Front attack always does not appear [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing the energy field of these colors, lights and shadows, the splendid hall looks gorgeous and magnificent on the surface, but the inside is gloomy and deserted.

Has Ling Lichen stayed here all alone?

Thinking of this made her heart heavy, Pei Qing walked upstairs, Ling Lichen was not in the bedroom, the room with the lights on was the piano room.

Putting her fingers on the metal doorknob, a cold and hard feeling spread all over her body. Suddenly, Pei Qing felt that what she touched was a prison door.

In the huge piano room, Ling Lichen sat quietly in front of the black and gold piano, leaning sideways, with one hand lightly placed on the keys, with an indifferent expression thoughtful.

Pei Qing pushed open the door and walked in. Only when he got closer did he realize that the piano was very special, very quaint, it seemed to be very old, it looked even a bit old, the color of the black gold had become dull, and the keys were not the usual black and white. It's gold and copper.

Pei Qing's voice was very soft, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep."

Pei Qing noticed that his voice was a little hoarse, and he probably sat alone for a long time.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Ling Lichen didn't answer him. He pressed his fingers on the keys a few times, and the trembling sound of the strings was like some kind of ancient and dull rhythm.The pale blue veins on the back of the hand were reflected abruptly under the pale skin.

Pei Qing has heard that people with depression often have nightmares and find it difficult to fall asleep at night, especially sober.

Pei Qing put his hand on the back of Ling Lichen's, "I want to listen to the music you play."

The other party was silent, so Pei Qing had no choice but to continue, "I heard it in the restaurant, and it sounds better when you play it."

"You don't have to accompany me."

Pei Qing smiled slightly, "I just want to listen to your music."

"You shouldn't give up, and there's no need to give up."

"Trust me, I can help you."

But Ling Lichen was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head imperceptibly.

"Why don't you try?" Is it because you are afraid of hurting him?

"Actually, you are also helping me, because..." Pei Qing paused, "Because I also have my mission." Pei Qing was a little surprised when he said that.It stands to reason that for the sake of prudence, he should not reveal a single word, but for some reason, Ling Lichen can make him trust him without reservation.

"Don't force yourself, that wedding post was sent to you by your mother on a whim, so don't force yourself to stay by my side..."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Qing suddenly turned his back, lowered his head, and his shoulders kept trembling.Ling Lichen was slightly surprised, and then he heard Pei Qing suffocating laughter in his throat, and he turned around after a long time, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "You finally said such a long sentence But the result is... So you are worried about this... Hahaha... Ouch, I laughed so hard..."

The other party looked at him silently for a while, then lowered his head again, and lightly pressed a few keys.

When the ancient keys were pressed down, the fluttering gesture of the five fingers seemed to make people see how vigorous he was before.

It was just a simple prelude, but for the first time, Pei Qing saw what is called the sound of nature.

Gradually, Pei Qing stopped laughing. He rubbed the corners of his red eyes, "...I did it voluntarily. In fact, no one can really force me."

Ling Lichen paused slightly, then continued playing.

The melodious melody is a little low and dull, the rhythm is deliberately slowed down, and the syllables are also deliberately knocked into fragments. Even so, it does not prevent people from feeling the beauty of this song. If it is complete, it should be more beautiful .

"Pei Qing..." Ling Lichen said slowly, "You can leave at any time."

"Well," Pei Qing's eyes suddenly became distant, "Actually, I've always done this."

After hearing these words, Ling Lichen raised his head slightly, and Pei Qing could see his profile.The soft light shone on him, making his outline reflect a layer of light gold, like a delicate jade carving, the dark silhouette beside his face, and the slightly long hair swaying gently with the movement of playing. .

The fingertips dancing on the keys seemed to be hitting Pei Qing's heart directly.

Throbbing and slightly painful.

—

When they left the piano room, Ling Anyan happened to be walking towards this side, Pei Qing glanced at him, and the other party showed a very seductive smile.

please!Simply unscrupulous.Pei Qing could only frowned and looked away.

"Brother." Ling Anyan suddenly stopped Ling Lichen.

During the conversation between the two brothers, he didn't do Pei Qing's business. He continued to walk forward, but when he passed the corner, he stopped and listened to the wall.

