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"Hehe... is that so? I'm not that young... "

After all, she was already thirty years old, and now she was pregnant... ... No matter how she looked at it, it shouldn't be that good-looking ... ​​

"How could it not be? Madam, you look about the same age as me. "

"thank you. "

She walked around the shop. There weren't many styles in the shop, and there weren't many clothes either. However, all of them were high-quality goods. Every single one of them was a unique handmade item.

She simply couldn't put them down. She wanted to buy every single one of them in the shop.

"Your designer is... "

This shop had always been very mysterious. Although it was very famous, no one knew who the designer was. Everyone only knew that it was the first shop opened by a socialite from a wealthy family. Later on, it had been opened continuously, but no one knew who the real person was.

She had also been very curious. Such an outstanding designer had actually been hiding behind the scenes all this time. It was really amazing.

If it was possible, she really wanted to get to know this designer well.

But she didn't know if she had the chance.

"sorry, our identity as designers is confidential to the public. Because we signed a confidentiality agreement when we came here to work, we can't reveal too much information. But in fact, we have never seen the designers here. We are only working as shop assistants. We don't know much else. "

Hearing this, even she had to give up. In the end, she chose a white-gray dress in the shop and tried it on. The effect was quite good.

She was about to show it to Jin di, but when she walked out, Jin Di, who was sitting on the Sofa, disappeared.

The salesperson smiled and said, "the gentleman just went out to answer the phone. He will be back in a while. "

She said, "Oh. ".

She looked at the children's suit that matched her clothes.

"You have so many kinds of clothes here. "

"The clothes here are all first-hand designs by the designers, and then the finished products. There is only one of them. It's just that every piece is different in size. Many people can't wear it after seeing it, and most of them are disappointed. "

"Eh, is that so? But these few pieces seem to be very suitable for me to wear... "

"So, Madam, you're really lucky. These clothes are simply tailor-made for you. "

"Are the high-class gowns in that cabinet not for sale? "

"That's right. Those are the most valuable collectibles in our shop. They are the only ones left behind by the retired designers of the previous generation. They are the collectibles of our boss, and all of them are replicas. "

Zuo Aiai looked at the gowns in the cabinet with some pity.

Most of them were Qipao, tailored according to a woman's best figure. Whether it was the hem or the opening, they were all first-class.

She herself still liked the ancient style elements. Perhaps she could add some ancient style design elements to the next season's new products.

Although she had not gone back for a long time, the development of intimate love was still good. Although she was in Hong Kong, she had been drawing design drawings. After working hard for most of her life, she finally found the man she liked and the things she liked to do.

One was Jin di, and the other was design.

Right now, she only wanted to do these two things well.