MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 868 I am most afraid of women crying, especially you 1

  Chapter 868 I am most afraid of women crying, especially you 1

  Mo Yinhe made a fuss and didn't specify where it was. Si Mingjing couldn't guess it, so he simply didn't think about it. Waiting for the destination was like opening a gift box, and his heart was full of anticipation.

  The car drove towards the busiest commercial street, and finally stopped at the parking lot of an exhibition hall.

  She got off the car with Mo Yinhe and walked into the exhibition hall full of modern and design sense.

There are still a lot of people coming to the exhibition hall today. The exhibition hall is divided into three floors and five floors. Each floor and each area exhibits different things. Some people visit layer by layer, and some people rush to the area they are interested in. visit.

  Mo Yinhe took Si Mingjing's hand and took the elevator to the third floor. After getting out of the elevator, he said, "Don't cry in surprise for a while. I'm most afraid of women crying, especially you."

  Si Mingjing wanted to roll his eyes: "Have you ever seen me cry?"

  Is she such a fragile woman?

  Her tears are very high!

   There are few things in this world that can move her to tears.

  Mo Yinhe rubbed her head, and led her into the stylishly decorated exhibition hall.

   This is a jewelry exhibition hall, which exhibits products of famous jewelry designers.

  The moment Si Mingjing stepped into the exhibition hall, Si Mingjing's heart skipped a beat, and she had some guesses in her heart. Her only relationship with jewelry came from her mother. Her mother, Si Yao, was a jewelry designer. Could it be...

  Si Mingjing was shocked and walked into the jewelry showroom.

  There are many exhibits here. The exhibits are not divided by category, but by designers. The wax figure of each designer will be hung in the corresponding exhibition area, which is as eye-catching as an oil painting.

  Si Mingjing walked half a circle around the entire exhibition hall, and finally saw the wax figure of her mother.

  The mother on the wax figure is very young, wearing a well-designed white suit, wearing a bracelet of her own design on her wrist, and a necklace of her own design on her neck. She is almost the same size as her.

  The sealed memories came out of her mind like cocoons. She stood quietly in front of the wax figure, her eye sockets were instantly red and hot. A minute ago, the woman who said that she had a lot of tears, her eye sockets quickly filled with crystal liquid.

  Mo Yinhe came over and saw the sparkle in her eyes.

   "It's so similar, but more beautiful than my mother in memory."

  The mother in my memory has been tortured in the prison star and her face is no longer covered with collagen.

  Si Mingjing raised his hand, stroked his mother's face on the wax figure, turned his head and asked Mo Yinhe: "You asked someone to do this? How could it be so similar?"

Mo Yinhe put his arms around her shoulders and said: "This is a wax figure made by 3D printing modeling. Basically, it is a one-to-one wish. It is not made by me. It is the jewelry company where your mother used to work. See her get justice, you She became famous again and became one of the few Chinese medicine practitioners in the field of Chinese medicine, my wife, Mo Yinhe, so I took your mother out to make a photo, which can be said to be the best use of everything."

  The jewelry company that Si Yao used to work for took Si Yao out for publicity, and even re-published several necklaces that Si Yao had designed, and now they have become the company's hottest items, selling very well.

  Si Mingjing said excitedly: "You help me take a photo with my mother, I have never had a photo with her before."

  Mo Yinhe turned on the camera function of her phone, stood a little further away, and took several photos of her.

  His photography skills are particularly good, and each picture looks like a blockbuster shot by a professional photographer.

   Secretary Ming Spiegel wants to see.

  She said: "Look at Si Yao's works first, and I'll touch up the photos a little bit."

What he said is slightly polished, it is definitely a professional photographer's grade. Mo Yinhe specialized in photography when he was a teenager. At that time, he believed that a man with photography skills is not worthy of being a boyfriend. He worked hard. .

  So when she was young, she liked to go out with him very much. She was a model and he was a photographer.

  Si Mingjing stood in front of the exhibition cabinet, admiring the design works of his mother.

   There are various styles of necklaces, bracelets, rings, brooches and earrings.

  A female assistant saw someone coming to visit the counter, and walked over to her and introduced to her: "Miss, all the necklaces in the showcase can be bought at our special counter. If you like something, you can go to the special counter to buy it."

  Si Mingjing said, "Can't you buy it here?"

   "Today is only for display. This is a hot item launched by our group this year. It is all designed by the mother-in-law of the prince of Atlantis. There are many people who like it this year."

  Si Mingjing smiled when she heard the female assistant say that.

  Both she and Mo Yinhe wore sunglasses. People who had never met them did not know them. The female assistant in front of her did not recognize them. She stood by the side like a shopping guide, introducing the design concept of each necklace or bracelet.

  Si Mingjing listened with special concentration, as if he could understand his mother on a deeper level through the design concepts of these jewelry.

  Her mother is a talented woman. If she hadn't chosen the wrong husband, she should be living a chic and happy life now, doing a career she is interested in, and passing beauty and love to the world through jewelry.

  Si Mingjing asked the little assistant: "I want every piece of Ms. Si Yao's works, but can't I order them here?"

  The little assistant was stunned: "I want all of them? Ma'am, the jewels we are showing today are all made of diamonds or natural gemstones, and each one costs hundreds of thousands."

   Si Mingjing is not short of money, she wants to collect more things related to her mother.

   "As long as it is Ms. Si Yao's work, I want as many as I want. May I ask if I can order it here?"

  The little assistant looked Si Mingjing up and down, where did this rich woman come from?

Fearing that the little assistant would be unable to make the decision or refuse again, Si Mingjing took off his sunglasses, smiled at the little assistant, and said, "This is my mother's work. If you can't make the decision, you can consult your superior. Don't want to go to a specialty store, just want to order here, I can pay 20% more than the original price."

   "My God." The little assistant couldn't control his fussing voice, and said, "You, you will be that goddess doctor from Prison Star, then..."

  The little assistant's eyes fell on the man beside him who was concentrating on retouching the picture, and suddenly the deer jumped.

   What kind of good luck is this? She actually saw the real version of Prince Mo Yinhe?

   "Is it okay?" Si Mingjing took a step away, blocking the little assistant's overly excited eyes after seeing Mo Yinhe.

  The little assistant said repeatedly: "Miss Si, I will call the supervisor immediately."

   "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

  Mo Yinhe processed the picture and sent it to her. When the little assistant was on the phone, she concentrated on looking at the group photo.

The little assistant stepped aside and said in a low voice: "...it's really the daughter of designer Si Yao. She wants all the works of designer Si Yao. She said she wants to order on the spot... oh, okay, please hurry up .”

  (end of this chapter)