Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the forced pregnancy: Boss pet wife addiction latest chapter!"Teaching system?" Cen Sufen heard the point, "You made these clothes yourself?"

"Yes. When I was studying in Cambridge, I met MR Zhu. After I was out of society, I occasionally visited his design office. I begged for a long time, and he was finally willing to teach me how to make a cheongsam. Making such a finished product is also the first dress I made."

Yang Qian looked very shy, "I'm afraid that this dress will make it difficult to be elegant."

Cen Sufen took out the clothes in the exquisite paper box and saw that it was a cheongsam made of extremely gorgeous silk and satin.

A cold plum is embroidered from the neckline to the shoulders and the skirt, giving the whole dress a traditional Chinese classical charm. The unique tailoring and fashion trends can be said to be a combination of the essence of the merger between China and the West.

The clothes that anyone can look at are absolutely brilliant works of art.

Just looking at the capital of Yongrong, I don’t know how luxurious a woman is.

Cen Sufen's eyes lit up, "This dress is so beautiful! Sissi, is this really your own dress?"

"It was my drawing design and I made it myself. It was only a few years old. It was really a painstaking effort. I gave it to you the first time I made clothes. It really made you laugh."

"Oh, you are too humble. Such exquisite workmanship is better than famous designers. People who don't know, think you are learning fashion design!" Cen Sufen praised and suddenly remembered something, Exclaimed, "Mr Zhu you said, wouldn't it be Zhu Dingsheng, an international cheongsam designer?"

"It's him." She nodded.

"The cheongsam he designed has won international awards. It is really rare for you to get his advice."

"I did expend a lot of energy. As long as you like this aunt."

"Like, like, like very much!" Cen Sufen praised three times in a row, walked to the mahogany chair in the living room, and showed the clothes to Yan Song, "Master, look, are these clothes beautiful?"

Yan Song looked at the cheongsam and his eyes flashed unexpectedly. "Very good."

"Uncle Yan, hello." Yang Qian greeted with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a long time, are you in good health?"

Yan Song nodded, "How are your parents doing?"

"Thanks for caring, they are fine."

"Sit down." Yan Song compared the chairs.

"No, I'm a junior, just stand up." Yang Qian said politely.

"How can you stand, sit down." Cen Sufen pressed Yang Qian to one of the mahogany chairs to sit down, and beckoned to the servant, "Not tea yet. Hey, by the way, Cici, what do you like to drink? tea?"

"Anyway."

"Then come to the pot of Longjing tea. People gave me a few catties of Longjing. The top is tender and the top is tender. That taste is good. Your uncle Yan is reluctant to drink it and can't buy it with money."

"Then Yang Qian is really honored." She looked flattered.

"You gave me such a precious gift, it should be." The more satisfied Cen Sufen looked at Yang Qian, "Si Qian, listen to your parents, do you still have no boyfriend?"

"Hmm." She smiled. "I used to focus only on studying, and only my career after graduation. I didn't have time to find it."

"You are such an excellent girl, that is not worthy of most people." Cen Sufen asked tentatively, "I don't know what do you think of our family Shi Ting?"

"Since growing up, Brother Shi Ting has always been the object I adore." Yang Qian said, bowing her head shyly.

"Yo!" Cen Sufen clapped his hands. "That's a good time to love. Sissi, if you are our daughter-in-law of the Yan family, don't you know if you want to?"

Yang Qian blushed, "Auntie, I went to the West to be educated, and I have a straight temperament. I don't want to turn around, if I can marry Brother Se Ting, that's my luck."