Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1124 - 1126: He Once Touched Her Head Like That (Part 1)

On the left chest of the dress, there’s a white rose, folded from a stiff fabric, as vivid as life.

The length just reaches the knee.

A refreshing strapless design, yet it doesn’t lose its sexy appeal.

Seeing her gaze fixed on the dress, Qi Helian amusedly asked her, "Are you planning to get married?"

Ji Anning pouted, "It’s just a white dress, not at all like a wedding gown, alright."

Rolling her eyes at Qi Helian, her gaze returned to the dress, focusing on its fabric and design.

She was truly captivated and couldn’t get enough of it.

"So sexy, can you handle it?" Qi Helian touched the exposed part on the mannequin, raising his eyebrows at Ji Anning.

Ji Anning curled her lips, twisted her waist, feigning sultriness, "With my looks, of course, I have to outshine everyone."

For her beloved uncle, she naturally wanted to showcase her best and most beautiful side in front of him.

Qi Helian was amused, nodding, "Yes, lovely girl, you have indeed dazzled me."

Then he turned his head to the design director, pointing to the cocktail dress Ji Anning liked, and smiled slightly, saying, "She likes this one."

Upon hearing this, the designer looked at Ji Anning in surprise, "Miss, your taste is truly unique; this piece is just a rough draft sample from my apprentice, not finished yet."

Not finished?

Ji Anning scrutinized the dress again, from front to back, left and right, then confidently smiled at the designer, "But I think it’s great, I really like it." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Simple, yet not monotonous.

Without waiting for the designer’s response, she stared at the waist of the mannequin and thoughtfully said, "Add a pink ribbon here for me."

Thinking of pink, she remembered her ring, and a sudden sense of loss and guilt touched her heart.

Her fingers trembled, curling into a fist.

The designer heard her words and looked at Ji Anning, uncertainly asking, "Are you sure?"

Ji Anning firmly nodded, "I’m sure."

"OK." The designer nodded, very respectful of Ji Anning’s wishes, "This dress still has a few processes to complete; try the size first, and I’ll have them finish it quickly. Once Mr. Qi finishes the shoot, you can take it away."

"Thank you." Ji Anning nodded in gratitude, then smiled, "But I won’t try it now; just take my measurements and adjust it accordingly."

Saying this, she pointed to the waist of the mannequin again, repeatedly instructing, "Just add a pink silk belt here, without adding any other decorations or modifications."

Hearing her, the designer frowned, pointing to the mannequin’s waist, uncertainly asked Ji Anning, "Actually, in the design draft, it will be pleated here to give the skirt a pleated look; are you sure not to modify it and keep the waist so loose?"

Ji Anning nodded, "Yes."

Her hand involuntarily lifted, placed on her lower abdomen, and lightly touched it.

In this office filled with design drafts and discarded fabrics, she was captivated by this little dress right upon entering.

Not only because of its sexy yet playful style but also because it’s white, pure white, the color her uncle likes.

He only loves white shirts, and this little dress matches his white shirt perfectly; she wants to stand beside him, perfectly matching.