"Eh, it seems to be really difficult.”
Lin Xiuyi felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his mother's outfit.
She was wearing a conservative black suit. Her long wavy hair was tied up into a curl with a hairpin. She had a pair of mesmerizing eyes that were not short-sighted, but they had big framed eyes that made one's appetite turn sour. There was a big black mole on her exquisite face for no reason. Such an outfit should not arouse much interest. However, if it was like at home, there would definitely be an endless stream of suitors.
"Do you need Mommy to dress up?"
Lin Xiuling suggested.
Mommy's outfit would definitely scare away all her pursuers.
"If you want mommy to continue staying at home like a rice worm.”
Lin Xiuyi spread his hands and said helplessly.
Who asked mommy to be frightened by that night seven years ago! That was why she would never go out unless she dressed up ugly. If she did not dress up ugly and went out again, she would cry.
At the thought of this, Lin Xiuyi could only give up on the idea of changing Lin Yizhen's appearance.
"Brother, do you have any plans for Mommy to be Daddy's secretary in name?”
Lin Xiuling leaned against the sofa, her hand on the armrest as she stroked her forehead.
"Let Zhang Youming join Xiangyu Group."
At this moment, in New York.
Zhang Youming, who was giving instructions to prepare for the fashion show, sneezed, scaring the people who were doing things.
"Handsome, I just can't help it. No matter where I am, there are people who miss me all the time.”
Zhang Youming touched his nose and pretended to be helpless and narcissistic.
7 Devil Street.
"What is it? Brother, why did you choose that narcissist instead of anyone else?”
Lin Xiuling shouted in disbelief.
Seriously, Invade has 21 people, why did her brother choose that narcissist? It was really confusing.
"Because I need it."
Zhang Youming was indeed narcissistic, but he couldn't deny his ability.
"What need? Isn't he just an extremely narcissistic designer?”
Lin Xiuling said with some disdain.
"He's the country's top fashion designer.”
Lin Xiuyi emphasized.
As expected, women were the last people to be trifled with. Zhang Youming had only set up Xiu Ling once, but he had already been hated for so long. From this, it could be seen that no matter who you provoke, you should never provoke a woman. However, for a person with a broken IQ, being set up by others was indeed not a glorious thing. However, thanks to Zhang Youming, Xiu Ling had become a popular little star in Ling Ying Academy.
"What national fashion designer? He's just a narcissistic scumbag who only knows how to design.”
Lin Xiuling said angrily. He looked like he was just short of beating Zhang Youming up.
"Sister, you and Zhang Youming are like a pair of enemies who flirt.”
Lin Xiuwen said ambiguously.
"Child, shut up."
Upon hearing Lin Xiuwen's words, Lin Xiuling could not help but be enraged.
"What child? Sis, you were only born ten minutes earlier than me.”
Lin Xiuwen put down the pastries in her hands and stood up with her hands on her hips. He shouted with dissatisfaction.
"That's still small."
Lin Xiuling pursed her lips and said.
"Back to the main topic."
Looking at the two younger sisters in front of him who were quarreling like children, Lin Xiuyi deeply felt a little headache.
Lin Xiuyi waved his hand at Lin Xiuwen, indicating for her to sit down.
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