When Ye Qingmeng returned to the room, Zhu Cheng had almost chosen Ye Qingying's style, but the specific colors and matching were still being discussed further.

Ye Qingmeng recalled what she saw in the showcase just now, with a meaningful smile on her face.

There was a unique leaf embroidered with unique techniques at the cuffs of the clothes in the window. Ye Qingmeng had seen this style with his own eyes in S1arde. He said that this was his boyfriend's unique design, and he looked proud when he said this.

At that time, Ye Qingmeng spent a long time unable to find out who his boyfriend was from s1arde.

I never thought that I had to go back to the country without any effort.

s1arde is a beard that is 1.9 meters tall. Zhu Cheng is white and tender. He looks like he is in his early thirties, but judging from the time he became famous, he should be close to fifty years old, but he is well maintained.

The two young old men in the evil realm have such unique sexual orientation and aesthetics for their partner. Ye Qingmeng kept shaking her head.

"Where did you go just now?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.

"I just looked downstairs, and I was a little bored, so I came up again." Ye Qingmeng spread her hands, looking helpless, as if the fight just now did not exist. Jiang Yan didn't notice anything wrong with her daughter, so she thought it was really like what Ye Qingmeng said.

"Jinhuang Building is a newly opened clothing building in J City two years ago. The one who is in charge is the famous Master Zhu Cheng in front of him." After Ye Qingmeng sat back to her, Jiang Yan blinked in the direction of Zhu Cheng and introduced.

"Qingying should be getting better soon. Qingmeng, do you have any clothes and decorations to watch? On the weekend, you are also the protagonist. The second uncle has been clamoring to see you. As soon as you come back, you will ask you to go back to the old house. Later, I will go to the mall to buy some suitable gifts. The old man is thinking about you, so don't look cold like he is now, so as not to hurt their hearts. They think you don't want to see them. Old man, please go with their wishes." Jiang Yan unknowingly reminded.

The more Ye Qingmeng listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. In recent years, she has indeed owe a lot. When something happened to her, everyone ignored her health and wanted to come to the hospital to take care of her. The servants in the old house even circled around her every day, either giving chicken soup or ginseng. If the doctor said she could not give it a lot, she would suspect that they would use her ward as a supplement storage room.

Ye Qingmeng felt warm in her heart. She wanted to say something, but for the first time she felt the poverty of language.

"I understand, mom." Ye Qingmeng finally just spit out such a reply.

Ye Qingmeng really wants to tell Jiang Yan about her four years of situation.

After all, Ye Qingmeng is just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old now.

Four years ago, I almost died, and at the same time, I lost my twin sister.

Next, I encountered a lot of puzzles that were difficult to solve.

Later, I studied abroad for three years alone and had no relatives.

Now that I have returned home, I have realized that my status has been replaced by a strange girl.

After thinking about it carefully, I have been holding back my grievances and forbearance in my heart.

Ye Qingmeng longs for Jiang Yan’s comfort, understanding, support, and help, and even a little bit of praise.

Just when Ye Qingmeng couldn't help asking Jiang Yan for that power again, the dresses there were also ready.

Zhu Cheng is worthy of being a great designer and helped Ye Qingying match the perfect dress in just a short time.

The dress is a sleeveless design with a gradient purple color, like purple ink, which keeps falling, but the slight folds of the clothes are full of dynamic under the light. The skirt is decorated with a simple circle of flowers of the same color from shoulders to thighs. Diamonds of different sizes fall on the waist, and shining with shiny tassels, which are as bright as stars, adding a lot of color to the dress. This dress is not only simple and generous, but also solemn and decent.

Ye Qingying turned around in the same circle, smoothed her head, and smiled: "Mom, Sister Qingmeng, how about this dress?"

Ye Qingmeng changed his expression without any notice, stared at her big eyes, and exclaimed with envy: "It's so beautiful."

"Not bad, very good-looking. Thank you Master Zhu." Jiang Yan looked at Ye Qingying with satisfaction, and then expressed her gratitude to Zhu Cheng.

Zhu Cheng looked at Ye Qingmeng with an unknown expression, obviously turning her expression into her eyes.

"At a young age, I still have a lot of thoughts." Zhu Cheng thought secretly. If S1arde hadn't really admired Ye Qingmeng, Zhu Cheng wouldn't have noticed the little girl he met for the first time.

Ning Zexiu took Chen Heting into the attic, and there was no Ye Qingmeng in the hall.

Sure enough, only by following Young Master Ning could he enter such a high-end place. Chen Heting looked at the hall of Jinhuang Building and became more determined to be Ning Zexiu's woman.

"Mr. Ning, are you going to customize clothes for me?" Chen Heting looked at the tall figure in front of him with a shy and expectant look, full of admiration.

"Don't think about unrealistic things. If you want to protect you, you must have the capital to protect you first. If you only teach others a lesson, it's not the other person's turn to teach you a lesson. The worst thing is that if you are beaten, you must have the ability to fight back. Your performance just now disappointed me. I kindly give you another chance to get the scene back, otherwise you can get out of here." Ning Zexiu explained coldly.

