"This dress is the first dress designed by Qiao Bei's kid back then, and he was going to make it for his sister Qiao Yan, but then he didn't expect Qiao Yan to hold it up after giving birth to Yanyan. \ After a pause, the old man sat down on the sofa, raised his eyes to look at the only one, and said, "I haven't heard of him finding someone to make this dress." ” "This is for Yan Yanqi's mother."
The only one came back to his senses, looked at the skirt on his body, and wanted to change it off immediately.
After all, this is for Yan Yanqi's mother, if she knew the origin of this dress, she would definitely not wear it, and she always felt a little offended.
"You go upstairs and rest first."
The old man glanced at the thoughtful one and said with a smile.
"Okay."
Seeing her go upstairs, the old man slowly withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that their family Qiao Bei doesn't like the only one, they have given such valuable and meaningful clothes to the only one, and it is not easy to see it.
Old Man Qiao is still very satisfied with his stupid son's enlightenment.
Well, Qiao Bei upstairs was inexplicably disgusted by his father again, and he was also shot while lying down.
The heir returns to QQ to read the genuine debut, away from piracy and cherish life At dinner time, Qiao didn't see the only one when he came down.
"Ma'am."
He looked sideways at the butler on the side, puzzled.
The housekeeper bowed slightly, and said, "Madame seems to have never come down since she came back, and I heard the maid just now say that she seems to have been washing something in the bathroom." ” Hearing this, Qiao Bei frowned slightly, stood up, and walked upstairs.
The bedroom door opened, Qiao Bei walked in cautiously, and then walked in the direction of the bathroom.
The bathroom door was not closed, and he could see the figure squatting on the ground, well, the ground next to it was full of water stains.
With a frown, Qiao Bei stood at the door and did not enter, nor did he speak.
It wasn't until the only one who finally cleaned the dirt from his skirt stood up and wiped his hands that Qiao Bei came back to his senses.
"You've been standing there for so long, what's wrong?"
The only one who wiped his hands with a towel turned his head to look at him and asked puzzledly.
Seeing that his gaze was taken away from her face and landed on the skirt hanging beside her, he suddenly realized, and then nodded and spoke: "Oh."
The skirt is cleaned, and after it dries there, it should not be visible.
I'm sorry.
Shrugged his shoulders and only apologized again.
"It's time to eat."
Qiao Bei didn't say much.
Seeing that he was still so cold, he frowned, put the towel away, and then said: "I don't know that you wanted to give this dress to Yanyan Qi's mother, if you knew, I wouldn't wear it, let alone get dirty, so you don't need to be angry."
"After all, it's not just her who is responsible.
Qiao Bei himself is also responsible.
Hearing this, Qiao Bei's footsteps paused slightly, his brows furrowed, he looked back at her, opened his mouth, and said, "When did I say that this skirt was not for you, but for my sister" "The old man told me that you were supposed to give it to your sister when you designed it."
The only frown, could it be that the old man remembered it wrong.
Qiao Bei nodded: "Originally."
But this one is not the same as that.
"He changed the original design
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