Mime private 672

"Is my aunt satisfied with this bedroom?" Qin Qiao suddenly pushed open a wooden door with both hands, then looked back at Li Suyuan and asked.

The push-away movement made Ling Ling and domineering.

What catches the eye is a piece of antique, but Song Yiren doesn't respond much, because she likes European-style decoration.

She always believes that the European-style gold and silver sparkling crystals are the most luxurious symbol.

However, Li Suyuan was different. When she saw the scene in the bedroom, her scornful eyes were instantly filled with shock.

Qin Qi was very satisfied to see such an expression in her eyes.

She knew that even if she was Li Suyuan, who was born in a wealthy family and lived in the old house of the Zhan Family, she would be surprised when she saw these things.

Since she wanted to show off her wealth and slap her face, she had to slap every slap, and she had to slap her, and she had to make her Li Suyuan powerless to fight back, and she had nothing to say.

"Auntie is still satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I will let people throw them away and change them!"

Qin quietly watched Li Suyuan walk in step by step, watching from side to side, that action and demeanor clearly liked it very much.

Qin's questioning voice was exceptionally well-behaved, as if he was trying to please Li Suyuan.

However, anyone can hear that she is provoking, because the furniture decoration in this room is tens of millions less and can't come down.

The most important thing is that everything here is not something you can buy with money.

Because all the chairs, tables, cabinets, beds, etc., are made of old nanmu wood.

You should know that the golden nan wood is expensive, but this kind of old material is more expensive and harder to find.

The furnishings of this house can be made of old materials, and they are so delicate and exquisite.

Time-consuming, labor-intensive and time-consuming to find old materials...

Li Suyuan likes golden nanmu, cheongsam, and jade.

These three things are her favorites, and Qin Qui knows this very well.

How could Li Suyuan say that she didn't like it? The lines of these golden phoebe trees are first-class and old at first glance.

Qin quietly looked at Li Suyuan, touched left and right, and then opened a cabinet door.

"Auntie, do you like these?" Qin quietly asked, pointing to the contents of the cabinet.

Li Suyuan immediately opened her mouth slightly, and walked over quickly.

Because what Qin quiet showed her was the finest cheongsam material, and the colors were all her favorites.

Qin Qiao was hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, just to do what he wanted.

After all, she is an older person, and Li Suyuan is as happy as a child when she sees these things.

The hand that touches the material has to be touched several times, enough to show her liking.

"Although the material is good, it must be finished. It is the best. Auntie, don't you think?" Qin Qiixie leaned against the cabinet and said with a smile.

"That is, I will ask Master Chen from Bichunyuan to make this material, and the one made is the best."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't make cheongsam anymore. No one can ask him to come out."

Li Suyuan didn't realize that when she was replying, the corners of her mouth were smiling.

"The old lady praised it. No matter how good the clothes are, they must be worn by people who are predestined to wear them."

At this time, an elderly man walked in, holding a ruler in his hand, showing everyone's demeanor.

"Master Chen? This..." As soon as Li Suyuan turned her head, she saw Master Chen, who had already retired from Bichunyuan, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Hello, old lady, Qin Shao ordered me to make some cheongsams tailored for the lady."