Chapter 89 Final (1)

How do I know this? Anyway, don’t mess around with them? Gong Ruichen picked her up and walked towards the bathroom after saying that.

Humph... Ling Ruoxi snorted coldly, and pinched Xiao Doudou on his chest through his clothes in dissatisfaction

Hiss... Gong Ruichen took a breath, and his legs were weak and almost threw her to the ground. He stared at her fiercely and said: I'm still here to call me, don't you need to deal with it, right?

Hahaha... I hurt Ah, I'll rub it for you, but it won't hurt Ah. Ling Ruoxi saw that he looked bad and remembered that he was naked at the moment. It would be very convenient for him to deal with her. In order not to be cleaned up, he quickly flattered and pleased him.

Hum... This time I switched to Gong Ruichen snorted coldly

Bent over and put her in the warm water, squat down and knead her shoulders to help her relieve fatigue

I'll tell you the truth, I don't object to Xiao Qian's friend. If you want to be nice to her, I support you, but you are not allowed to get involved in her and the boss's affairs. Have you heard that?

Well, I got it. Ling Ruoxi was soaking comfortably in the bathtub and responded casually. To be honest, she really hoped that Xiao Qian could be with Yu Qingfan. As long as Yu Qingfan didn't bully Xiao Qian, she wouldn't do anything to ruin her.

In the afternoon, Gong Ruichen went to work, and Ling Ruoxi was resting at home. Suddenly, he received a call from Ling Ruoming, saying that the plan was implemented smoothly and he had bought a lot of real estate in the name of his senior company.

Ling Ruoxi was extremely happy. It seemed that she was not far from becoming a rich woman.

Her joy lasted until Saturday. This time, the clothing design draft competition was not as troublesome as the written test. Abne directly arranged everyone in a large office. Each of them sent out the drawing tool and announced the start.

Everyone started to draw on each corner. Ling Ruoxi was very confident in this level of competition. After all, she knew a lot of fashion elements that others didn't know and had a deep artistic foundation.

After several months of study, Xiao Qian said that the design drafts she drew were becoming more and more master-like. Although it was a joke, this was also an indirect affirmation of her design draft.

Half a day passed, and some people have left one after another

Ling Ruoxi's design draft is coming to an end. She designed a one-shoulder long skirt, light green lotus leaf skirt, silver thread hook, and pink strapless bra. When she spreads out, she is a lotus flower that is about to bloom. The shoulder strap is embroidered with a butterfly that is flapping its wings and flying, as if she is attracted by the fragrance of flowers.

The whole skirt is like a painting of ink, fresh and elegant

After taking the drawing, Abne looked up at her in surprise. Ling Ruoxi seemed to see the stunning light.

Ling Ruoxi finally felt relieved. It seemed that she had passed this level.

Sure enough, she received a call from Abne that night, asking her to prepare for the last round of tomorrow's competition.

After putting down the phone, she

Call Xiao Qian immediately. As soon as the phone was connected, Xiao Qian told her excitedly that she also received the call and said it had passed.

The two of them encouraged each other. Ling Ruoxi went to bed early that night, and regained her energy for the last battle tomorrow.

He also warned Gong Ruichen not to come to recruit her tonight, otherwise she would go to the guest room to sleep.

Gong Ruichen touched his nose, but he really didn't dare to torment her. He has become a habit of sleeping with her in his arms. If she is not around, he will not be able to sleep well, so the threat she wants to sleep in the guest room is quite effective for him.

The next day, Ling Ruoxi came to the company with full energy. Lin Nuo came over and stuffed a number sign for her, telling her that there was only one left, so there was no need to smoke it. Then he took her into a room with various clothes hanging on the wall, a dressing table in the middle, full of cosmetics and jewelry, and on another table were tools such as scissors and needlework.

Then a model came in. Lin Nuo told her that this was her model. She needed to choose three suits for the model in two hours. A simulated fashion conference will be held in two hours.

Ling Ruoxi looked at the model first. She was tall and had very white skin. She should be very good at matching clothes. So she looked at the clothes in the house and chatted with her. She knew that her name was Cui Ling and was a full-time model under Huanyu. This time she was ordered to cooperate with their selection.

Ling Ruoxi looked all the clothes in the house, and she found that the styles of the clothes here were very ordinary, and even a lot of them were already very old, which made her a little worried. Although the model had a good figure, without good clothes, it was hard for a good cook to cook without rice.

Do you want her to make one now?

But now design and make it, and time is no longer urgent. Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but frown, and suddenly a flash of inspiration. Although she couldn't do it now, she could change her old clothes and make a new look and make her own transformation.

She made up her mind and asked Cui Ling to choose her favorite clothes herself

The model named Cui Ling was stunned for a moment. Obviously, she didn't expect Ling Ruoxi to ask her to choose clothes by herself. She has been a model for so long and has never been famous, so she has not received attention from others.

Every time I go to Taiwan, people will designate her to wear whatever suit she wears, and no one has ever asked her to choose what she likes.

After confirming that Ling Ruoxi didn't joke with her, Cui Ling felt respected and seemed very excited. She picked three of them from the clothes hanging on the wall. She obviously liked plain colors, and the three were all very ordinary styles, a white long skirt, a purple breast-wrapped evening party, and a sky blue knee-length skirt

Wow, you have such a good attitude, and you have chosen these clothes very beautifully. Ling Ruoxi took the three clothes she chose with a smile, and spared no effort to praise her.

Is that right? Thank you. Her eyes were confirmed. Although Cui Ling was half-believing and half-doubted, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, which revealed that she was actually very happy.

Of course, I only need to change the three clothes you choose. It will be beautiful when you wear them. With their help and you, I will definitely win today. I really want to thank you. Look, I only need to add a few leaves to this white skirt. Ling Ruoxi said confidently, spreading the white long skirt out of the clothes hanger next to it, brushing a few scissors, cutting off a few willow leaf-shaped cloth strips, and then picking up needles and threads from the table. With his deep artistic skills, he used the white skirt as a canvas without drawing a draft, and the needles and threads in his hands were used as a brush to draw.

After more than ten minutes, the white skirt that was originally very ordinary became different. The white skirt was still the same white skirt, but a few willow branches grew obliquely from the waist, and a few bright pearls were attached to the willow branches. The skirt became a painting. The willow branches in the painting seemed to be dancing in the wind, and the dew on it was about to fall from the willow leaves.

Cui Ling exclaimed that she liked her when she saw it, and praised Ling Ruoxi for her skillful hand. She put her on her body and stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, and refused to take it off.