The elevator clinks open, Ling Jing's line of sight from the outside goose yellow skirt upward, finally falls on that plain natural face.

The body is delicate and soft, with long dark hair, and clean skin without pores. Under the light, it seems to be suffused with pearly luster.

Xu is young, coupled with this exquisite retro skirt, antique like a lady from the painting.

Ling Jing suddenly felt that she was born with a sense of fashion. In front of this girl, she seemed to lose color in an instant!

Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and stopped her walking to the elevator.

"Miss, can you tell me where you made this suit?"

Very special silk fabric, compared with his studio seems to be much better texture, but also more delicate.

Besides, girls of her age seldom like this style of dress.

However, such a style on her body, her body that elegant atmosphere, calm elegant performance incisively and vividly!

He never wanted to design this style for people of this age group. He always thought that young and conspicuous girls could not control it.

But unexpectedly, let him see with his own eyes a girl who can control this style without picking out the slightest fault.

It seems that he is right to come to this auction today!

What a treasure!

Stopped, Yunxi Leng next, lift eyes to see the man in front of eyes.

In my mind, I searched the memory of my last life and finally remembered who this person was.

Isn't this the international designer Ling Jing who is praised as a God by yunziling?

Although she had only seen him once in her last life, Ling Jing's appearance as a demon was impressive.

The decadent fashion madness of the designer can't be seen in him. What you can see is evil and noble elegance.

Even back to many years ago, Ling Jing's face, which is even more beautiful than a girl, can be unforgettable.

"My suit?" Yunxi looked down at the dress on her body, a little embarrassed. "This dress was my grandmother's dowry when she was young. I'm afraid it's not easy to find the silk weaving technology of the older generation in Jiangnan."

"It's old-fashioned!" Ling Jing some regret, seems to think of something, quickly took out a business card from the wallet and handed it to the past.

"My name is Ling Jing. I'm a designer. Can you come to my studio sometime? I have also designed a few sets of clothes like you, but I can't find a model to wear it. You are very good and have temperament

“……” Yunxi looks at the simplified business card in his hand, and then looks at a sincere man.

I didn't expect that she could get what others wanted so easily.

"Well, I'll go when I'm free." Taking the business card, Yunxi politely smiles at him and turns into the elevator.

Seeing her leave, Ling Jing responded. This is the third floor. Ordinary people can't come up. How did she get up?

It seems to think of something, he suddenly turned around, just turned around to see the commander-in-chief standing behind him.

"Just..."

"She is the owner of your flowery dress."

"Ah?" Ling Jing a face ignorant force, oneself everywhere inquires about the girl, unexpectedly is just that?

Mu Shaoshuai's taste is really unique!

"Then why didn't she come in a dress?"

"You ask me, and I ask who?" Mufeichi is also unhappy.

Until he saw the yunziling at the auction site, he didn't know it was not the girl who didn't wear it, but the dress was robbed.

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back at the auction site, Yunxi stood sideways behind the steps and pillars and glanced at the scene. At this time, most of the guests arrived.

On the three main tables near the auction table, Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Shen were present.

The two daughters-in-law of Jiang's family came from Jiang's family. As she expected, Lin Yunrong, the second daughter-in-law, came with Jiang Henglin.

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