Before the car stopped, she opened her eyes and suddenly realized that she was so familiar with this place.
"Third Young Master, Miss Su, you came back just in time. The Red Palace called and asked the Young Master and the young lady to hurry over and prepare for the banquet."
"good."
Yihang smiled lightly, nodded, turned around and said to Muxue.
"You go up and take a shower, change into fresh clothes, take a rest, and then we'll set off, okay?"
"Well, I'll be out right away."
Muxue nodded and hurriedly walked towards the steps. The servant helped her into the living room and went straight to the second floor. She was very touched by Yihang's thoughtfulness. He knew that he was not feeling well, so he deliberately allowed himself to come back to clean his body and relax.
Feeling.
*
A hint of sadness flashed in Yihang's eyes, and he squinted at the door, where Muxue disappeared. He suddenly felt that Muxue seemed to be slightly alienated from him.
What is the reason?
There was a faint feeling of uneasiness.
This time, Muxue moved very quickly. It only took thirty minutes to come out. She was fresh and refreshing, without any makeup, but always showed elegance and pure beauty, making people's eyes bright.
After escorting her into the car, Yihang let Ashuo go back to rest and drove away from the villa.
Ten minutes later,
Yihang turned to look at Muxue who was in a daze.
"Muxue, if your stomach hurts, we can cancel it."
"How can I be so weak? This time it was purely an accident. I never have stomach pains."
Muxue looked at the scenery outside and hurriedly retorted, not that she didn't do anything after receiving the money, but because she didn't want to delay Yihang's business because of her little problem.
Since we are attending a banquet, there must be a reason.
Seeing how determined she was, Yihang laughed heartily and took a cup of brown sugar water and handed it to Muxue.
"Let the servant cook it before you get in the car. You drink a little first. You don't even know when your period is coming. If you let yourself have a stomachache, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you if someone doesn't find out?"
Muxue was moved. She took the brown sugar water, pursed her lips gently, and drank a few sips through the straw. It was warm and hot. In addition to the brown sugar, it also had tonics, which were very beneficial to the body.
"I didn't know it would hurt so much this time. It's strange. I've never had pain before. It makes no difference whether I come or not."
…
Yihang pursed his lips and smiled.
When Muxue turned her head, she happened to see his smile, and her face was startled, and she turned a little red. It was so easy to talk to someone, and she was talking about menstruation, and she was a boy. It was really embarrassing.
*
When the car stopped at the entrance of the Hongdian, Mu Xue was surprised to find that the Reddian turned out to be a very mysterious and exquisite image store.
From hairstyle design, trimming, to clothing, makeup to jewelry, that is to say, Hongdian designs everything from beginning to end until the customer is satisfied.
High-end professional designers will create a unique design for each guest to ensure that each guest has an independent and special experience at the banquet and attracts the attention of the entire audience.
The image store occupies a small area, at most it is the size of an ordinary four-bedroom apartment, but it is a duplex.
The retro design matches the Suzhou garden style. It is hard to imagine that the guests walking out of the quaint design room are distinguished guests who are at the forefront of fashion.
"Mr. Du, Miss Su."
When the staff saw Du Yihang and Muxue walking up the steps together in a hurry, they immediately rushed to greet them, smiled and made a greeting gesture, and said to Du Yihang.
"If we don't come, QIA will go crazy."
"Really? Has she already started?"
Yihang actually stuck out his tongue cutely, stretched out his hand to hold Muxue, and hurriedly walked towards the second floor. When he opened the door of the studio, he saw a young figure with a tall figure turning around...
Mu Xue's steps faltered.
The chief designer of the Red Palace—is actually a man.
That's right,
it's him,
Sensation throughout the fashion world.
His hands can turn decay into magic, and he has the ability to make any woman shine. He is an image designer sought after by the upper class.
——His name is QIA.
No one knows his Chinese name, and he never reveals it. Various fashion magazines are vying to be on their covers and headlines, but he only shows a side face at most, never his full face.
For a time, it became popular among thousands of girls.
"Young Master Du, you came at this time because you don't want to go to the banquet, right?"
The banquet started at eight o'clock, and you didn't come to the image store until after six o'clock. Didn't you make it clear that you didn't want to participate?
Any guest who does not arrive three hours before the banquet has enough time to dress up and even make changes.
Who can please their way of chasing ducks to the shelves?
After saying this,
QIA's eyes fell on Muxue. One look at her pale face and he knew that she was on her period. She raised her eyebrows. QIA was a little helpless. Well, one of them has no concept of time and the other has no concept of physiology. They still want to be there.
Shining a spotlight at the banquet?
——Such boys and girls are very troublesome.
Yihang didn't care about this. After all, he was not the protagonist at the banquet. He could just participate casually. What's more, Muxue's body was more important.
QIA glanced at the back of Muxue's hand again, frowned and leaned back, looking directly at the two of them.
Mu Xue knew that he was definitely going to get angry, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile.
"QIA, if you don't start, we really won't be able to participate."
Her playful big eyes flickered and were very charming. Pointing to the time on the wall, Mu Xue successfully interrupted QIA's thinking and made him stand up, walked around the desk, and walked in front of them.
"Aya, take Mr. Du to workshop No. 3. Miss, I'll come in person -"
"QIA, don't be tempted, she is a serious girl."
As soon as Du Yihang finished speaking, both QIA and Muxue turned their heads, both with a touch of dissatisfaction and anger in their eyes. One was because of his words, the other was still because of his words.
——Speech disorder is not.
I personally designed, put on makeup, and dressed her up, how could I make a fuss???
"Aya, take Mr. Du out, no one can stop you no matter what you want to do."
The previous staff member of Yingdu Yihang was Aya. Ever since Yihang arrived, her eyes have been glued to Yihang. She knew at a glance that it was Qing.
Listen to the boss,
She immediately rushed over with an excited smile, grabbed Yihang's arm, and dragged him towards the door. Yihang was immediately embarrassed and struggled to leave by himself, but Aya was too excited and completely suppressed it.
Yihang, just like that, dragged the screaming Yihang into Studio No. 3.
Muxue watched this scene quietly, a cool breeze flashing down her back.
This studio is so weird. Is there anything like it?