"I understand, Mr. Ning. I won't lose your face. I won't let that stinky beggar go," Chen Heting asked in confusion, "But, is she really here? Judging from her appearance, she's so poor that she can't run in."

"She is here. You can do it yourself." Ning Zexiu stopped talking to her. After saying that, he walked towards the lounge inside the hall.

Chen Heting sat down on the sand beside him, glared fiercely at the staff who were curious about her, looking unwilling: "Stinking beggar, Mr. Ning said you are here, I'll wait in the hall to see when you can hide!"

On the other hand, Ning Zexiu walked around the quaint painting and sat opposite a beautiful woman drinking tea cross-legged.

"Oh, second brother, what kind of wind blows your old man in? I remember, it's rare for me to let you come out with me, and you are reluctantly staying in the car." The boy next to him joked.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face similar to Ning Zexiu, and still had a childish spirit that was still undescended, but he was the same handsome and charming.

"This is the moment, the other is the moment. If I remember correctly, you came here to customize your dresses to attend the banquet held at the Ye family this weekend." Ning Zexiu asked the beautiful woman opposite.

"Yes. I heard that the girl from the Ye family has returned. The old house of Ye family attaches great importance to it, so the invitation is fast." Mrs. Ning Song Yixin turned the teacup indifferently.

"Second brother, why have you suddenly been concerned about this matter? Have you seen that girl? Are you beautiful?" Ning Zeyu looked at Ning Zexiu with a gossip.

Upon hearing this, Song Yixin also raised her eyes and looked at Ning Zexiu with curiosity. Her son didn't care much about him. Today, he came in and asked a girl, and she must have "aggressive love". Although Ning Zexiu asked about the Ye family banquet and did not mention Ye Qingmeng at all, she was worthy of being a mother who knew her son and guessed the point at once.

"I have a girlfriend." Ning Zexiu responded coldly.

"Tsk, second brother, you're also called your girlfriend? You can't tell what you look like if you don't kiss or touch each other. Second brother, you have too much taste!" Ning Zeyu looked disgusted.

"I tell you, stinky brat, the wife you want to marry must pass this level of my mother. Now it is best to keep a distance from Yanyan Queque outside. If my real daughter-in-law is scared away, I will see where you go to cry!" Song Yixin looked at Ning Zexiu warned, and then turned to beat Ning Zeyu with the same blow, "And you, boys should know how to respect girls and maintain gentlemanly demeanor, don't always be like a hooligan. I feel embarrassed to say that you are my Song Yixin's son..."

Ning Zeyu was embarrassed and was eliminated by his mother.

"But, by the way, if the Ye family's daughter is good, the young men should seize the opportunity. As long as you tell me in time, I will help you train your wife." Song Yixin blinked mischievously.

"Mom, stop now. I'll forget it. You should consider the marriage between the eldest brother and the second brother." Ning Zeyu refused.

"Boy, what I want to talk about is you. I heard that you are a playboy in your school. I am so innocent. Where did you get your bad habits? Almost correct me, otherwise I will beat you once and every time I see you." Song Yixin hummed in dissatisfaction and made a random beating gesture.

This reminded Ning Zexiu of the girl's quick hitting action just now. Not to mention, the girl's arrogance is really similar to her own mother.

"Mom, it's not my fault that your son looks so beautiful that he is liked by others. Besides, my first kiss is still there. I am absolutely affectionate to those girls, and I don't have any frivolous behavior at all. I will tell you the truth." As he said that, he raised his hand to make a vow.

"Stop being sloppy. If you were really serious, I would have cut you alive." Song Yixin smiled.

After chatting and laughing for a while, Song Yixin did not forget the weekend banquet.

"Actually, the situation of the Ye family is quite complicated. Let's put it this way, the Ye family banquet on the weekend was originally intended to welcome the girl, but there is news that Ye Zhonghua insisted on entering the Ye family genealogy on the same day. Which is more important, the relative daughter or the raising daughter, I don't know what to think about the old house of the Ye family." Song Yixin stroked her forehead in confusion.

"It's so exciting, I want to go and have a look." Ning Zeyu looked excited.

"Hmm? Did you plan to not go? Let me tell you that the Ye family is different from other J City families. It is a local snake in J City. No matter how brilliant we are abroad, this is not our territory. We have just entered the domestic market. Now, it is the dragon you are on me, and the tiger you are on me. How did your father tell you in the study that day? I forgot all?" Song Yixin glared at Ning Zeyu with dissatisfaction.

Ning Zeyu shrugged helplessly.

At this moment, a noise came from the hall outside.

Originally, Song Yixin didn't plan to join in the fun, but she seemed to hear the words from the Ye family. Could it be that the protagonist they are discussing is outside, right? Song Yixin suddenly became interested.

Ning Zeyu looked at his mother's sudden brightening eyes and couldn't help but feel chills. He always felt that something bad would happen.
Chapter completed!