Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

Being teased, being quiet is not embarrassing.

Song Yinglan didn't ignore her sister's loving eyes when she looked at Wen Jing, she was a little surprised at this little girl's ability.

Although my sister looks kind and easy to get along with, she is actually a very particular person in private.

She is not willing to make friends with people who are not to her liking. Presumably, my sister really likes this little girl.

And Mrs. Wan, the factory director, seems to like her very much, as can be seen from the refreshments on the table.

The good cakes and the good tea she had never tasted smelled good.

"I also want to make a suit, the kind that requires pants and a jacket."

She doesn't like to wear skirts, good-looking is good-looking, and it's inconvenient to do things.

Ask the two people about their requirements, measure the size, and produce a picture within half an hour.

Song Yinglan is about the same height as Hua's mother, but thinner and has no small belly. The picture is a white pullover shirt with a lapel collar, and dark blue high-waist cropped pants.

When she laughed, she had two dimples, so on one side of the shirt, there was a three-dimensional lollipop-shaped flower, which gave a sweet feeling.

The sleeves are a bit puff-shaped, the lower body is a short waist, and the trousers just meet the waist of the trousers, without a waist, which makes her taller.

Hua Xiangzhen is tall and thin, with fair skin, and what she wants is trousers. The picture is a cardigan shirt, high-waisted wide-leg suit trousers, and a slim suit.

The suit is floral gray, the same as Wanfu's, and the shirt is beige, suitable for both banquets and offices.

The style of the later generations' bad streets surprised the two of them, and Hua Xiangzhen patted his legs in love.

"Oh, this is so beautiful. It's the first time I've seen such a style. It's simple and atmospheric."

"I don't have any leather. If I do, I'll make you a thin waist. The belt looks better on your coat."

Hua Xiangzhen's eyes lit up a little more, yes, there must be, "I'll look for it, and I'll give it to you in two days."

Song Yinglan also looked pleasantly surprised, "Jing Jing, how did your brain grow, and you can draw a few styles in just a short time, no wonder my sister likes you."

"If the environment allows, she may have to switch to making clothes with you."

Song Yinglan didn't know what she meant, she held the sketch and looked at it happily.

"Aunt Song, you're joking, I'm just begging for food."

A few people were chattering, all praising Wen Jing, Hua Xiangzhen and Song Yinglan, and regretting that their family is a brat, otherwise they could be made into beautiful dresses.

Embarrassed by the praise, Wen Jing asked Wan Li, "Why isn't Lili here today?"

Wan's mother smiled and said, "She went to work, and she had a rest the day before yesterday. Yesterday, she asked for a special day off to see you. If she can't take a day off today, that girl is still a little unhappy."

"Ah, that's it. Then next time I'll come at noon, or after work, lest she ask for leave."

Wen Jing really didn't know, she thought she didn't have a job.

Seeing that she was finally free, Hua Yu took out the gift she had prepared and handed it over.

"Quiet, this is a wedding present for you prepared by me and Lily, open it and see if you like it?"

And gifts?

Wen Jing opened it according to her words, it was a leather backpack, the style was simple, but the material was good, it was cowhide, so the price was not cheap.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Wen Jing took out the underwear promised to Hua Yu and Wan Li, as well as the skirt she had made.

For others, just give it together in a few days.

After thinking about it, I quickly made four sets according to the size of Huamu and several people, and gave one set to each person.

After all, Hua Yu was a little girl, so she was a little shy and hurriedly hid herself.

Hua Mu and the others let it go, and took it to study.

"Quiet, is this style easy to wear?"

Wen Jing didn't feel ashamed, so she straightened her chest, "It's a push-up type, and the chest shape will look good when you wear it."

Several people's eyes lit up again, especially Hua's mother, she was a little fat, and she had secondary breasts, so she wanted such underwear.

Immediately went to the toilet to change.

As soon as she appeared, the four pairs of eyes stared straight at her, comparing them in her heart. It was obvious that she was more beautiful and round than before.

Hua's mother was very happy, "Jing Jing, I want three more sets, just the same ones, I don't want the ones at home, and I will wear the ones you made from now on."

Wan Mu, Song Yinglan, and Hua Xiangzhen also went to change.

The three of them didn't expect that it would fit well and be comfortable. The main reason is that the chest shape is very beautiful, and the lines will come out when they are upper body.

Like Hua Mu, each needs three sets.

Wen Jing wrote it down cheerfully, her eyes were smiling, and the number came.

One piece of underwear, one piece of underwear, 24 pieces at once, haha, close to 100 pieces.

She decided to sell a set for five yuan, and encouraged Huayu, "Yuyu, do you want to bring a few more sets to work?"

"I'll give you a set of four yuan, and you can sell it for the same price as me, a set of five yuan, and earn some pocket money."

Hua Yu was taken aback, "Can I do it?" It wasn't because of making money, but because it was new.

"When you put it on and stand there, you are a good model."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm sure someone will ask you where you bought it, and you just say it was made by your family and you can help me."

"For some fat ones, you can ask her to give me the size, and I will send it to you after I prepare it, or bring it to you."

"But the one for you, the fabric is very elastic, and you can wear it even if you are fat."

Hua Yu glanced at her own mother, saw her smiling face, and immediately responded, "Okay, then did you bring it?"