Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

After another two or three hours of practice at Nangong Zifei's house, she declined his invitation to dinner because her peripheral vision noticed the stiff smile on Mag's face standing aside.

The smile seemed frozen, lifeless, obviously not welcoming her.

She was finally relieved when she returned to Han's house. This day is like a day of hard work. As soon as the dinner was over, she went upstairs and took a hot bath.

As soon as I changed into my pajamas, the door of the room rang. The knock on the door was quite rapid, and An Chuxia quickly put down the hairdryer and opened the door with half-dry hair.

"Little Chuxia!" This claim must be Jiang Yuanyuan.

An Chuxia opened the door, and Jiang Yuanyuan, dressed in tall, stood at the door, carrying a limited edition bag in his hand. Is this going to a banquet?

An Chuxia was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Mummy, where are you going?"

Jiang Yuanyuan pretended to cough, then closed the smile on his face and said, "Where else can I go? Customize the clothes for you to wear during the show!"

"Isn't it... want me to go together?" An Chuxia asked with some fear.

She just wanted to put everything aside and lie down on the bed quietly for a while. At the end of this day, I was really tired.

Hearing, Jiang Yuanyuan looked at her like a monster: "I said it's custom-made, of course I have to go in person. Hurry up and change clothes, Mommy is not short of money!"

The problem is not that there is no shortage of money, but that she lacks physical strength!

"Mommy..." An Chuxia said falteringly: "Actually, there are so many clothes at home. Just pick a skirt and go there. There is no need to make it. Besides, it will be on stage the day after tomorrow. Do it soon?"

"Is Mommy like a person with such a lack of IQ?" Jiang Yuanyuan deliberately scowled: "Don't worry, I will let you get the clothes tomorrow night, and Mommy will let you see what high efficiency is!"

"This……"

An Chuxia still wanted to refuse, Jiang Yuanyuan threw the valuable bag on the ground, and pushed her into the room to the closet.

Unable to escape, An Chuxia had to admit his fate.

About a child, she was pushed out of the car by Jiang Yuanyuan, and followed Jiang Yuanyuan out of the car in a daze. Butler Han also came with him. He got off the car before the two of them, as if to inform the person who was going to make a custom-made one for her.

When I got out of the car, the evening breeze was a bit cold, and An Chuxia only then woke up. When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be a bridal shop.

In her imagination, Jiang Yuanyuan should take her to a studio, or a very luxurious custom-made clothing store, but she did not expect to come to a bridal shop.

The bridal shop is very small, and the name uses the name of a certain movie-private order.

But looking at the decoration of this store, it seems that it existed earlier than this movie.

There are two sets of wedding dresses in the glass window at the entrance of the store. They are both very brief styles without complicated petals. She really likes this style.

After entering the "Private Order" Anchu Xia, I discovered that although it looks a bit old on the outside, the bossy inside is still very delicate, the store is small, and the number of wedding dresses placed inside is not many. But the style is simple and generous, even if a few wedding dresses use a lot of fancy, the overall style is still very elegant.

"Don't look down on this place. People who come to her to make custom clothes can circle the earth several times in a row." Jiang Yuanyuan said, pulling her upstairs.

In such a place, there is not even a clerk. From here, you can see that the designer is casual.

On the second floor, An Chuxia saw Butler Han standing next to a woman in pajamas, and the woman was ironing her clothes with her head down.

At the other end of the room, a middle-aged woman was making tea, dressed very carefully. For a while, An Chuxia couldn't tell who was the designer.

"Rabbit, I brought the people. How did you design the clothes?" Jiang Yuanyuan took An Chuxia forward and came to the woman in her pajamas ironing her clothes.

It turns out...this is the designer. But this image...

An Chuxia's eyes widened in disbelief, because... the designer who was called a rabbit by Jiang Yuanyuan was actually a woman about twenty-five or sixty years old with hare lips.

The hare-lip designer put down the iron in his hand and turned to look at Jiang Yuanyuan: "It has been designed, and I will wait for someone to measure the size. I can make it in a day."

There is no word in the words that does not reveal confidence.

Generally, girls with hare lips are somewhat inferior, but she is different. Even the nickname is a rabbit, but he can accept it calmly. Moreover, her eyes are very bright, but they are a little frighteningly bright, as if they can penetrate people's hearts.

An Chuxia tried his best to make her eyes look natural. "Rabbit" gave Jiang Yuanyuan a look and then turned around and took a piece of paper on the table and handed it to An Chuxia: "Look at it."

This piece of paper was originally a design drawing, and a perfect skirt on the drawing immediately came into view.

The upper body of this skirt is a tight-fitting tube top. It starts from the waist and spreads slowly. The hem of the skirt is embroidered with large chunks of large flowers. The whole looks like a large cloud, which looks very complicated, but again Unconsciously, it feels fresh, as beautiful as everything has just awakened in spring.

An Chuxia's eyes showed joy, and she couldn't help but praised: "So beautiful."

This kind of clothes was only her fantasy in the past, but now she didn't expect to earn to be able to wear it and stand under the spotlight...

"They look good, but can you make these big flowers in time?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked with some worry.

After all, Monday is about to come in handy formally. If you don't make it before then, the clothes are no good no matter how beautiful they are.

Regarding Jiang Yuanyuan's worry, "Rabbit" said lightly: "I made the flower some time ago, but I didn't want to use it on any clothes, so don't worry about it. I will do things, you should rest assured."

Hearing, Jiang Yuanyuan let go of her hanging heart.

"Okay, then I owe you again." Jiang Yuanyuan said, embarrassed on his face.

"No." The rabbit shook his head and said: "I always remember that without you, there is no me who I am today. I said that, if you need it, come to me anytime."

Even if her guests can circle the earth several times, Jiang Yuanyuan has the privilege to jump to the front.

An Chuxia didn't quite understand what they were saying, but it was obviously inappropriate to ask now, so she had to suppress curiosity.

"Please use the tea here slowly." The middle-aged woman who was making tea just now walked over and put two tea cups on the side table, and then she said: "Miss An, please come here, I will help you measure size."