Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 65 Remember Your Identity

If you don't show it now, when will you show it?Although her scalp was numb from the fright of Sikong Jingqiu's expression in her heart, Lin Youyi mustered up the courage to go forward and persuaded Sikong Jingqiu in order to leave a good impression of kindness in Sikong Jingqiu's heart, "Master Sikong... the servant is just I'm hungry, just steal something, don't need to be so angry."

maid?

When Haiyue heard the woman standing next to Sikong Jingqiu describe herself like this, she couldn't help being taken aback, lowered her head reflexively, and took a look at her attire.

Sikong Jingqiu specially sent someone to design and order the clothes for him at home, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

According to Steward Li, this fashion designer is very famous in the world. Many celebrities have traveled thousands of miles to invite him to personally design clothes. …

Butler Li also said that because this fashion designer was a close friend of Sikong Jingqiu's deceased grandfather, that's why he was willing to design clothes for an unknown person like her...

At that time, Haiyue thought that those were housekeeper Li's exaggerated rhetoric in order to set off how high-class the Sikong family was in society.However, I saw on a certain news that a world-renowned movie star waited like a stalker at the door of the master in order to obtain clothes from the fashion designer, which attracted many media to watch and report...

At that time, all major media were reporting the shocking news that superstar XXX had turned into a stalker.It is precisely because of the reports of the major media that they spare no effort, so popular that even she, who has never been interested in gossip, saw the scene on TV where the fashion designer was surrounded by the crowd and couldn't move forward. How hilarious this designer is...

That fashion designer is really popular.

However, the clothes designed by such a popular and perfect fashion designer who has never had a failed work are actually said to be maids when she wears them on her body...

Haiyue lowered her head again and took a look at her clothes.Although it is pajamas, the material of the clothes is also of the highest quality. Haiyue really can't tell the difference between the clothes designed by famous designers and the clothes designed by ordinary small designers.

but……

Haiyue has to admit that this designer is a super-knowledgeable designer. Not only are the clothes designed without complicated and gorgeous decorations, but they also don't look like dragging a cumbersome and deadly corner.It is obviously the simplest tailoring and smooth lines, but it gives people a sense of beauty...

There is no doubt about the talent of the designer, so, is it because she looks too servant-like that she can't afford the quality of these expensive clothes and can't reveal a noble temperament?

Haiyue lowered her eyelids in shame, her face was hot, "I'm sorry..."

sorry?
She likes being a servant so much, and doesn't want to be the young mistress of the Sikong family so much? !
When Sikong Jingqiu heard this, his entire face turned dark, his eyes were terribly dark, and he roared furiously like an enraged lion, "Song, Hai, Yue! What do you mean?"

"I'm just—" Haiyue took several steps back after being yelled at, and looked at Sikong Jingqiu in panic.She didn't know why he was suddenly angry. She had followed his request and tried her best not to affect his original life?

"Just what?" Sikong Jingqiu stared at her, his jaw tightened, his dark pupils looked stiffer than ice-cold rocks.

"No, nothing." Haiyue's hand holding the thermos began to tremble.Facing Sikong Jingqiu with an angry face, even if she really had something in her heart, she didn't know what to say, besides, she didn't have any thoughts at the moment, she just wanted to leave the living room that made it difficult to breathe, and go back to the room to rest .

"Nothing?" Sikong Jingqiu stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Haiyue's chin, half-closed his eyes and said angrily and dangerously: "Song Haiyue! Do you think I am a fool for my young master?"

"I—" Haiyue looked at him blankly, really not knowing what to do.

The atmosphere in the living room instantly became tense.

(End of this chapter)