Chapter 1193 What Do You Mean?

No one would be happy to hear such words, let alone her.

Just when she was about to argue with Mu Wanwan, Mu Nansheng and Lin Yiran held her down.

"Miss Chi, don't bother with people like her."

Lin Yiran whispered: "She is not a judge, and it is not her turn to make decisions."

"Thank you, Miss Lin."

"It's okay."

Patting Chi Yuan's hand, Lin Yiran smiled: "Watch the game, it's okay."

At this time, Zhuang Mengmeng should go on stage.

Her model is Ning Jian.

Ning Jian was wearing a light gray suit and skirt, with straight and smooth legs. The exquisite flat lapel and one-button design are simple and generous, clean and neat. The waist design outlines the perfect waistline, and a brooch is worn without losing the scheming, which is both chic and beautiful, perfectly showing the elegant temperament and perfect competence of women in the workplace.

Seeing this women's suit, Mu Nansheng couldn't help but stare.

This outfit is tailor-made for Aunt Ning. Such a heroic woman is full of mystery and intelligence.

"It's really a master and apprentice on stage together."

Old Jiang smiled: "Miss Zhuang, can you tell me about your creativity?"

"Okay."

Nodding, Zhuang Mengmeng smiled: "Suits are women's exploration of their other side, a way to show new ideas and new looks, and also a manifestation of women's power. The skirt suit also shows the feminine side of women. The suit I designed is also to hope that working women can face their working life with the most generous and calm look."

Shi Nian showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes: "Miss Zhuang, this suit skirt suit really wins my heart."

"I look forward to you having more outstanding places next."

Nodding slightly, Zhuang Mengmeng and Ning Jian returned to their seats.

Mu Nansheng looked at them with envy, and his voice was sincere: "Aunt Ning, this dress really suits you."

After a slight pause, Ning Jian nodded lightly, and said: "Thank you."

Without saying anything else, Mu Nansheng felt a little sad in his heart.

Next, it was Mu Wanwan's turn.

With a light cough, Mu Wanwan looked at Mu Nansheng and said delicately: "Sister, why don't you take a look at my design works."

Glancing at Mu Wanwan, Mu Nansheng raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Then I'll have to wait and see."

It must be said that Mu Wanwan's design works are as exaggerated as ever.

The model wore a silver organza bubble skirt with wide cuffs, exaggerated pleated lace on the chest, a waist-hugging design, a golden ribbon tied around the waist, a long tailed long skirt, and water-soluble lace silk threads and sequins on the skirt. The overall presentation was a luxurious court style.

It was beautiful, but it was still a little lacking.

After the show, Tian Man hurriedly trotted to help Mu Wanwan to the middle of the stage.

"Sorry, everyone."

Mu Wanwan smiled apologetically: "My ankle is injured, so I can't show the model myself, please forgive me."

Shi Nian said in a light tone: "Miss Mu, please introduce it."

"Okay."

"Every girl must have the dream of being a princess, so every girl must want to have a princess dress. I use organza, as a representative of gorgeousness, organza is the most suitable fabric. Silver shows nobility and magnificence, and water-soluble lace and sequins and other decorations are the finishing touches."

After saying this, Mu Wanwan was very complacent, waiting for everyone's praise.

Unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face.

"Miss Mu."

Shi Nian called softly, frowning slightly: "This dress is indeed standard, but it is a bit too complicated."

Hearing Shi Nian's words, Mu Wanwan's heart tightened, and her smile was a little reluctant.

"What do you mean?"