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Chapter 33 The Woman Called Vianna

　"Do you think I can wear this dress?" Mo Xiaoli searched for clothes for the evening banquet, and just found one that he thought was okay, so he went downstairs to find An Ziqing, and asked about cleaning Only then did Mama Liu know that he was in the wine cellar. She held up her skirt and went down a few steps. She stopped when there were two floors left, raised her hand and asked, "How about this one?"

There was a light coming from behind her, she stood there quietly, every strand of her hair could be clearly seen in the light, it looked disheveled, An Ziqing looked at her quietly, as if to see a flower from her body. It was like a flower, the blood on his hands was still dripping to the ground, Mo Xiaoli felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

As she spoke, she took two steps down, only to see a puddle of blood on the ground, and it took a long time to realize that he was injured. She turned her head and ran up, went to the utility room to get the medicine box, and then ran to the wine cellar, Pulling his hand, cleaning and bandaging in a panic.

She threw the skirt on the sofa casually, and she didn't know when it was stained with blood.

When the two of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mo Xiaoli said angrily, "It's been a waste of time, and I can't wear it anymore."

An Ziqing looked at her with burning eyes, did not speak for a long time, and finally said: "I broke that cup, if you like it, you can add another one, you don't have to worry about the evening dress, at six o'clock Chen Lin Come back to pick you up."

An Ziqing had been away for quite a while, and Mo Xiaoli was still sitting there in a daze. She had no idea what happened. Every time she was so inexplicable, but she was not a person who liked to think. Since things happened inexplicably, Then it will pass inexplicably with her.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, when Chen Lin came to pick up Mo Xiaoli, she was sitting on the sofa with disheveled hair and gnawed the chips until they were crunchy. When the doorbell rang, she ran to open the door wearing slippers, and then suddenly realized: " Huh? Go now? He hasn't brought me the dress yet."

"The dinner starts at nine o'clock, and there are still three hours left. Mr. An ordered you to choose a dress and have your hair done first." Chen Lin said respectfully.

It was already seven o'clock when the car arrived at the farm. An Ziqing was sitting on the sofa in the shop, flipping through a women's clothing magazine, as seriously as he was reading every document, taking a sip of the coffee at hand from time to time.There was a soft light above his head hitting his face, and he could see every fluff clearly. He waited quietly and earnestly. Mo Xiaoli had an indescribable feeling in his heart that no one could wait so earnestly. Focus on yourself, neither arrogant nor impatient, quiet and quiet, neither rushing nor inviting.

She rubbed her nose and let out a soft hi, An Ziqing raised her head and smiled at her, unexpectedly gentle, put down the magazine in her hand, and called to the fashionable woman who was busy with something opposite: "vianna."

The woman named Vianna raised her head. Under the light, she came towards this side in a charming manner, stood still in front of An Ziqing, and asked mischievously, "Is your girlfriend here?"

Mo Xiaoli was so excited that he tugged on An Ziqing's sleeve and asked softly, "I, can I get her to sign it?"

Vianna is a myth in the fashion design world. Although she is a rising star, no one can surpass her in the design of women's clothing.

(End of this chapter)