Then, Gu Mang began to play a particularly large single card, almost breaking up all cards, with a completely unexpected move.

When a group of people made up their minds to dismantle the cards and block Gu Mang, it was too late.

The three of them didn't play a single card, and Gu Mang's card was finished.

Chen Huan swallowed hard, looking at Gu Mang in surprise, "Sister Mang, what is your way of playing?"

No one else has ever seen such a way of playing cards.

A little wild.

Gu Mang stretched out his long legs and leaned back, holding his delicate eyebrows and eyes, "Jinyang, go sticker notes."

"Ah, yes, I want to stick them." Meng Jinyang didn't expect that Gu Mang could win such cards, and he was very happy.

He stood up excitedly with the notes on his face, took the new notes, dipped some water on one end, and pressed them on their foreheads.

Looking at her achievements, she burst out laughing.

Gu Mang looked at Meng Jinyang's smiling face and his eyes were dazed for a few seconds.

It's a good way to bring her to school. Now she can get along with her normally in the crowd and play cards together.

Chen Huan blew the note on his forehead, digged over the cards on the table, and began to sort them out, "Come on, come on, come on."

After playing for more than a dozen games, everyone's faces were exactly the same as Meng Jinyang.

Sticked with notes.

Several girls twitched their lips, "Gu Mang, you really know how to do it."

First, I saw her amazing shuffle technique, and then I saw her shuffle technique.

They lost the bottom.

Chen Huan was already impressed by his body. Either they couldn't even get a single card, or they just went out a few cards and finally gave Sister Mang to her for winning.

It's really hard to win Sister Mang...

She asked curiously: "Sister Mang, do you know the cards in our hands? Otherwise, why can't we catch any cards you played?"

Gu Mang's cold white hands supported his face, his eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, his posture was lazy and scattered, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be there and there, "Guess."

Chen Huan's mouth twitched.

Gu Mang got up, his legs were long and straight, and this time he walked onto the bed on the stairs.

Pull the bed curtain, turn on the computer habitually, and put it aside.

Take out a picture album from the bookshelf and open it, it is full of the original design drafts of the clothes.

A flamingo wing logo in the lower right corner.

The girl leaned lazily on the bed, and the album turned a blank page. She held a pen and casually described the lines. After a few smooth strokes, the outline of the clothes was blurred.

"Gu Mang, do you want to go out for dinner?" Meng Jinyang suddenly pulled open her bed curtain and looked up at her.

"I've eaten." Gu Mangtou didn't raise his head, and was still slowly drawing, "Go."

Meng Jinyang nodded, "Then we're leaving."

The girl said softly.

After a while, the door closed and the noisy dormitory became quiet.

Gu Mang didn't know how long he had painted it. The design draft of the clothes was based on the design concept of "twelve chapter patterns" and a new reflection of modern design of Chinese style elements.

"Retro" and "Modern" are a perfect combination.

The design style is lively and elegant, full of fairy spirit, integrating totems, flowers, plants, birds and beasts.

Just looking at the design drafts is already so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

As we all know, the Chinese style elements have always fascinated the fashion circle. If such a design draft is published publicly, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Lan Ting's haute couture dress is graceful and elegant, with aura and awesomeness. Once released, celebrities from all walks of life will compete to compete.

Gu Mang stared at the design draft, feeling dissatisfied no matter how...
Chapter completed!