Ling Anyan leaned leisurely on the carved railing, and said lazily, "I didn't expect to hear your playing again, um, even though it's incomplete."

"Your state is much better recently than before. It seems that these are really useful, at least to alleviate the guilt that has been bothering you."

"So he really helped you."

Hearing these words, Pei Qing was still very happy. Although the finished clothes hadn't been rushed out yet, the bedding, pajamas, and jewelry accessories were all finished.After the ready-made clothes come out, the treatment effect should be even better.

"You like him very much. I've never seen you care so much about someone."

Pei Qing was a little confused now, did Ling Lichen care about him?Their relationship is indeed relatively harmonious, but it is more of a feeling of indifference between friends, Shangxin?That word is a bit overused.

"I like this guy too. It's much more interesting than before. I want to keep him as long as possible."

"Are you willing to let him go?" Ling Anyan suddenly laughed lowly, "You definitely can't bear it, but I won't be like you."

Ling Lichen never took the initiative to reply, and all Pei Qing heard was Ling Anyan's voice.So far, he was still able to lie down behind the wall and eavesdrop calmly, but Ling Anyan's next words made him freeze there.

He said, "I want to get him back from you."

This sentence seemed to have no beginning and no end, but Pei Qing could understand it, and some fragments flashed in his mind. He seemed to have grasped a clue, but he lacked something to connect them all together.

After a while, Ling Lichen said two words coldly, "Nonsense."

Ling Anyan answered quickly, with a casual tone, "...it doesn't matter, just mess around, I won't let him leave anyway."

Pei Qing's heart sank suddenly, and he felt a chill for no reason.

He couldn't listen anymore, leaned on the wall and left.

The fists were clenched tighter and tighter, and the nails were firmly dug into the palms.

Pain.

No, he has to calm down, he can't just panic like this.

After locking himself in the room, Pei Qing took a deep breath. He went to the bathroom and flushed his face with cold water. He didn't turn off the water until half of his face was numb.

Then come out and open the window to blow the cold air.Just in time, I saw Ling Anyan driving a red sports car out.

Anger, unwillingness, disappointment... all slowly settled into downright coldness.Pei Qing looked indifferently at the direction where the headlights disappeared.

However, in order to confirm the conjecture in his own mind, he still needs to find something to prove it.

Pei Qing entered Ling Anyan's room and found that the light inside was still on. As soon as he rushed in, he began to search impatiently.

First check the big bookcase thoroughly. Pei Qing even took out several thick books and opened them to see if there was anything he was looking for.It took nearly an hour just to rummage through the bookcase, but he couldn't find what he wanted.But after such a toss, Pei Qing has completely calmed down.

So I started to look through the drawers again, searching one by one, but there was still nothing.

Standing in the middle of the huge bedroom, Pei Qing slowly frowned. That thing should be like a notebook, could it be that Ling Anyan carried it with him?With his character, he shouldn't.

Pei Qing walked to the head of the bed, squatted down and opened the cabinet, and caught a glimpse of the uniquely designed desk lamp at a glance. The carved pattern was smooth and natural, and the workmanship was very fine.Because it was my own work, when the custom-made products came out, there were only three of them. I didn't expect that the most expensive one was bought by Ling Anyan.

A red crystal is embedded in the wick. The production of red crystal is very rare and the price is extremely expensive.Pei Qing still remembered that he named it "Gift of Venus (God of Love)", hoping to bring love.

Pei Qing mocked coldly, did Ling Anyan buy it for love?

—

After searching it carefully, Pei Qing found that there was not even any inside the cabinet.He really couldn't figure out where Ling Anyan would hide that thing, so he went all out, and simply knelt on the floor, poking his hands under the bed board, searching every location.As a result, there was nothing under the bed board.

Pei Qing stood up, kicked the foot of the bed depressingly, picked up the big pillow and slammed it on the ground as if to vent his anger. Just when he was agitated, he happened to see a hard corner exposed under the dark quilt.Pei Qing immediately grabbed it and took a look. It was indeed a notebook, very thick and simple like a book, with a rare dark copper cover, and the yellowed paper inside had the texture of medieval kraft paper.And the book exudes an elegant and classic fragrance, isn't it just the breath of Ling Anyan?

