Chapter 269 Choosing a Dress
Chapter 269 Choosing a Dress
When Lan Xinmei and Mo Jiangnan walked out of their daughter's room, they saw their second son Mo Tingye standing at the door.
"Yer, we heard your eldest brother tell us what happened in the group. How is your daughter-in-law? Is she very angry and sad?"
There was a hint of concern on Lan Xinmei's face.
"Mom, Qianqian is fine. She got her revenge herself. Don't worry."
"How can I not worry? Do you remember what happened last time at Rongcheng Manor?"
"Of course I remember, Mom."
"Last time, because the maid listened to Mo Yunshi and tried to seduce you, Qianqian lost control of her emotions and developed a mental illness. This time, aren't you worried about her?"
"I've already comforted my wife and told her to take revenge on that bad woman on her own. She should be fine."
The mother and son chatted as they walked down the stairs to the living room.
Mo Jiangnan also followed him into the living room.
Several people sat on the sofa.
"Son, this is also a warning to you. In the future, you must be careful not to fall into other people's traps and make your daughter-in-law sad."
Lan Xinmei's tone was a bit harsh.
"I know, Mom, I've been doing great all these years."
"That's good."
"Mom, Dad, the full-month banquet for Haohao, my three babies, and my sister's twins is coming soon. I came to discuss with you whether to hold a simple one and invite some close relatives, or a grand one?"
"This is a great joyous occasion for our Mohist family, so of course it should be grand and luxurious."
"Mom, my wife doesn't like this kind of occasion. She wants us to keep it simple."
"Your grandfather has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Do you think he would agree to a simple ceremony? I know my daughter-in-law is low-key, but sometimes we should be more high-profile and let the wealthy people in Country C see the strength of our Mo family and the status of my daughter-in-law as the head mistress. This will establish Qianqian's identity and majesty as the head mistress of the Mo family, so that others will not dare to bully her."
Lan Xinmei explained the pros and cons to her son.
"Okay then, I'll listen to Mom, Dad, and Grandpa."
"Well, your father and I will be organizing the full moon banquet tomorrow. This full moon banquet is very special and it is also a grand event for our Mo family. We can't neglect it."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mom and Dad."
"It's okay. You all have work to do, and your daughter-in-law and the others are in confinement after childbirth. Your father and I should worry about these things."
"Then it's decided. I'll go back and tell my wife about it."
"I've already ordered the dresses. Someone will deliver them to them soon so they can choose."
"Thank you, Mom."
As soon as Mo Tingye finished speaking, the maid came to report.
"Sir, Madam, Second Young Master, the haute couture dress designer is outside and has brought many dresses."
"Invite them in!"
Lan Xinmei replied.
"Okay, ma'am."
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to call Qianqian, my sister-in-law, and my younger sister to come downstairs to choose dresses."
"it is good."
Mo Tingye stood up and went upstairs.
The designer soon came in with several assistants, carrying various dresses.
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, these are the dresses I specially designed according to your sizes. Madam, young mistress, young lady, and young master, please choose."
The designer is a man with a rather feminine appearance.
"Okay, my daughter-in-law and daughter will be down soon, let them choose for themselves."
"Okay, ma'am."
"Show off all your dresses."
The designer instructed his assistant.
Ten minutes later, all kinds of exquisite, luxurious and stylish dresses were lined up and displayed in front of Lan Xinmei and Mo Jiangnan.
"I'll choose this blue Chinese-style dress, and you can wear the matching navy blue suit."
Lan Xinmei looked at the dresses and chose one that suited her temperament.
"Wife, sure. Did you forget there are two more people involved?"
Mo Jiangnan reminded.
"Who?"
"Wife, it seems you've been too busy lately, with your mother-in-law and son-in-law to deal with!"
"Do you think I have such a bad memory? I've already considered the dresses for my mother-in-law, son-in-law, dad, and the three babies. When they arrive, I'll just choose them."
"Is that so? Then I'm relieved!"
"Grandpa and grandma, so many dresses?"
Dabao Hanhan went downstairs skipping and jumping with the robot in his hand.
"Baby, you guys have a share too. Where are Chenchen and Wanwan?"
Lan Xinmei was a little confused because she didn't see her grandson and granddaughter.
"Brother and sister, mom and dad, come down together."
"Oh. Choose your own dress, baby!"
"Okay, grandma."
Dabao threw the robot on the sofa and walked over to the baby dress.
"Young Master, what do you think of this white British-style suit? In my opinion as a designer, this suit suits you best."
The designer, with a respectful look on his face, picked up a white children's dress and handed it to Hanhan.
Hanhan stared at the handmade white suit with exquisite workmanship, luxurious fabrics and strong sense of design, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Your design is good. I like it very much. I will try it."
"Young Master, your liking is the greatest affirmation of me."
The designer was all smiles.
"You guys accompany the young master to try on clothes."
The designer instructed two assistants.
"Okay, teacher."
Hanhan went to the fitting room happily.
In Mojia, each floor has a large fitting room and cloakroom.
Not long after, Mu Qianqian, Zhuang Ziyan, Mo Tingyuan and three men came downstairs with Chenchen and Wanwan.
"Wife, this pearly white one-shoulder dress suits you very well, go try it on."
Mo Tingye picked up a white dress with a rose embroidered on the chest and the hem inlaid with diamonds and handed it to his wife.
Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up when she saw the dress.
The overall design of this skirt is very noble and elegant, and it is indeed my favorite style.
She glanced at her husband, her eyes full of happiness.
My husband really understands her preferences!
"Second Young Master, Second Young Madam, how did you guess that this is a dress I designed especially for you, Second Young Madam?"
The designer was surprised.
"First, this is my wife's favorite style, and second, I guessed it by looking at the size of the skirt."
Mo Tingye had a faint smile on his face.
"Second Young Master, you are truly worthy of being the CEO. You have a unique vision."
The designer complimented her.
"Honey, go try it on! You'll look so beautiful and elegant in it."
"Well, I like it too. Shall I try it?"
Mu Qianqian turned around and made an apologetic gesture to Zhuang Ziyan and Mo Tingyuan.
She had just seen the love for the dress in her elder sister-in-law and younger sister's eyes.
All she could say was sorry.
"Sister-in-law, as long as you like it, there are many skirts here."
"Second sister-in-law, second brother really understands you. He picked out the style you like at first sight."
Neither Mo Tingyuan nor Zhuang Ziyan cared about this matter.
Designers have designed so many styles of skirts specifically for them, why would they be unhappy?
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