Dark Moon Concubine

Chapter 065 Purple Memories

"But we are not in love." Yue Huaying explained again, because she really didn't feel that she was falling in love with Leng Ming.

"Oh, no matter whether you are in love or not, anyway, you have got the goods now. If you really don't want it, you can give it back to him tomorrow, but I think he will be very angry at that time. Hey hey... Hey, Hua Ying, the coldness in your family really knows what women think, even I like. He also knows that it's a milky evening dress. I really don't know what color and style of evening dress he prepared for you, but you have to be careful, so that men who can guess women's thoughts are terrible. While mocking Yue Huaying, Ma Xiaoxiao took out a long milky skirt from the box, which looked elegant and gorgeous, which could fully reflect Ma Xiaoxiao's rare woman's side.

"Wow... is it still Filga's workshop clothes? Huaying, your coldness is really big. Suddenly, Ma Xiaoxiao shouted again.

"Xiaoxiao, what are the clothes of Philga's workshop? Why haven't I heard of it? There is no brand on this dress. At this time, Ling Yu, who had changed his dress, also came out of the room and looked at Ma Xiaoxiao's traditional clothes printed with the collars or cuffs and hem of their respective brands, but he did not see any international brands he knew, and the other hand took the pocket with his name on it early. If she had known that Leng Ming would prepare evening dresses for the three of them, she would not have had to waste hundreds of yuan to buy them.

At this time, Yue Huaying also walked into the living room from the door, and everything was dismantled. She had to accept Leng Ming's kindness.

"What kind of international brand? Are you talking about those mass-produced clothes? Can they be compared with Filga's? Even those so-called century-old brands are not comparable. Ma Xiaoxiao is very disdainful of the major international brands mentioned by Ling Yu, although she often buys those brands.

"Is it that exaggerated? Xiaoxiao.

"Of course, Hua Ying and Xiao Yu, you don't know that the Philga hand workshop has a history of 400 years and is a huge family in Italy and France. Four hundred years ago, their ancestor Ferga pioneered the Ferga workshop. Since then, they have only designed costumes for the royal families and great aristocrats of Italy and France. It is basically impossible for nobles below the count or small nobles above the count to win their favor.

Four hundred years have passed, and the Philga hand workshop has long become the preferred brand of royal clothing in European countries hundreds of years ago. Now even if you are powerful, you may not be able to get a set of clothes produced by the Filga hand workshop. It is said that President M Omar asked Filga's descendants to help design it on his 60th birthday. A set of evening dresses is still the royal families of Italy and France who got such a set of evening dress after many negotiations with the Filga family. How precious are the clothes from Filga's workshop? After saying that, Ma Xiaoxiao pointed to a little angel-like sign of Eism at the cuffs of the evening dress in his hand. This sign is very similar to the color of the clothes. If it hadn't been for people who knew this brand or didn't care about it, they wouldn't have known that there was a sign here or thought it was the decoration of this dress.

"Wow...isn't it? Do you still need this if you want a evening dress as President M? Ling Yu shouted with unbelievable eyes.

"Of course, do you know how much Filga's suit is on the market now?"

"How much?"

"Even the most common shirt costs $1 million, and it's priceless."

1 million US dollars? Even gold is not so expensive, is it? What a luxury. Then our evening dress..." Ling Yu looked at the unopened bag in her hand at this moment, and she felt that she was holding not a suit but a large amount of money.

"According to my standards, if the three sets add up to at least 10 million US dollars, this is just saying that they are ordinary goods, and if they are designed and made by the descendants of Filga, you can think about the price yourself."

As soon as Ma Xiaoxiao's words were said, the three of them understood the meaning of Ma Xiaoxiao's words. These three pieces are not ordinary goods, and even if they are not out of print, they are definitely high-quality products.

Hearing the number Ma Xiaoxiao said and thinking that if the clothes she wore tomorrow night were RMB, she could crush her to death, Ling Yu couldn't help swallowing saliva. She really wanted to auction off this evening dress, so she would really become a rich woman.

"Xiaoxiao, is this dress really so precious?" Even Yue Huaying's indifferent character of fame and fortune made her feel worried.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to exaggerate? But I'm really interested in your cold one. Now I heard that the Filga family will produce clothes for a long time except when there are important festivals in European royal families. It seems that I will see your coldness tomorrow and check his bottom. Ma Xiaoxiao said with bright eyes. She really wants to see what kind of background the chief designer of a multinational company can make the Philga family take action, because there are many rich and powerful companies and people in the world. Ma Xiaoxiao doesn't believe that he is a member of the Phila family.

