he is intoxicated

But in just one or two minutes, Huo Beiyao caught up with the two people walking side by side.

The slim figure of a woman is right in front of her eyes, within reach.

Those thin shoulders, beautiful back and butterfly bones were exactly the same as Nanhua's in memory.

He fixed his eyes on her back, clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and restrained himself, as if only in this way could he stop himself calmly and control himself from rushing to snatch her back from Lin Mobai's grasp.

He took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice, "Nanhua!"

Nan Hua's heart skipped a beat, her blood froze instantly, her stepping leg froze, and after a second, she slowly let it go.

She never thought that Lin Mobai would be Lin Yanyan's brother, if she knew, she would not take the order.

She couldn't figure out how they could be related by blood even though they were two completely different breeds.

Nanhua took a deep breath, implying that she was calm, calm.

She restrained the sadness on her face, returned to her previous cold and aloof appearance, turned her head slowly, looked at Huo Beiyao, with a sneer on her lips, and said coldly: "Boss Huo and I are not familiar enough to call each other directly." For the sake of my name, please call me Miss Shen, or Shen Nanhua."

As soon as this indifferent voice came out, it was like a ladle of cold water pouring down his head, and Huo Beiyao woke up instantly.

Staring at the face that looked like Nan Hua, his pretty lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

She is Shen Nanhua, not Nanhua.

Not Nanhua.

He was annoyed secretly, what had happened recently, he always had a hallucination, feeling that Nanhua was still alive, right beside him, just around the corner.

However, he could feel her, but couldn't catch her.

Huo Beiyao raised his hand and waved it at her in a disinterested manner, meaning: Let's go, I have admitted the wrong person.

He didn't even have the intention to refute her a few words, and his heart was completely cold again.

Nan Hua turned around quickly, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her feet and walked away, her pace was much faster than before.

Lin Mobai caught up with her and asked, "Do you know him?"

"...is one of my clients."

"Looking at your reaction, it seems that you don't like him very much."

Nan Hua smiled, with a hint of mockery in her smile, "A very conceited person, isn't he?"

Lin Mobai couldn't help smiling, and nodded heavily, "Indeed, but the woman next to him is even more annoying."

Nan Hua was slightly surprised, "You mean Lin Yanyan? Isn't she your own sister? Why do you hate her?"

As if being poked into a sore spot, Lin Mobai's fair and handsome face suddenly darkened, his peach eyes were full of gloom, "It's just an illegitimate daughter, what kind of sister is she?"

Only then did Nanhua remember Lin Yanyan's illegitimate daughter status.

Such a deformed brother-sister relationship is indeed difficult to live in harmony.

While talking, the two came to the small blue-gray old building.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the strange fragrance came again, but Nan Hua didn't resist much anymore.

She walked slowly to the big carved bed, bent down to pick up the soft ruler on the ground, and skillfully measured the body size of the woman on the bed.

She measured, and Lin Mobai stood aside to take notes.

Mother Lin's body is very dry and hard, not as dexterous as a living person, and even less likely to cooperate like a living person. It is very inconvenient to measure, so Lin Mobai helped her.

For example, when measuring the length of his legs, he pulled one end of the ruler, and Nan Hua pulled the other end, pulled the ruler to the ankle, and reported the length of the legs skillfully.

Lin Mobai immediately let go of the soft ruler and took a pen to write down.

Although it was the first time for the two to work together, they cooperated surprisingly well.

Even if her fingers touched Lin's mother's dry, rock-like skin, Nanhua was no longer afraid. The deep mother-child relationship between Lin Mobai and his mother deeply moved her.

She has made countless wedding dresses, gowns and cheongsams, and this is the first time she has made clothes for the dead, but it is the most meaningful dress, because this dress carries Lin Mobai's deep love for his mother.

Love can break common sense, and love can unify people. Thinking of this, Nan Hua couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, Lin Mobai also smiled, with a spring breeze in his heart.

After measuring the size, Nanhua put away all the tools and put them in the bag, and said to Lin Mobai: "I will design the cheongsam as soon as possible, and I will design three sets of plans according to her temperament, figure and preferences. It is up to you to choose. If If you are not satisfied, you can communicate with me and make amendments."

Lin Mobai looked at her with affectionate eyes, warm and jade-like, "Just one set, my mother will like everything you do."

Nan Hua chuckled, "You are the most uncritical customer I have ever met. If every customer saves trouble like you, our workload will be reduced by half."

Lin Mobai glanced back at his mother lying on the bed, his voice was soft and full of tenderness, "My mother hasn't worn new clothes for many years, and she changed them back and forth, they were all old clothes from ten years ago, so no matter Whatever style, as long as it is new, she will like it."

"With such a filial son like you, Auntie will definitely feel relieved that she has a spirit in heaven."

"hope so."

Lin Mobai raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's time for dinner, let's go, let's have dinner together, and try our chef's skills."

Thinking that Huo Beiyao was there, Nan Hua declined, "No need, I'll just go home and eat."

"Is your boyfriend waiting for you at home?" He began to probe.

Nan Hua smiled lightly, "I don't have a boyfriend."

"You are so good, how come no one pursues you?"

Nan Hua couldn't help but think of Mr., is he pursuing her?Like, but not quite.

The pursuit is aboveboard and enthusiastic. On the contrary, my husband seems to have some vague warmth towards her, and more of an inexplicable feeling, as if he wants to find something in her, yes, Make up.

He made up for a regret in her.

Nan Hua said, "No."

Lin Mobai seemed to be secretly relieved, "Since there is no boyfriend waiting for you, let's go have dinner together. After being so shocked and busy for a long time, I can't let you leave on an empty stomach."

The hospitality was hard to come by, and in the end, Nan Hua was brought to the Lin family's dinner table by him.

When the two of them arrived, the food had already been served and everyone was already seated.

In the radiant restaurant, on the rich and luxurious long tables, delicacies from mountains and seas, delicious wines and delicacies are dazzling.

Seeing Lin Mobai bringing Nanhua into the house, Lin Yanyan seemed to be facing an enemy, her eyes narrowed, her fists clenched tightly, and she suppressed her anger.

Huo Beiyao slightly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled mockingly, his expression quickly returned to indifference, as if Shen Nanhua was a stranger who had never met.

Sitting upright on the main seat is Lin's father, Lin Shiyan, and his charming wife, Yan Wu, who still has the charm of jewels.

Lin Mobai pulled out the chair, supported Nanhua's back with his arms weakly, and said to his father lightly: "My friend, Miss Shen Nanhua."

"Hello, Uncle Lin." Nan Hua was polite.

"Hello." Lin Shiyan looked at Nan Hua with a smile, and with one glance, his eyes focused for a moment, his cloudy eyes fixed on her face, and after looking again and again, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.