This thing has a spirit, just like Ling Lichen's tunes and Pei Qing's designs, it is alive.

Pei Qing started to turn from the first page, and the more he looked back, the more gloomy the expression on his face became.

Now he finally understands why his heart beats inexplicably faster when they first meet each other, why he finds it hard to restrain himself when he gets close to each other, why Ling Anyan always appears so coincidentally...

He doesn't predict the future, but the future is determined by him, and every word is written on it.But Ling Anyan only wrote down a few words, he didn't need to bother to write down what happened in detail, as long as one result was enough, everything would definitely develop to what he wanted.

For a high-ranking person like Ling Anyan, even without this special ability, many things can be done very simply. In his view, this world is just an empty and pale skeleton, thin and boring.This makes him feel disappointed, impatient and even bored. He longs for excitement and experiences without reason.He rarely uses this ability to achieve anything, or to achieve a certain purpose, he disdains it, and it is unnecessary.

But Pei Qing made a mistake. He originally thought that Ling Anyan liked the original protagonist, but the fact was just the opposite.The protagonist likes Ling Anyan very much, and he went to the same school because of him, but the protagonist is very lonely in his bones. He doesn't want to admit it to Ling Anyan, and at the same time, he is afraid that the other party will feel bored, but he is still noticed arrive.

As for this matter, Ling Anyan only wrote one sentence in his notebook - "It's boring, I thought he would be different".

Then, on a whim, he casually wrote on it, "Forget it, let him meet Ling Lichen."

Later, "Pei Qing" really became different, with a new core.Then, he met Ling Lichen, and all of these were within Ling Anyan's expectation.

Anger, disappointment, depression... It's actually the protagonist's instinctive reaction. A person he likes so casually "sends" himself out, and it's an understatement, "boring", "forget it", "try"... …The words stung his eyes deeply.But Pei Qing himself couldn't say how angry he was, because he didn't love Ling Anyan, but in his heart, ridicule occupied most of it.

Stimulation, is this thing so fascinating?

Pei Qing tried his best to suppress the bitterness that surged up from the depths of his heart, but his eyes were still sour and red, his breathing became slightly short, and the pungent tears suddenly hit him - this is the emotion of the protagonist.

No way, he and the protagonist interact with each other.

The tears were a little uncontrollable, Pei Qing even felt that he heard a low whimper in his head.

Splitting headache.

"Enough!" Pei Qing shouted unbearably.

He resentfully wiped away the tears on his face, with such force that layers of red blood burst out from his thin skin.He kept taking deep breaths, and only then did he suppress the emotions that were too intense to be restrained.

After calming down, Pei Qing's fingers still trembled a little due to emotional fluctuations, but reason told him to continue turning backwards, because he had to know the ending.

☆、61·It's not good to be a male god ([-])

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and Pei Qing heard faint footsteps.So he immediately stopped his movements and listened intently.The sound insulation of the room is excellent, if it wasn't for the door being open, Pei Qing wouldn't even hear the approaching footsteps.

Oops!Why did you choose to come back at this time!It must be too late to retreat now, Pei Qing couldn't care about anything else, put the notebook back to its original place, picked up the pillow thrown on the ground and pressed it there, and then lay down directly under the bed to hide.

Ling Anyan walked in with his usual expression, as if he didn't notice that anyone had come in.Seeing that his footsteps kept moving without stopping, Pei Qing breathed a sigh of relief.On second thought, why did he have to hide?They met face to face, and the other party wouldn't do anything to him. I was too flustered just now, so I didn't think so much.Forget it, he hid anyway, let's wait for Ling Anyan to leave him before coming out.

Thinking of this, Pei Qing just lay there and did not move.Ling Anyan took off his coat, and from Pei Qing's angle, he could see that those clothes were placed on the rattan chair by the window, Pei Qing was completely relieved now, he probably was going to take a bath from this posture , and then he can come out as soon as the other party enters.

Suddenly, the bedroom door closed with a snap, and Pei Qing heard the sound of it being locked. He was startled a little, but later realized that even if it was locked, the door could still be opened from the inside, he suddenly tensed up. Only then did his body relax a little.

But before he could catch his breath, the lights went out.

