriate." Ye Zhaoling froze in his chair.
Chu Xiang said sincerely: "It can come out of the dark safe again, thanks to your generosity, Princess, for not dismissing it because of its ordinaryness and vulgarity."
Ye Zhaoling was frightened. She was so penniless, how dare she look down upon her.
"Of course we also have selfish motives." At this time, Ye Zhaoling heard Chu Xiang reveal a hint of his true intention.
"I am willing to cooperate with you."
Chu Xiang bowed down with satisfaction and saluted: "We hope that, Your Highness, Princess, you can wear it and sit downstairs on the throne in the myth of Atlantis, and let us take some photos for you."
"Your image is extremely consistent with our purpose of establishing the myth of Atlantis, beauty and nature, mystery and truth."
Ye Zhaoling nodded repeatedly and accepted it happily.
Isn't it just a matter of taking a few photos and then making a portrait and hanging it as a sign in the living room?
While attracting the attention of countless people, she will also complete the tasks on her shoulders faster.
The more eyes you attract, the greater the chance of being targeted, so why not?
She just wanted to see who had the idea on her head.
Ye Zhaoling led Lan Lan into the elevator. The weight of the crown should not be underestimated. Ye Zhaoling simply did not dare to lower his head casually.
Lan Lan stood there glumly and glanced at Chu Xiang.
Only then did Ye Zhaoling realize that this young gentleman, who looked very young, had changed into a regular military uniform. The epaulettes exuded a retro and deep bronze color. The other end of the silver braid was hung on the chest, and a tactical belt bound his waist.
Her shoulders are wider and her waist is narrower, and her legs are longer in proportions.
Now she understands why ordinary men like girls to be thin and thin waists so much.
As a lay girl, she also likes to have a thin waist, and she gradually loses herself amidst the calls of "Your Highness".
Tears of disappointment suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth.
