Chapter 10 Notre Dame de Paris has collapsed, is it your turn to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail?
The exquisite box surface is covered with exquisite and beautiful dragon-patterned cloud decorations, and an extremely dazzling ancient necklace is placed inside.
It looks like the whole is white, with small silver links interlocking, with only a pigeon-blooded jade inlaid in the middle, and fine white jade dots the entire chain.
A fusion of fashion and quaintness shines brightly.
This necklace is not recognized by anyone interested in jewelry.
"Moonlight" has almost become a milestone in the integration of ancient methods and the current century, pushing jade jewelry into a new field.
Whether it is its craftsmanship or design, it is at the forefront of fashion, but it abandons traditional diamonds and chooses jade embellishment.
Despite all the people present's unconcealed malice, they pointed at An Ran.
They were neatly dressed and extremely disdainful, and their cursed mouths were full of mockery.
But no pair of eyes left the "moonlight".
It is so dazzling, because it is too famous that even imitations are not allowed to exist on the world.
"Haha~" Shangguan Yu's eyes fluttered a little bit of joy, holding the lady's style.
If I could still be interested in the things in Anron's box at the beginning, then now I will be disgusted.
Fakes are the things that a daughter like her hates the most.
She bent down slightly and looked at the "moonlight" known as the priceless treasure.
"What do I think it is? It turns out to be "moonlight". There is only one thing in the world. What about it? Do you dare to imitate the things that are famous international designers?"
"That's a joy. I can't hire a joy no matter how much you give it. How could it be true?"
"Miss An Ran, you are so brave. Do you really think Joy won't ask for copyright fees like you?"
"I really pretended to be a b-defense place. It's not that good. You're not much better than your original family. Is it a person of your level that comes into contact with? Stop dreaming!"
Shangguan Yu rolled his eyes, and the sneer on his lips was terrifying.
"Yes, you don't have to do this for the sake of face. If you know about it, you really have to go to prison."
Jiang Tingting followed suit, frowned, looking worried and peaceful.
But I felt relieved and thought it was a well-known necklace. I didn't expect it to be the well-known "moonlight". How could this be true!
——"What!"
——"It must be fake."
——"I thought it would be a good thing. How could she have the face to take it out with such fake ones?"
——"Speechless, it turns out that those who are wandering outside are despicable. Not only do they steal things, but they also like to brag."
——"This is "moonlight", the milestone "moonlight", it's really speechless."
An Ran was very calm, and An Mu, who was hiding behind An Shaoyu, was extremely nervous.
A little face was wrinkled, and it seemed to be a little worried, and I was worried that I had an older sister.
But I was chattering in my heart, justifying An Ran’s reputation.
[I haven't seen the world before! I really haven't seen the world before!]
[This is the real "moonlight", my sister did it with her own hands!]
[Why are these people like this? I feel like the whole world is a septic tank]
【Haha, I didn’t expect that my sister is just joy.】
[What designers hate the most is fake. How can it be fake? If it is replaced by fake packages, this is my sister!]
【Everyone kneels down to sing to conquer!!】
An Ran turned his head slightly and glanced at An Mu as if he was smiling.
As a result, An Mu snorted and raised his chin slightly, like a defeated rooster.
An Ran shook her head, withdrew her gaze, hummed softly, and sneered: "This is the real "moonlight."
"The works of joy's works by internationally renowned designers have a small feature. I don't know if you really don't have the ability to get in touch with joy's works."
"But I think all of you here are famous figures in the capital, so have anyone collected joy works to give me a name and see if this is the rumored "moonlight" that is hard to change in billions of gold?"
An Ran deliberately extended his tone, unable to hide his narrow voice, and looked at these "just people" mockingly.
After a while, no one stood up to speak. The girl casually curled her lips, and her cold face was full of ease.
"Otherwise I can only ask joy to personally defy the rumors. After all, I am her best friend, my friend."
With just this sentence, the audience became lively again, and life was full of discussions on the authenticity of this matter.
Joy's international status can be said to be the top 1 in the jewelry industry, and he has lived in Country A for a long time.
No one in the world knows her appearance and age, but her works are at its peak.
It is also highly praised by the wives and ladies in the Beijing circle. If you know such a designer, it can be said that it has opened up the door to the whole world from the Beijing circle!
In just a moment, everyone's eyes became wrong when they looked at An Ran.
An Mu shivered and couldn't stop muttering.
[Mom! Is this the aura of the heroine in the rumor? Is she your best friend but she still succeeds!]
Chen Shaomu curled his lips, as if he felt the scene in front of him was a little funny, and there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.
The handsome little face frowned slightly, took two steps to walk with long legs, and stood beside An Ran.
He used force to his wrist and raised his hand to take the "moonlight" into his hand, but unexpectedly An Ran was extremely strong, and no matter how hard he pulled An Ran, he did not let go.
An Ran's mouth curled with contempt, and his eyes looked like a knife wrapped in, looking at the young man who suddenly appeared unkindly.
He looks not very old and tall, and is comparable to the five sons of the An family. His face is perfect, as impeccable as a knife, and his black suit is flat.
Chen Shaomu raised his eyebrows, and his black and white pupils flashed slightly, as if thousands of stars were flowing.
With eyes facing each other, An Ran's face became even more stinky.
An Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Shaomu.
In the original plot, Chen Shaomu should have come out to rescue An Ran long ago, and he would not have waited until now. Of course, there is no scene where An Jinchen admitted An Ran's identity in public.
But now it is at this critical moment, and no matter how you think about it, what is wrong.
Chen Shaomu is not a good man in the traditional sense. He is also a dark-bellied and cold-hearted, with higher eyes than his top.
But he fell into An Ran a lot and finally became a member of An You Palace.
Although the plot has changed a lot, Chen Shaomu's personality has definitely not changed, and he will definitely not do thankless things.
[Ha, man! It will only affect my sister's speed of drawing the sword.]
[What! Notre Dame Cathedral collapsed, you have no place to go? Now it's your turn to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?]
[Sister! Don’t be fooled by this guy’s appearance. Don’t look at this guy who looks pretty, he is not a good thing at all!]
[Chen Shaomu, Chen Shaomu, you have a mouth white. You are talking, just look at it! I have never seen a beautiful woman!]
An Ran's face, which had always been silent, twitched in agreement, and an indescribable sense of vicissitudes flowed out of his eyes.
The five sons of the An family stood straight, and their eyes were complex and subtle.
Chen Shaomu's strength was not as strong as An Ran. He took a deep breath, let go, and looked a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!