It was suddenly dark in front of him, and Pei Qing's head hit the bed board without paying attention, and there was a muffled "buzz", he immediately didn't dare to move, and even held his breath unconsciously.After the eyes adjusted to the darkness, a little light from outside came in.

Pei Qing waited patiently for several minutes, and only after making sure that the room was empty did he poke his head out.It was approaching early morning, and the room was pitch black, but it was still no problem to recognize the outline of the object. Pei Qing looked around a few times, and after confirming that there was no one there, he stood up from the ground.

"Huh..." Relieved, Pei Qing patted the ashes on his body. In fact, the floor of the bedroom was spotlessly clean, and Pei Qing was just subconsciously moving.

After bending down a little, one hand wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him back forcefully, and his back pressed against the other's chest.

Pei Qing was startled at first, and then quickly reacted.He turned around abruptly, punched Ling Anyan on the body, and shouted: "Stop pretending to be a ghost and scaring me!"

"Obviously you came in first." There was no sense of surprise in Ling Anyan's tone.

"You also make a little noise, you want to scare people to death."

"But you didn't say anything when I came in."

Pei Qing: "..."

After awkwardly looking at each other for a minute, Pei Qing broke the silence first, "Get up, I'm going out..."

Ling Anyan took a step forward, Pei Qing immediately stretched out his hands to block him, "Hey, what do you want to do?"

"Have you seen it?" Ling Anyan held the notebook in his hand, and his tone was very casual, as if he didn't mind at all.

"Hmm..." But I haven't finished it yet.

Ling Anyan took another step forward, and the faint scent of mint penetrated into his nostrils, which made people's heart beat faster inexplicably.

Pei Qing took a step back, "...stay away from me."

Instead, the other party suddenly approached, and raised his hand to hold Pei Qing, almost touching the tip of his nose.

Pei Qing's voice immediately turned cold, "What on earth do you want to do? Since you think I'm boring, please stay away from me, don't hinder me."

"I'm in your way?"

Pei Qing broke away from his hand and pushed him hard, "I won't care about you, but I also have my own affairs to attend to! We have nothing to do with each other!"

Ling Anyan looked at Pei Qing, his gaze gradually became gloomy.

"How do you know it has nothing to do with me?"

Pei Qing sneered, "Do you really think of yourself as an omnipotent god? You must know everything?" I don't belong to this world at all. Of course, I still didn't say this.

The distance between the two was so close that Ling Anyan could even feel the tension in Pei Qing's body. In fact, he was far less relaxed and calm than he appeared on the surface.

Pei Qing's fingertips trembled slightly, he was just pretending to be calm.This recognition gave Ling Anyan a great sense of satisfaction, which he hadn't felt for a long time, and it was as addictive as a poppy.

He suddenly said: "I like you..."

A thunderbolt struck Pei Qing's forehead.

After a while, Pei Qing said coldly: "No, you don't like me, it's written in the notebook, 'boring'!"

"You know who I'm talking about."

"..."

"The two are clearly different."

"..."

Ling Anyan stared straight at Pei Qing, with a faint 'seductive' aura exuding from all over his body, Pei Qing couldn't bear this kind of almost weird staring at each other, he glanced away and said: " This is not your game, don't try to control me, and... I don't want to."

"I'm really sorry..." Ling Anyan's voice suddenly turned cold, "Pei Qing, have you ever thought that if I keep you, you won't be able to go anywhere. It's just a matter of words."

The calm Pei Qing tried to maintain was broken by this sentence.His face gradually turned pale, and he had to admit that this was what he was most afraid of.

A flash of pity flashed in Ling Anyan's heart, he walked over to hug Pei Qing, leaned his face against his neck, and softened his tone.

"I want this you now."

now this?Pei Qing smiled coldly, "The me in the past and the me in the present are the same."

"No," Ling Anyan raised his head and stared at him again, with a firm tone, "Maybe you both look exactly alike, but your personalities are different."

Pei Qing just snorted coldly, "Sophistry."

"I look the same as Ling Lichen, but do you think we are the same person?"

"Once you accept him, can you accept me too?"

"Could it be that you allowed me to approach just because I look a lot like him?"

