The world's favorite, the delicate daughter blows up the Beijing circle

Chapter 102 Dresses
Qi Ni has never met Wen Hua, and her understanding of Wen Hua is limited to a young girl, at most in her 20s, but at least she has graduated from university.

Now there is an exam, I'm afraid it looks like a high school student.

【Well, this year...】

Wen Hua thought for a while, and then sent a note, [This year is a senior year in high school! 】

Qi Ni didn't reply to the message for a long time, so long that Wen Wei thought she had fallen asleep, and when it was time to put down the phone to wash and sleep, she received another message.

[I'm sorry, I was too surprised just now, I've been waiting for a long time. 】

Wen Hua: "..." Is there anything that we can't wait to be surprised after chatting with her?
But this is really shocking, Wen Hua sent a [no]

【Little sister, please tell your elder sister earlier. If you tell me sooner, I won’t rush you. 】

This is the future flower of the motherland, how can she squeeze the future flower?It's not good to wait until it's overwhelmed.

[It's okay, you pay, I contribute, fair trade. 】

[I have already drawn the manuscript, and I will send you an email later. 】

Qi Ni only felt that this little girl was a little... Intuitive... She closed her eyes and tried to use some nice adjectives.

Forget it, to put it bluntly, this little girl is a bit thick-skinned, and she traded fairly, which time did she not get the drawing without urging her?

But... Now that the manuscript has been drawn, let's say, we should treat the little girl better, this is a cash cow!
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The banquet was held in the famous Huangjue Hotel in the capital. Wen Qirong was a big deal, and directly booked an entire floor.

Wen Hua is trying on a dress, which is hand-made. Although she has been preparing for so many days, she has never tried it.

"Oh! This dress is really too slow to make. I have urged it several times, but I didn't expect it to be delivered today."

Liu Ru fingered the dress, as if she was dissatisfied with the delay for so long.

The dress company knew that the Wen family was not easy to mess with, and felt a little wronged by Liu Ru's words. This was the result of their company working overtime overnight, and it could be delivered to the Wen family as early as a week ago.

It was the lady who said that she would send it when the time came, and they only listened to the customer's request, so why is it their fault now?
Wen Hua didn't understand the reason for this. She herself was a designer. One month, a handmade dress. The time was really tight, but...

She looked up and down at the dress hanging on the clothes rack. The skirt was pink, with a big skirt, fluffy enough, and the skirt dragged the floor, a proper western style.

This doesn't match Wen Hua's usual style at all, and even if you imagine it like this, you'll find it very inconsistent.

"Hey, this dress is really beautiful, Huahua, do you want to try it?"

Liu Ru stepped forward to inquire, doing what a good stepmother should do.

Wen Hua didn't answer, but brushed her skirt with her fingertips.

The material is a good material, and the design is also a good design, but it is really complicated, and she prefers something simpler.

"Huahua?" There was a knock on the door of the dressing room, and it was Wen Qirong's voice, "May I come in?"

The people around him went up to open the door winkingly.

"How did the dress go?"

Wen Qirong was very excited. Wen Wei has been in the capital for so long, and she has never touched the money he gave or the clothes, shoes and bags.

This time the dress was specially chosen by him, and he couldn't wait to see Wen Hua in the dress.

"Huh? Haven't tried it yet? Or do you say you don't like it?"

Wen Hua is still wearing her everyday clothes, either she has tried it, or she hasn't.

Wen Qirong looked around, but didn't see the dress style he chose for Wen Hua.

"Didn't I order a dress? Why didn't I see it?"

The dresses of the D family are the most sought after brand among the upper class, how could they not even do this well?

"Mr. Wen, isn't the dress right here?"

People from Company D pointed to the pink tutu skirt, and Wen Qirong covered his eyes mercilessly, "What the hell is that? Such hot eyes, that's all? My eyesight is so bad? Will I choose this?" What kind of style?"

After hearing this, Liu Ru's complexion was similar to that of a palette, red and white for a while.

"You ordered this set."

It's a coincidence that you said it, you didn't say it, you.

"How could I choose this one?"

He was the first to pass this style.

"Your wife said to change it later, and we changed it."

The people in company D don't look very good. The relationship is that the husband and wife are playing with them?

"Liu Ru!"

Wen Qirong gritted his teeth, who told her to change his decision without authorization?
Liu Ru shrank her shoulders. To be honest, she was a little afraid of Wen Qirong now, but she still bit the bullet and went.

"Arong, what's wrong?"

She still seemed dazed and didn't know what she was doing wrong.

"Who told you to change my decision? That was the dress I picked out for Huahua."

Specially picked!

Liu Ru clenched his fists, he had never cared so much about Wen Zhiran.

But she knew that she couldn't go against him now, "Ah Rong, you're really serious about the dress, how old is Huahua now? 18, no, you just picked one that is so mature for her."

"I thought that Zhiran and Huahua were about the same age and had similar preferences, so I asked Zhiran to help me choose one. I think Huahua quite likes this dress."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Hua intentionally or unintentionally.

she likes?
Wen Hua looked at the pink skirt, and goosebumps instantly appeared on her arms. Would she like such tacky things?
She thinks that Wen Zhiran likes it more or less.

But in Wen Qirong's eyes, Wen Hua seemed to really like the dress, so he didn't pursue it any further.

Maybe...the choice is really a bit mature.

"Huahua, why don't you hurry up and try on the dress?"

Liu Ru continued to strike while the iron was hot, and proposed to let Wen Hua try on the skirt.

Wen Hua's eyes were a little disgusted, just like that, you might as well let her wear everyday clothes directly.

But she didn't say no, she just tilted her head, as if she was talking to herself, and she seemed to be talking to them.

"This skirt...well...it looks good, but the design here is obviously a little unreasonable, for example, the waist here."

She tapped her fingertips a few times, and said, "My waist is not so thick... strong, it's obviously bigger, and here it is."

Wen Hua pointed to the neckline again, "It's too revealing here, I'm just a student, with a deep V-neck, this..."

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, "How can I wear such clothes?"

Liu Ru wanted to vomit blood after hearing this. This was originally designed according to Wen Zhiran's figure, how could she take care of Wen Wei?

"Huanhua is right," Wen Qirong felt more and more reasonable as he listened, "You still said that my choice was mature, but look, your choice is not much better."

(End of this chapter)