Looking at the purple bag lying on the sofa, Yue Huaying is really mixed at this moment. If it is an ordinary evening dress, Yue Huaying may have accepted it now, but now it is a set of evening dresses that are really attracted by the world's nobles at millions of dollars or even higher prices. Yue Huaying really doesn't know Should Tao accept it or not?

"Hua Ying, don't think so much. If he can afford these three sets of words, maybe the precious clothes for others are just an ordinary dress in his eyes. We can't figure out the thoughts of the really powerful people. Ask again tomorrow. If he is a dranny, it would be better if we could give it to him. If he is pestered, there will be me. Although our Ma family is not a big aristocrat or a big family, there are still many people in the world who will give us some face. Seeing Yue Huaying hesitating, Ma Xiaoxiao gently comforted her.

"Yes, Huaying, Xiaoxiao is right, and I don't think Mr. Leng is one who likes to show off. Maybe his intention is to send these three sets of clothes, which is to send an ordinary thing. Don't you think about it and ask him when you see him tomorrow. Don't you know him? Do you still think he is the kind of man who knows how to capture women with money? Ling Yu also closed his eyes looking at the bag in his hand as if he saw a golden gold coin, and said solemnly.

Hearing the words of the two young, Yue Huaying can only accept it at this time. After all, it can't be rude if the things have been brought. Let's talk about other things when you see someone tomorrow.

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"That's right, Hua Ying, take a look at your dress? I think it must be more beautiful and better-looking than ours. At this time, Ling Yu also took out his evening dress from the bag, and a set of red but not tacky evening dress appeared in her hand. Looking at her smiling smile, she knew that the cold gift was with Ling Yu's intention.

Yue Huaying carefully opened her purple bags and tried to ensure the integrity of the outer packaging. According to the value of these three sets of clothes mentioned by Ma Xiaoxiao, Yue Huaying does not think that these outer packagings are cheap goods worth only dozens of yuan. Maybe these seem to be ordinary packaging than her annual salary. It's hard to say.

The bag was opened, and a set of purple-blue noble, elegant, dignified and fashionable evening dresses appeared in front of the three people. Although this skirt is not decorated with too many gems and other luxury goods, it gives the first impression that it is absolutely valuable.

"I said that someone's coldness is more biased. Although we are all beautiful, compared with Hua Ying's set, it is really the same as the sky and the ground. This evening dress looks really tailored for Hua Ying, regardless of temperament or style. However, I really don't expect what will happen to Huaying in purple clothes. I have never seen Huaying wear purple. Ling Yu began to envy Yueying's dress as soon as he saw it.

"Of course, you don't look at whose 'cold' it is. Of course, you will be biased, hey..." Ma Xiaoxiao also joked, but she turned her face and saw Yue Huaying's face, so she asked, "Huaying, what's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Yue Huaying, who was in a state of wandering, also came to her senses and looked at the familiar and strange clothes in front of her. Yue Huaying's hands stroked it and whispered, "It's not that I don't like it. I like its style and its color more, but if I tell you this suit and I'm in my dream Do you believe that the clothes I wear are the same as the luxurious clothes I wear in my dream except for the ancient style and the wide skirt behind me?

"Ah..." Hearing Yue Huaying's words, Ling Yu and Ma Xiaoxiao looked at Yue Huaying and her dress as if they were reading a myth.

"Hua Ying, are you sure it's really this one?" Ma Xiaoxiao also asked seriously, which was a big and small matter.

Ling Yu also looked at Yue Huaying worriedly, waiting for her final answer.

"Xiaoxiao, do you think I will misread hundreds of true feelings after 18 years of dreams? And I think this dress gives me a wonderful feeling, as if it belongs to me or it used to belong to me. Yue Huaying's eyes did not leave the purple clothes in front of her. While whispering, she slowly stroked every part of it, as if this was Yue Huaying's most precious child.

Seeing Yue Huaying's gaffe, Ma Xiaoxiao realized that things did not seem to be as simple as he thought.

Looking at Yue Huaying and the clothes in her hand, Ma Xiaoxiao also said in a low voice and seriously, "It seems that even if I don't want to go tomorrow, I will go to see it."