Pei Qing was silenced by his forced questioning.

Ling Anyan pinched his chin, making him meet his gaze, "Speak up."

"Are these questions meaningful? Forget it, even if you notice it, I'll tell you the truth," Pei Qing frowned, coldly, "I will leave no matter what."

"Well, I won't think about anything else, as long as I keep you, nothing else matters. As for the method..."

Pei Qing interrupted him angrily, "Ling Anyan!"

"Anyway, you found out, and I don't care."

When he said these words, Ling Anyan himself couldn't believe it.He has always disdain to use that special ability to achieve the result he wants, but this time, he has a great sense of satisfaction, even eagerly, wanting to complete this matter.

It's not that he hasn't thought about why he has such a good impression of Pei Qing now, but this kind of feeling is too sudden, like a huge wave that suddenly swept over, so fast and passionate.

When he saw Pei Qing for the first time in the studio, he felt something different. The unprecedented novelty made him unable to keep approaching.

Perhaps what Ling Lichen said was right, he was just messing around, pursuing excitement and novelty, and acting recklessly according to his own reckless personality.It is too late to stop now, he is the maker of this game, but at the same time he is deeply involved in it.

Until now, every time he sees Pei Qing, the desire will become stronger and unbearable. Ling Anyan feels that if he doesn't take the initiative to make a move, this person will really leave him completely.

And without hesitation, she threw him far away.

Pei Qing took a deep breath, trying to restrain his emotions.After a while, he asked in a tired voice: "You are simply immature. Doing this...is it really interesting?"

"...Yes," Ling Anyan buried his face on Pei Qing's neck, his voice muffled, "Just think I'm messing around."

"You let me go."

"……Do not."

Pei Qing threatened coldly: "If you don't let go, I guarantee that I will disappear completely tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, this unverifiable threat really worked. Ling Anyan kissed him in the ear and then let go. Pei Qing pushed him away and stood up.

Fortunately, the lights were not turned on, so there was no need to see the embarrassing or gloomy expressions on the faces of both parties.

He walked out the door without saying a word.

When he knocked on the door, he was still too flustered, the lock couldn't be unscrewed, making a screeching sound.

"Damn it!" Pei Qing cursed in a low voice, his hands getting stronger.

The familiar breath approached from behind, and the warm touch lightly landed on the side of Pei Qing's neck.With a start, he turned around abruptly.But Ling Anyan only approached for a moment and then quickly left. At the same time, there was a clicking sound, and the door opened.

"The direction is all wrong, how can I open it."

Pei Qing still frowned, looking at him with displeasure.

Ling Anyan shrugged, "I won't do anything to you, don't look at me like that."

Pei Qing snorted coldly, not knowing who just rubbed the side of his neck on purpose.

—

The big pendulum clock hanging in the living room pointed to 6:[-] in the morning, and the whole night passed like this.Pei Qing didn't want to go back to the room either, he sighed softly, and sat on the big sofa in the living room, squinting his eyes for a nap.

I don't know how long it took, when he opened his eyes in a daze, what he saw was Ling Lichen, who was bending over, with his face very close to him, at that moment Pei Qing thought he was going to kiss him, So I closed my eyes again.When the other party saw that he was awake, he straightened up and said in a faint voice, "Your phone is ringing."

Only then did Pei Qing realize that the phone in his pocket was vibrating extraordinarily ecstatically. He immediately felt embarrassed, coughed lightly, and quickly picked up the phone.

Assistant Ali's voice exploded in my ears, "Big designer, I started preparing for my solo exhibition today, where are you?!"

"Personal exhibition?" Pei Qing was taken aback for a few seconds before realizing, "Isn't it just opened in a few days?"

"But we need to start preparations now, my designer, Mr. Sen!" A Li on the other end of the phone wondered why this big designer's reaction was so unfamiliar, just like a novice.

"Oh oh oh! I see, I'll be there right away! Half an hour later..." Pei Qing said as he lifted off the thin blanket that had covered him at some point, grabbed the clothes on the sofa, and walked outside .

