Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Tangdi Garden in the concession is full of rich and noble people. Lynch walked along the street, carrying a suitcase in his hand. He was questioned and checked by many guards along the way. When he opened the box, he saw that the inside was complete. What the hell, when he said that he was a tailor and went to No. 17, the guards knew it all at once, with ambiguous and frivolous smiles on their faces.

Lynch felt very uncomfortable with this smile, and silently closed the suitcase, hugging the leather suitcase to his chest, all as a defense.

There is a short distance between the beautiful small white buildings, the green trees and red flowers are so beautiful, Tengman climbed up the carved iron gate, Lynch stood outside the iron gate at a loss, vaguely saw the park parked in the yard. got a car.

The door of Xiaobailou suddenly opened, and the little girl ran out to open the door with a smile on her face, "Master Lin, right? You are so punctual."

"Hello." Lynch nodded, and slowly put down the leather case in his hand.

The little girl happily led him into Xiaobailou.

The white building is very beautifully decorated, with European-style furniture and a charcoal fire burning in the fireplace. It is as warm as spring, and there is a faint fragrance, which is the smell of high-end perfume.

Lynch heard the sound of talking and laughing from the stairs on the right.

The little girl also stepped forward cleverly and stood at the stairs, pretending to be a waiting maid.

Xia Qiduo came down wearing a dark golden cheongsam, with a handsome gentleman on his arm.

Lynch opened his eyes slightly, Wu Zhiyuan?

Xia Qiduo was talking and laughing with Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Zhiyuan said something with his face sideways, Xia Qiduo raised his eyebrows, pursed his red lips and kissed Wu Zhiyuan's cheek forcefully, leaving a perfect lip mark .

"Naughty." Wu Zhiyuan said calmly, his eyes moved down, and a corner of the light blue robe was imprinted in his eyes. Wu Zhiyuan raised his head and saw Lin Qi with a shocked expression.

Wu Zhiyuan was also surprised by Lynch's appearance, his surprise was so quiet that no one could see it except himself.

"Master Lin," Wu Zhiyuan nodded to Lin Qi, and said in a master's manner, "good morning."

Lynch moved his gaze away from the bright red lip marks on Wu Zhiyuan's face, and said awkwardly, "Good morning."

Xia Qiduo said generously: "I'm not good at picking out clothes, Mr. Wu has a good eye, give me advice."

Wu Zhiyuan glanced at her with a half-smile, "Oh? I thought you always sneered at my taste."

"One moment and another moment," Xia Qiduo tightened his arms coquettishly, pressed his plump breasts on Wu Zhiyuan's arms, and said with a smile, "At that time, he was playing hard to catch you, so naturally he had to play tricks."

Wu Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, don't you think so? Master Lin."

Lynch just smiled gently, minimizing his sense of existence.

The scene was really awkward. Lynch took a lot of measurements for Xia Qi by himself, and the little girl served Wu Zhiyuan a cup of coffee. Wu Zhiyuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed while drinking the coffee.

Xia Qiduo spoke to Wu Zhiyuan as if no one was there, his tone and content were very familiar. It was obvious that Wu Zhiyuan was her benefactor, or one of her benefactors.

Lin Qi had just made a cheongsam for the official Mrs. Wu, and immediately made a cheongsam for Wu Zhiyuan's lover, and his hands with the measuring tape were extremely heavy.

And Wu Zhiyuan didn't seem to have any discomfort with this scene, and suddenly said with great interest: "Master Lin, where is the boy next to you?"

"He's back home."

"I see that it's inconvenient for you to be alone, you're stretched," Wu Zhiyuan put down his coffee cup, stood up and said, "I'll help you."

"No need—" Lynch saw him get up, his tall figure was oppressive, and he took a step back in panic while pulling the tape measure.

Wu Zhiyuan's figure stopped, his eyes fixed on Lynch's panicked face for a moment, and he sat down gracefully again, "Outsiders are in the way, I still don't want to join in the fun."

Xia Qiduo chuckled, turned his face to look at Lynch, with a gentle expression on his beautiful face, and winked at Lynch, "He is a bad guy who wants to do bad things, let's ignore him."

Lynch felt a strong discomfort, the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end, as if he had fallen into a swamp made of honey, sweet and sticky, something abnormal was tentatively pulling his feet and pulling him to drop down.

Lynch set the size for Xia Qiduo as quickly as possible, Xia Qiduo had the same opinion as Mrs. Wu on the design and color, "Listen to him." His face turned to Wu Zhiyuan who was sitting on the sofa.

A light gray suit jacket, a white shirt with a gray vest of the same color as the suit, Wu Zhiyuan holds a cup of coffee in one hand, rests on the back of the sofa with a smile, "Master Lin knows what color I like."

Lynch wanted to leave non-stop, and Wu Zhiyuan's car was in the yard, and he wanted to 'drop in' to see Lynch off, but Lynch refused, this time Wu Zhiyuan showed toughness, "Master Lin, you seem to be very close to each other like this. rusty."

