Chapter 217 Little Dress

"You don't need to push yourselves so hard. You're all getting on in years, you need to take care of your health."

Professor Sun glanced at her: "We have to do our best. We must ensure that we can supply the special medicine. It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while."

After leaving Professor Sun's group, Mo Qianxun and the others went to see the others. Except for Professor Wang, who looked better, all the other professors and their assistants had dark circles under their eyes.

"Holy crap, are you guys out of your minds? Your dark circles are so bad, why aren't you going to rest?" Mo Qianxun looked at Professor Xing, who was still working, with a helpless expression.

Professor Xing yawned: "It's okay, I'll go lie down for a bit."

Mo Qianxun and the other two took turns trying to persuade Professor Xing, but they couldn't convince him to finish the experiment he was working on.

Seeing this, the three of them had nothing to say and turned to leave.

"These senior professors are really working too hard!" Mo Qianxun glanced back at the laboratory building; they could endure even more than she, a young person.

"It's probably a quota from above! Let's go, put this box away first. It's so late, let's go check on those little guys, then wash up and rest. We have to deliver more orders tomorrow."

The three of them arrived at Xiaobai's place and saw Lingling and Xiaobai huddled together, seemingly studying something on a tablet.

"I think this looks good."

"How could that be? Blue is still the prettiest color."

"White looks better."

The two children, engrossed in their discussion, didn't notice someone slowly approaching from behind.

"What are you discussing?"

Mo Qianxun leaned closer to take a look and found that it was actually a small outfit.

"Who is this outfit for?" Does Xiaobai need clothes too?
"Master, it's me, it's me." Lingling raised her little hand.

"Oh? Little Lingling, what good news is there? These are all little dresses, are you going to a party?"

Lingling fiddled with her little fingers and smiled shyly: "Mmm, Grandpa Sun said that because of my help, we have made great progress in medicine, so he plans to throw me a party to celebrate. I'm having trouble deciding what color clothes to wear. Master, can you help me pick some out? The clothes you choose will definitely be the best looking."

Looking at Lingling's quirky and clever appearance, Mo Qianxun thought of her background. Well, that's fine. She doesn't know her background, so she doesn't have to worry so much.

Mo Qianxun waved to Chen Min and Feng Ge: "Sister Minmin, Brother Feng, come over and help us choose. We must make sure our little Lingling is the most dazzling one at the party."

"Mmm!" Lingling jumped around excitedly on her little bed.

After a round of screening by the three of them, they found that this guy was even more lively than Lingling and Xiaobai had been.

“I think pink is pretty. Lingling will definitely look adorable in pink.” Chen Min pointed to the pink dress with floral elements, her eyes shining.

“I think black is better, it’s calm and sophisticated.” Ling Feng had a different opinion, pointing to the black suit above, “It’s just a bit too mature.”

"Lingling is still a child, why does she need to dress so maturely? I think this is good, the Snow Queen's clothes, cool, calm and elegant."

“That won’t work. Lingling is too lively for this style.” Xiaobai and Lingling stood together, looking at the three people discussing with tablets. The two little ones were a bit confused. This seemed even more difficult to decide than their own choice.

"Who do you think will win in the end?" Lingling leaned against Xiaobai, looking at the three of them with a complicated expression.

Xiao Bai was happy to be leaned on by Lingling: "I don't know."

At that moment, 008 flew out of Mo Qianxun's phone and landed on the other side of Xiaobai: "Can I join your party?"

"Of course I can! Thanks to Brother 008, I didn't know that besides producing spiritual springs, I can be this amazing." Lingling had originally planned to wait for 008 to come back and tell him about this.

008 was delighted; finally, all those little clothes in her closet could come in handy.

“I think arguing here is pointless. Let the professionals handle it.” Ling Feng suddenly stopped.

"A professional?" Everyone looked at him.

Mo Qianxun gave a meaningful look: "Are you going to use your superpower?"

Ling Feng chuckled, took out his phone, called Zhao Jianguo, explained the reason, and then took a picture of Ling Ling.

Zhao Jianguo then took Lingling's photo to Ling Xiao.

Upon receiving the news, Ling Xiao looked at Zhao Jianguo in disbelief: "You mean, my nephew wants me to make a few outfits for this doll? Why? He's not a girl, and he's an adult. Why would he play with this?"

Zhao Jianguo coughed awkwardly twice: "Well, it's not for fun, he's giving it to a girl."

Ling Xiao's eyes immediately lit up: "You mean, Ling Feng has a girl he likes? Could this doll be a gift he's going to give to his sweetheart?"

Zhao Jianguo: ? ? Did I say that?
"No, that's right, that's exactly it. You know, Ling Feng is very picky. Naturally, he wants the best gift for his sweetheart. And that girl especially likes pretty dolls. He finally found one that he thought was suitable, but the clothes were too ugly and the quality was poor, so..."

"I understand, I understand. As long as this kid has a girlfriend, it's just a little money. I'll take care of it." It's just a few dresses, it won't cost much.

Looking at Ling Xiao's excited expression, Zhao Jianguo wondered how disappointed he would be if he knew that Ling Feng didn't have a girlfriend, and how much he would want to beat the child.

Ling Feng: ...No, no~
Ling Xiao: You lied to me! How dare you lie to me! I'll arrange blind dates for you until you're sick of it. How about the Li family girl in the compound? Oh, or Mr. Wang's daughter would also work…

Ling Xiao was indeed fast, and since these little clothes didn't require much time to make, the three little dresses were delivered very quickly.

As Zhao Jianguo left with the formal attire, his face was full of smiles: "The Ling family's speed is truly extraordinary. Good, very good."

Ling Xiao: "You flatter me."

The famous designers worked for two hours straight. Who knows, they were working in pairs, one drawing the sketches and the other selecting the fabric, to complete three little dresses in such a short time.

After receiving the gift, Lingling was overjoyed to see the pretty little dress and kept pulling Xiaobai to compare which one looked better.

On the day of the press conference, Mo Qianxun and her group dressed up, but in very formal suits, similar to the reporters. They sat in the middle of the press conference, neither in the front nor the back, so as not to attract any attention.

(End of this chapter)

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