☆、62·It's not easy to be a male god ([-])

It was past nine o'clock when Pei Qing arrived at the company. There were models shuttling back and forth in the bright halls and corridors from time to time. The carpet laid on the floor diluted the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

There were too many people, and when Pei Qing hurried to the elevator room, he accidentally bumped into a female secretary, and the documents in the other party's hands were scattered down one after another.Pei Qing immediately bent down to pick them up one by one, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry..."

When the female secretary saw that it was Pei Qing, she immediately said, "Oh, no need, I'll just come by myself, you should hurry up, the catwalk hall is already busy."

"A catwalk?" Pei Qing handed her the document in his hand, "Why is there a catwalk? Isn't it just for a solo exhibition?"

The secretary could only shake her head, "I don't know the details, it's the people in the director production office who are in charge, oops." It happened that the elevator arrived, so she gave Pei Qing a push, "Hey, go quickly!"

Pei Qing was pushed onto the elevator without knowing why, someone recognized him, and cleverly helped him press the thirteen button, Pei Qing smiled politely at that person, and the little girl blushed slightly.

When you get out of the elevator, you will see the brightly lit catwalk, the walls made of natural marble, and the unique lighting system installed on the ceiling.Everyone was walking around quickly, the models were busy changing clothes, and the staff was busy with photography and special effects.

This... is too exaggerated.It's just a design display, and it's like preparing for a large-scale ceremony. Is it because the company values ​​him too much, or is this ostentation just so big?

The assistant Ali, who was sweating profusely from work, walked to the side, took a sip of water, and caught sight of Pei Qing. He immediately waved his hand, "Great designer!" and trotted over.

Pei Qing smiled apologetically, "I'm late."

"It's not too late, I've already let the models wear your designs."

"This ostentation is too big, the company is so generous?"

A Li waved his hand, "This is just a rehearsal, but this time the funds are not only provided by the company, large sponsor companies cannot afford it."

"That is?"

"You don't know?" A Li's tone was very surprised.

"Empress Mausoleum's handwriting, Fengshang, the largest entertainment company under her subsidiary, is co-organized with us, and it's a great sponsorship!" A Li was very excited, and his eyebrows were beaming when he described it.

"It can be seen that the empress admires you very much, great designer, take advantage of the opportunity and produce more works now, the exposure rate will be quite high..."

"A Li," Pei Qing had to interrupt his excited chatter, "Is Mrs. Ling still there? I want to see her."

A Li slapped his forehead, "Hey! I forgot when I was happy, this Ms. Buling is still waiting for you in the living room, walk around, I will lead you there."

Along the way, Ali kept talking excitedly. Outsiders didn't know the relationship between Pei Qing and the Ling family, and thought the queen was pure appreciation. Pei Qing knew very well in his heart that his design was not that good. , is top-notch, yes, but he is still far behind a certain weirdo.

"Maybe we can cooperate with top design masters like Kars and Pompeii in the future."

For these two names, Pei Qing could only hehe.Because Kars and Pompeii are both aliases of Ling Anyan, one specializes in Baroque style clothing design, the other specializes in Nordic style design, there are several names like this, but they are all Ling Anyan's aliases.For fear of being too famous, it will arouse suspicion.When Ling Anyan really used his own name, he was not engaged in design work, but just a fashion instructor.

Linglan was sitting in the reception room drinking tea leisurely. When she saw Pei Qing coming in, she put down the cup in her hand and stood up with a smile on her face.

Pei Qing bowed, "Mrs. Ling, how are you doing?"

The queen winked, and everyone around them retreated tactfully.

She pulled Pei Qing to sit down, "I ran into your design exhibition when I came back from work abroad, luckily I didn't miss it."

Pei Qing said, "You've helped me so much, I'm so embarrassed."

She smiled reproachfully, "We're all from our own family, why are you still being polite to me?"

Pei Qing lowered his head slightly, feeling a little hot on his face.

"I didn't expect that as a designer, you are still relatively conservative, right?"

Ling Lan's joking tone made Pei Qing even more embarrassed, people in this era are too open!

"Actually, I have one more thing to tell you when I come back this time, and I want to ask for your opinion."

Pei Qing raised his head, "It's okay, just say it, I will help if I can."

Ling Lan smiled slightly, "Getting ready for the wedding."

Pei Qing clapped his hands happily, and said excitedly: "Is it your wedding with that gentleman? Do you need me to design a wedding dress? Yes, no problem! I am honored to be able to..."

