Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"You said he was a freelancer, so isn't he just a colorist?"

"Famous master painter."

Jing Jiaren is not surprised, she can master colors so thoroughly, and it is not surprising that she can draw.This kind of master who pursues the realm of art is the most difficult to track down. He likes to travel around, has a weird temper, and does not contact anyone.

The car stopped suddenly.

The driver spoke in fluent English and said that it has been raining heavily for the past few days, and there is a small landslide on the road ahead, which is not safe. Do you want to change to another road?

The other is a small road, which can also reach the manor by going around behind the hill.

It's just a big circle, at least half an hour's journey away, so Jing Jiaren usually never takes that route.

Looking ahead, there are some gravels rolling down the mountain on the road.

Not in a hurry anyway.

"Okay, let's take a safer path."

Jing Jiaren picked up the design draft and looked at it restlessly, but she had no clue.

I simply lowered the car window, looked out the window, and wanted to find some inspiration...

This is the first time I come to this road, the trees on both sides of the road are very beautiful, with a sense of freshness.

Jing Jiaren tried her best to settle her restless mood.

There is a beautiful red maple forest in the past, because it is at the foot of the mountain on the other side of the hill, and it is still a long walk from the pasture.

Jing Jiaren should not go too far when she is pregnant, she has never been here before.

While looking at the beauty and delicacy outside the window, she turned her head desperately, trying to find inspiration.

After driving for about 20 minutes, she saw a farm under the hill.

This farm is very beautifully built--

Villages in foreign countries are different from those in China. The farm houses are all small villas with one family.

And this farm is also a big villa, surrounded by a beautiful white fence, full of small daisies.

In the breeze, the beautiful daisy shakes its petals...

Jing Jiaren suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of what she had said to Ximen Longting.

Her heart was slightly touched, and she suddenly thought that this time the theme could be named after "Daisy".

In her mind, thoughts flashed in an instant, and countless clothing styles with daisy extensions danced in her mind.

"Jian Chenche, why is there a farm here?"

Jian Chenche looked at the laptop on his lap, and glanced casually: "It's strange?"

There should be no daisies this season...

And the variety of this daisy seems to be from China, the kind of tough wildflowers that cover the mountains and plains, who would keep them in the yard at home.

Do foreign daisies look the same as Chinese ones?

And this is not domestic cultivation, is it wild?

These are not important, the important thing is——

"These wild daisies are a big inspiration for me."

Jian Chenche looked at her with raised eyebrows, not believing that she suddenly had a good idea.

"The car stops here!" Jing Jiaren took out a pen and quickly typed a few drafts on the paper——

The first one, sharp lines, the skirt is a daisy hem, high waist, sleeveless, round neck, sweet and fresh;

In the second picture, there are two blooming daisies on the middle sleeves, the skirt is ankle-length, and the waist tie has a special daisy ornament...

The third...

Although daisies are very ordinary flowers, they bloom with a fresh and enchanting fragrance under the pen of Jing Jiaren.

A few strokes are obviously mumu, but they can give a very different feeling.

It may be that Jing Jiaren has a very different feeling for daisies, which has been integrated into the design.