Qu Qingge painted his eyebrows and painted his lips, his eyebrows were thick and his lips were red, and his curly hair was lined with profound and peugeot facial features, which made him even more glamorous.

She raised her eyebrows and reached out to stroke her hair, full of charm.

"Old lady, it's not that I'm strong, my cheongsam is from the handwriting of Gu Xiu's heir, and I will wear it during the New Year, and if it is damaged, I will wear it out, but I will lose the face of our Mo family!"

"Could it be that the daughter-in-law of the dignified Mo family only has one set of clothes to wear during the New Year?" Now she's wearing Chanel clothes.

Chanel, a big international brand.

I don't know how many upper-class ladies and ladies take pride in wearing this brand's clothing and jewelry.

Mrs. Lin could be sure at this time that Qu Qingge was here to find fault.

"Naturally, I have other clothes to wear, but how can other clothes compare to this one? Cheongsam, embroidery, these are the quintessence of tradition, our old man likes it. ”

Her slender fingers pointed at the cheongsam on the case, and the bright red nails were very dazzling.

Qu Qingge is young, but in his twenties, he speaks very straight, and he has a bit of a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

Mrs. Lin sneered, she didn't eat this set at all!

She's in her seventies, and she hasn't seen anything, she hasn't experienced anything.

At that time, Qu Qingge was still fine, and she changed her hexagram in just a few days, and someone must have given her an idea.

Money, don't.

Cheongsam of the same value, don't.

Asking for the damaged cheongsam to be restored to its original state is in itself a bit vexatious.

I don't know if it's against their Lin family, or just against the Yun family and Little Tiger.

There are only a few enemies in common between the Yun family and the Lin family.

Mrs. Lin knows some weaving and embroidery, but she has a good background, and most of the time she is clothed to reach out and open her mouth, and she doesn't need to weave and mend clothes by herself at all, so she can't restore it.

Even the old lady Qin, who is better at embroidery than herself, can't do it.

None of them were embroidery eaters.

"You know that the damaged silk embroidery cannot be restored to the original, you are not a strong man, what is it?"

"Old lady, don't say that I am a strong man, your house is so capable, everything is decided by your house, I believe you will be able to fulfill my humble wish!"

At this moment, a crisp and soft voice was suddenly heard outside the door.

"Rest assured, we will definitely fulfill your humble wish!"

Before the words fell, Quan Shengnan came in with the little lion in his arms.

Behind her, Lin Tianjing gave her two sisters and brothers umbrellas to cover the snow, while Quan Aonan carried gifts.

Shaking off the snowflakes that were swept down by the wind, Quan Shengnan glanced at Qu Qingge with a smile.

Qu Qingge's face changed, "Who are you!" Jealously, his gaze swept over Quan Shengnan's beautiful and dusty face.

She has only entered the compound a few times this year, and she has never seen Quan Shengnan at all.

However, she has already won the battle, and she doesn't believe that the Lin family has the ability to restore the cheongsam to its original state.

"Who I am, Ms. Qu doesn't need to know, just know that I am the one who can restore the cheongsam to its original state."

In the courtyard, she spied on this matter, and she was prepared.

Can the modern heir of Gu embroidery be compared to the Zhan family half a century ago?

She was truly inherited, not studied and restored after liberation.

Qu Qingge's face was full of disbelief.

Kwon Seung-nan's gaze swept over the void behind her.

Her action was very familiar to Yun Jianjun and Zhao Yuzhen, indicating that she had seen a ghost.