Lin Xiahua looked at the visitor, the whole person slightly stiff for a while, pursed lips, although not willing to see, but also had to put a smile.

As soon as Lin Doukou came in, her arrogant eyes looked at all the people present. Finally, her eyes fell on Lin Xiahua.

With a scornful sneer passing by, Lin Doukou walked slowly and looked at Lin Xiahua with an eyebrow: "who is this? It's really rustic to look at here. "

Mcleay frowned and was about to speak. Lin Xiahua suddenly took the lead and looked at Lin Doukou's light explanation: "Hello, my name is Lin Xiahua. I'm the designer you wear today."

Her voice is neither too low nor too high, and she has a light sense of propriety.

She knew that Lin Doukou absolutely knew that she was a designer, but she pretended that she didn't know her, just to humiliate herself.

"Oh, it doesn't look like it." Lin Doukou snorted coldly, looked at Lin Xiahua contemptuously, went to the edge of the hanger and glanced carelessly: "which dress here is designed by you?"

Lin Xiahua came forward and handed the black and pink skirt to Lin Doukou.

When Lin Doukou saw the skirt, she was surprised. The design of the skirt was very good, no matter the line or the feeling.

This Lin Xiahua looks at silent, unexpectedly still has some ability.

Lin Doukou reaches for the skirt in Lin Xiahua's hand, but Lin Xiahua steps back without any trace, perfectly avoiding Lin Doukou's hand.

Looking at Lin Xiahua taking away the clothes, Lin Doukou's face suddenly pulled down, coldly looking at Lin Xiahua: "what do you mean?"

Lin Xiahua looked at her faintly: "I don't mean much. I just think this dress doesn't match your temperament, so I don't suggest you try on this one."

"I don't have the right temperament?" Lin Doukou's beautiful eyes were stained with a touch of ironic cold, and looked at her coolly: "I'm a new generation of idol model, how can my temperament have clothes that I can't wear?"

Lin Xiahua really thinks that Lin Doukou is not suitable for this dress. Lin Doukou's temperament is charming, with a trace of pure, delicate and smart. But although this dress is pink, it still has a lot of dark, cold and hard.

Therefore, Lin Doukou can't focus on the true color of a garment.

"Miss Lin Doukou's figure and temperament are naturally impeccable, but it is impossible for a person to fit all the clothes. This one is not suitable for you." Lin Xiahua holding clothes, looking at Lin cardamom light said, a small face is not too much expression.

She's just commenting on the facts objectively.

Lin Doukou frowned and glanced coldly at Lin Xiahua. Her beautiful face was suddenly stained with Yin Han: "what do you mean? Is it because I said a few words to you before, you have an opinion, so you are finding fault? "

"Miss Lin is too worried." Lin Xiahua holding clothes, eyes light looking at her explanation, words is resolute.

"Oh, I see that you are taking revenge for yourself. I'm not happy with you!" Lin Doukou gritted her teeth and looked at her coldly.

Lin Xiahua looked at Lin Doukou's aggressive appearance and couldn't help smiling: "Miss Lin, even if I think you are upset, there's a reason. Your original appointment made us wait for you for half an hour. Do you think it's very interesting?"

They are also working people. They can do a lot of things in half an hour, all of which are delayed because of her alone.

The staff around them saw the two of them on the bar and wanted to persuade them. When they heard Lin Xiahua's words, they didn't persuade them.

They want an explanation for her being so late.

"I'm a new generation of idol model. I don't know how many fans there are. I asked you to wait for half an hour. What's the matter? Even if it's two hours, can you wait? " Lin Doukou looks at Lin Xiahua with disdain.

Arrogant and look down on people's self righteous, people around the face is heavy, there are some resentment.

"So, Miss Lin can go to a place waiting for you to shoot. Our dress is not suitable for your temperament." Lin Xiahua looked at her sharply, and her clear eyes burst out a bright and sharp chill.

If you look down on it, why do you have to be reluctant?

Her design is not so humble that everyone can dress casually for advertising.

After hearing these words, Lin Doukou's ears obviously changed. Lin Doukou turned her head and looked at her coldly: "what? Are you questioning my character? "

"I didn't say anything." Lin Xiahua looks at her lightly. Since Lin Doukou is willing to play, she is willing to deal with it.

Like a punch on the cotton, Lin Doukou's face became more ugly. She raised her hand and looked at the time on her watch. It turned out that her angry eyes changed a layer of color.

She took the clothes on Lin Xiahua's hand and wanted to pull them over. Looking at her, she frowned and cried, "Lin Xiahua, you are just deceiving people too much!"Lin Xiahua subconsciously shakes off Lin Doukou's hand on the back of his hand. Then he sees Lin Doukou stagger uncontrollably. It seems that he is about to fall down.

The next moment, a shadow, like a black horse, rushed from the door, put one hand on Lin Doukou's waist, picked her up and held her tightly in his arms.

Lin Doukou's eyes flashed. She nestled in Xu Yimo's arms and looked at him wrongly: "Yimo, Lin Doukou has a problem with me. She said I don't deserve this skirt."

Her delicate voice seems to be with a cry cavity, plus a copy of the appearance of I still feel pity, it looks particularly pitiable.

Lin Xiahua impatiently took a look at Lin Doukou, and her eyes fell on Xu Yimo's tight face.

Slightly trembling clear eyes on his deep dark eyes, as if there are thousands of feelings, people simply can not see through.

Just looking at each other for a moment, she turned away.

Xu Yimo stepped forward and raised her hand to pull this dress from her hand: "I bought this dress, whether it is it or its design copyright."

"Xu Yimo, you..." Lin Xiahua looked at his cold as frost, thought that he was in order to maintain another woman, the pain in the bottom of his heart is continuous, more uncomfortable.

"Lin Xiahua, you are just helping others to design. If you really count up, I can buy this design company more than enough." Xu Yimo looks at her coldly, and her face is full of scorn.

Lin Xiahua looked at him for a moment, subconsciously released his hand.

Yes, she's not qualified to say anything in front of him. He's one of the best in the business world. With a little finger, he can trigger half of the financial fluctuations.

From marriage to now, she has no right to speak in front of him.

Loosen the clothes, Lin Xiahua pulled the corner of his lips, forced to endure the sour heart, looking at him, evoked a smile: "thank you Jiang bought my design, since you bought it, then give people wear or enough wear, it's your freedom."

When she talked about dogs, she took a thoughtful look at Lin Doukou.

Lin Doukou's face suddenly changed. She held Xu Yimo's clothes tightly and looked at Xu Yimo's helplessness: "Yimo, look at her..."

Lin Xiahua is too lazy to continue to look at them and turns around to leave.

"Designer Lin's clothes are not designed for dogs, are they?" Suddenly, a cold male voice came from behind. Lin Xiahua's steps were a little bit, sipped her lips and left with a big step.