"I mean..."

Pei Qing was in high spirits, and he was even happier when he thought of accumulating character value again. His voice completely overwhelmed the other party, "Just leave it to me! It just so happens that Master Ling's orders are all ready. Now that you have a lot of time, your wedding dress should be called 'Hundred Years', even the name has been thought of..."

Ling Lan had to interrupt Pei Qing, who was talking endlessly, "Hey, I didn't mean me."

Pei Qing stopped and asked suspiciously: "Who is it? Could it be..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Pei Qing realized it.The heat on his face suddenly came up again, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea to hide his momentary panic.

Ling Lan smiled, "Aren't you ready yet?"

Pei Qing took a sip of tea and almost spit it out. She really was the queen, she didn't even ask if she wanted to, but just said "Are you ready?" The pressure is so great!

"I think you're getting along pretty well, and Li Chen's condition has improved significantly."

Pei Qing murmured: "...It's pretty good."

"I can tell he likes you, how about you?"

Why do other people say that?

Pei Qing lowered his head, seemingly calm on the surface, but actually very disturbed inside.Half of this anxiety came from Ling Lichen, and the other half came from himself.

"I...you let me think about it again."

Ling Lan was a little surprised, because her own personality is vigorous and swift, and she does it when she thinks about it, but the designer in front of her is a slow one.The most important thing is that the Ling family's status is too prominent, and other people might have agreed without hesitation.The young man in front of him was neither humble nor overbearing, neither slow nor ill, without the impetuosity and flashiness of others.

The admiration in her eyes increased a little, and she patted the back of Pei Qing's hand lightly, "No rush, take your time to think about it."

"I've seen your recent designs, they're good, they're better than before."

Linglan changed the subject in time, easing the awkwardness of the atmosphere, and Pei Qing just took the conversation, "Madam, do you want to see the rehearsal in the hall?"

She nodded briskly and stood up, "Okay, let's go there together."

The show hall was extremely noisy, the rhythmic music was already playing, and the audience on the catwalk was still busy, and the models on the catwalk had already started walking under the instructions of the producer.All the models hurried onto the stage in bright clothes, except for one chief model who stood still in the audience.

When Pei Qing got off the elevator and walked over, Ji Xiao noticed him, and was about to walk over to be preempted by others, and then they started talking non-stop, at that time the make-up artist stopped him to touch up his makeup, Ji Xiao It's not easy to get there all at once, and when he goes there again, only his assistant, Ali, is left.

Pei Qing went to see Ling Lan.

It took nearly half an hour for them to come out of the living room. Pei Qing walked beside Ling Lan, and the two chatted happily. Pei Qing also made gestures from time to time, and Ling Lan had a smile on his face.

It was a very harmonious scene, but Ji Xiao felt like a thorn in his heart, especially about the wedding post, so he didn't want Pei Qing and anyone from the Ling family to get close.

At the same time, he felt more and more that something was wrong.The same person, but the gender difference is a bit obvious.The previous great designers were actually not very approachable, because their high status was left there, and they always had things hidden in their hearts, and they would occasionally say a word or two to their friends.And now this one, it seems that he is not aware of his noble status at all.

Pei Qing focused on watching the models walking on the stage. Wearing the clothes, accessories, and jewelry designed by himself was a great sense of accomplishment.

Ling Lan asked, "Can I have a look at the suit for Li Chen?"

"of course can."

"The name of that suit?"

That's the key question, and that's where it comes into play.

Pei Qing shook his head, "I haven't thought about it yet."

He couldn't think of what Ling Lichen lacked, he always felt that the other party was already detached, he didn't need fame, fortune, reputation, it seemed that there was nothing left for him to pay more attention to.

Pei Qing sent a ring named "Indifferent", a jade pendant named "Guangyao", a "restored" ceramic teacup, a "blessed" jade... many kinds of jewelry and ornamental gadgets, but he never I've seen him wearing it on his body.Thinking of this, Pei Qing was inevitably a little disappointed.

He was about to lead Ling Lan to his design studio, but saw a tall female model walking out in a long black dress.It was a custom-made skirt with a dark red color scheme.