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three days later.

RosaClara Design Office.

Nan Hua stared intently at the computer screen, and moved the mouse skillfully with her fingers to modify the work.

Half an hour later, she stretched her waist, picked up the cup, and took the medicine with warm water.

Putting down the cup, his eyes fell on the calendar next to the computer.

Twelve days left.

Twelve days left!

In twelve days, it will be the wedding of Huo Beiyao and Lin Yanyan.

Her heart was filled with resentment in an instant, and the torrent surged. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked into the distance, her eyes were dark and terrifyingly deep.

"Tuk Tuk".

There was a knock on the door.

Zhu Li pushed open the door, stretched out a hand in a welcoming gesture, and respectfully said to the man in front of him: "Mr. Lin, this is Teacher Shen. If you have any requirements, you can talk to her in detail."

"Okay, thank you Miss Zhu." A gentle bass sounded.

Nan Hua raised her head and looked into the distance.

A slender man, wearing white casual clothes, with cold white skin, a pair of beautiful and plump peach blossom eyes, at first glance he is full of affection, with a high nose bridge, obvious lip peaks, plump lips, eager to speak Still off.

It's Lin Mobai.

Nan Hua was taken aback, then stood up quickly, and greeted her with a smile, "It's you, Mr. Lin."

"Miss Shen, we meet again." Lin Mobai walked towards her, his steps were unrestrained and unrestrained, with a personable demeanor, exuding a kind of sexy and coquettish from the bottom of his body.

"Please take a seat." Nan Hua let him sit on the sofa in the rest area.

After taking his seat, Lin Mobai crossed his long legs and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile.

Dazzling white oval face, thick black and beautiful distant mountain eyebrows, eyelashes that look like willows on the shore of the lake, big watery eyes that are full but delicate, with a long aftertaste.

Upon closer inspection, there were red spots on the eyelids and cheekbones, but they did not destroy her beauty. Instead, they gave her a glass-like fragile feeling, which was endearing.

Lin Mobai's heart skipped a beat.

Nan Hua smiled and asked him, "Mr. Lin came to see me today, did he want to order a wedding dress or dress? Why didn't the bride come with me?"

Lin Mobai put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "I don't have a girlfriend yet. It's my mother's birthday in twelve days, and I want to make her a cheongsam."

"Twelve days?" Nan Hua's brows tightened slightly, "The time is too tight. It will take at least a month or two to design, draw, pattern-make, make samples, and revise."

"I'll add money, as long as my mother can wear the cheongsam designed by Ms. Shen on her birthday." Lin Mobai's eyes were bright and sincere.

Nan Hua pondered for a moment and said, "It can be expedited, but you can't do too complicated crafts, such as embroidery."

"OK."

"Then when Lingci is free, come over to measure the size?"

Lin Mobai was hesitant to speak, as if he had something to hide, he said after a while: "My mother is inconvenient, can Ms. Shen come and tailor clothes for her?"

Nan Hua looked at the work list, and it was full in the past few days, "How about this, how about after get off work tonight? Then I can talk to my aunt about the style and style of cheongsam she likes."

"That's hard work for Miss Shen."

He opened the bag, took out a beautifully packaged gift box, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it forward gently, "Miss Shen's lipstick has been discontinued, I asked someone to help you buy a similar color, please Miss Shen, don't be disgusted."

Nan Hua opened the gift box, took out the lipstick from inside, unscrewed it gently, and tried it on the back of her hand. The color was indeed similar to the one Huo Beiyao gave her, and the matte texture was very high-end.

She buttoned up the lipstick, put it back into the box, and smiled, "I am interested, Mr. Lin."

"It should. What time does Miss Shen get off work tonight?"

Nanhua raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "It's almost seven o'clock."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up at seven o'clock."

Seven o'clock at night.

Lin Mobai parked the car downstairs in the wedding dress shop on time.

The two drove to Lin's house.

Lin's Mansion is located in a geomantic treasure land facing the sea and mountains in the north of the city.

The courtyard is so huge that it is so spacious that it can be called a villa.

The rockery, small bridges and running water in the courtyard are all available, exquisite and chic but low-key and simple, and it looks like it has been around for some years.Of course, it may also be a deliberately old style.

After getting off Lin Mobai's car, Nan Hua smelled a strange fragrance.

She was slightly surprised in her heart, but she didn't want to ask more questions.

Follow him all the way through the garden, rockery and gazebo, and finally stop in front of a blue-gray single-family building.

The door is a red lacquer wooden door with complicated and old patterns.

That kind of weird fragrance emanates from behind this door, the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, coquettish, strange fragrance, too charming, almost terrifying.

Nan Hua couldn't help being suspicious.

This old villa, gray old buildings, complex rich doors, coquettish fragrance, handsome man in white clothes, is too handsome, and the sky is gloomy, the street lamps are pale, the wind blows the bamboo forest rustling, Either way feels weird.

Nanhua suddenly had the feeling of walking into Liaozhai.

She regretted secretly, trusting others so gullibly, what if he is a bad person?

She wanted to leave, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground for some reason, and she couldn't move a step.

Lin Mobai looked as usual, and gracefully took out the key from the bag to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a strange smell filled the sky, and it hit Nanhua.

Such a flirtatious fragrance does not seem to be from the world.

There was a chill on her back, as if a dark wind was blowing.

Lin Mobai raised his feet and walked in, looking back, seeing her standing still, he smiled, and said to her warmly, "This is my mother's residence, come in quickly, Miss Shen."

Nan Hua heard herself responding dryly and hard: "Okay."

A dim yellow floor lamp was lit in the room. The light was too dim, like the last afterglow at dusk. It took a while to get used to the furnishings in the room.

The furniture in the house is all made of mahogany carved with intricate patterns, and even the windows are made of old-fashioned mahogany carvings.

Nan Hua followed Lin Mobai and walked a few steps in, only to realize that the room was too quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sound of the stick of incense burning in front of the bed curling upwards.

Lin Mobai walked to the big red carved bed, opened the bed curtain, turned around and said to Nan Hua with a smile: "Miss Shen, my mother can't get up, so it may be inconvenient to measure the size. If you need help, just ask me. "

Nan Hua thought, this person is so filial, he shouldn't be a bad person, and besides, he has no reason to harm her, he has no grudges or enmity, and he also has wealth.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved, and her stiff body became active.

"Okay, Mr. Lin." She said lightly, took out a tape measure, pen and notepad from her bag, and walked towards the big bed.

Lying on the bed was a skinny woman, her whole body was dry, her exposed hands and feet were also skinny, and she was wearing a lavender brocade cheongsam.

The cheongsam is exquisite in terms of material and workmanship, but the fabric is a bit old.

That weird fragrance emanated from her body, it was so thick that it couldn't be melted away, and it scorched people's nose like a wave of fire.

Nanhua endured the discomfort, picked up a soft ruler, pressed one end to the woman's shoulder, and pulled the other end to her wrist.

Nan Hua's hand suddenly froze when her fingertips accidentally touched the skin on the back of her hand. The feeling was too weird.

At that moment, she suddenly saw the woman's eyes, which were open and motionless. The dark eyeballs were bright and cold, without a trace of whiteness.

With a snap, the soft ruler fell to the ground.

A scream resounded throughout the room.

Nanhua ran away.