Chief designer: the priceless treasure of the president

Si Miaomiao, who had been silent for a long time, had recovered her rationality and voice at this moment. She raised her somewhat pale face and said to Lingling beside her.

"Lingling, don't compromise your image and mood for a mad dog, it's not worth it! Come on, accompany me to the bathroom to tidy up!" After saying that, she walked towards the side bathroom under the attention of everyone.

"Wait for me~~" Lingling grabbed her skirt with both hands, and quickly chased after her.

"Cut~ what to pretend? Pull what to pull? She has been thrown into a drowned chicken, and she is as proud as a phoenix on the branch. I really don't know where her poor self-confidence comes from? It's too~eh~hmm~disgusting! "

Some of the people in the crowd can't help but have a small stomach and small intestines who don't like others. They have been jealous since seeing Miaomiao's design. Now that they see her being abused, of course they have to step on her feet hard to relieve their hatred!

With his lips pursed hypocritically, and his shoulders trembling, his voice reached Qin Haoqi's ears in a moderate voice.

His pair of sword-shaped eyebrows are more tightly condensed at this time, and those eyes that were originally scarlet and bloodthirsty are now filled with raging anger, which will spread to the entire reception in a short while, burning this place to ashes!

In the bathroom, Miaomiao took off her wine-stained evening gown, and Lingling locked the door of the whole bathroom, leaning her back against the door.Looking at Miaomiao's back with tearful eyes, her beautiful eyes are full of distress!

Miaomiao put down the clothes in her hands, raised her head and sighed mournfully.But seeing Lingling in the mirror, her eyes were already red from crying, and she was staring at herself sadly.She hurriedly turned around and walked to Lingling's side, and gave her a silly smile of "hehe".

"My good sister, you see that I look like a normal person, why are you crying more sadly than me?" Miaomiao put away the sad emotions in her heart and pretended nothing happened. With a relaxed face, she smiled and wiped away for Lingling. tears on his face.

But how sad her smile is, how unrecognizable it is, I am afraid that only Lingling who knows her well can truly see through it!Lingling pushed Miaomiao's hand away, and quickly took her into her arms!Sixing's heartbroken and heartbroken tears slipped down onto each other's shoulders in an instant.

The scene where the two sisters hug each other and cry is extremely touching and tear-jerking.In the end, it was Miaomiao who gently pushed Lingling away first, and laughed at herself.

"Okay, look at me now, I'm like a chicken that has been plucked. I'm completely naked, and if someone wants to come in later, I'll be so embarrassed! I can't, I just keep occupying the latrine and don't poop. , isn't it? Come on! Don't cry!"

Miaomiao hastily scratched her face a few times, rubbing her whole face like a little cat.Regardless of her own image, she went to help Lingling wipe her tears again, but Lingling grabbed her hands. Lingling turned her head to look at the evening dress, raised her eyebrows, and said.

"Leave me alone, and think about how to fix it? It's really impossible, you wait for me here, I'll go to the mall to buy you a suit of clothes and come back! You change it, and we can leave first!"

Miaomiao nodded, she was able to do so!

Afterwards, she returned to the evening dress again, looked up, down, left, and right, and took a few steps back, dragging her chin with her thumb and pulling her lips with her index finger. Her eyes were deep and deep in thought.

Lingling understands Miaomiao's movement too well, and the masterpieces that often shake the entire fashion design world are produced by this inadvertent, insignificant movement...