Xia Qiduo wore a fringed shawl and smoothed things over, "Since you are on the way, why should Master Lin be so polite?"

Lynch could only get in the car.

In fact, as Wu Zhiyuan, as long as his tone was a little more serious, it would be difficult for Lynch to resist.

Wu Zhiyuan spent the night at Xia Qiduo's place last night, and he didn't know that Lynch would come so quickly.

The interior of the car was very quiet. Lynch's suitcase was on his knees, and he held it with both hands, as if holding a shield, with an empty expression, like a frozen paper man, thin and lifeless.

Wu Zhiyuan was very surprised, why did Lynch suddenly become wary of him, Lynch has always been very dull, not understanding the style.

Wu Zhiyuan appreciates his incomprehensible style, he has a kind of virgin-like attraction.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled slightly, "Master Lin, are you going to talk to me?"

Lynch blinked, and took a quick look at Wu Zhiyuan. Wu Zhiyuan had straight eyebrows and a convincing sense of security exuded from his whole body.

Lynch thought that he was just thinking about it, but he didn't expect him to be an out-and-out actionist.

"Mr. Wu," Lynch replied dryly, "I don't know what to say."

Wu Zhiyuan tapped lightly on his knee with one hand, "She's probably a very cute girl."

Lynch was speechless.

Wu Zhiyuan said: "I have the ability to make this lovely girl live a better life, which is considered a good thing."

Lynch had never seen anyone who spoke of cheating so freshly and refinedly. His lips moved, and he felt that he shouldn't meddle in other people's affairs, so he closed his mouth again.

Wu Zhiyuan saw that he wanted to express something, and encouraged him: "Master Lin, if you have any opinions, you might as well tell them."

Lynch thought for a while, and said tactfully, "Mrs. Wu is also very cute."

Wu Zhiyuan laughed crisply, "So her life is quite good."

Lynch's hand holding the luggage slowly went up, gently hugged the luggage, and put it close to his heart as a protection, with his usual sorrow and sadness on his face.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart moved, he really found Lin Qi's anxious appearance very funny, so he teased: "Actually, Master Lin, you also have some cuteness."

Lynch shrank back to the car door almost immediately, and his whole body stuck to the window glass like a gecko, looking at Wu Zhiyuan in horror and accusation.

Wu Zhiyuan almost burst into laughter.

So fucking interesting.

While Lynch was trembling all the way, the car finally arrived at the tailor's shop. Lynch pushed the door and got out of the car without even saying hello. Wu Zhiyuan rolled down the car window and blew a playful kiss to Lynch's hurried back. "Goodbye, lovely Master Lin!"

When Wu Zhiyuan returned to Wu's mansion, Mrs. Wu hadn't woken up yet, she was already awake, but she didn't want to get up from the warm and soft quilt yet. She was curled up in the quilt and flipping through a beautiful foreign magazine.

Wu Zhiyuan pushed open the door with a happy face, lay on the bed and gave Mrs. Wu a kiss on the cheek, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

Mrs. Wu pouted and said, "I want to buy a dress."

Wu Zhiyuan affectionately tapped Mrs. Wu's cheek with the tip of his nose, "You can buy whatever you like."

Mrs. Wu still didn't show a smile on her face, she said with a gloomy expression: "Mrs. Zhang really pissed me off last time..." She suddenly sniffed, turned her face to Wu Zhiyuan and said, "Honey, you are so good Fragrant."

"Really?" Wu Zhiyuan sat up, sniffed his sleeve lightly, and said casually, "The smell in the club is too strong."

Mrs. Wu also sat up and sniffed Wu Zhiyuan's neckline twice more carefully. There was a smell of French perfume. She hooked Wu Zhiyuan's neck with both hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't play around, or I will follow you!" file for divorce."

As a man who has been divorced several times, Wu Zhiyuan did not waver in his heart against the threat of 'divorce', with a frightened smile on his face, he gently rubbed Mrs. Wu's long fluffy hair, and said softly: "Little Honey , don’t say such hurtful things.”

Mrs. Wu bit her lower lip, and kissed Wu Zhiyuan lightly on the cheek - almost exactly the same position as Xia Qiduo's kiss, so Wu Zhiyuan laughed, Mrs. Wu thought he was laughing at her childishness, and shook her head His arm, coquettishly said: "You are so annoying."

Wu Zhiyuan bowed his head, his eyes spoiled, "You are so cute."

Not long after, there was another stir in the circle of wives, because Xia Qiduo wore a very novel and charming cheongsam to show off in the market. While the wives hated it, they couldn't help but want to know how Xia Qiduo made this cheongsam. Whoever wants to be more vixen than Xia Qi.

Orders at Lynch's tailor shop surged, and he asked a young man to help.

Xia Qiduo's ability to carry goods is indeed strong.

Among the ladies who came to order clothes, there were only two regular customers missing, that is, the two protagonists of Zhuangshan, Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Wu didn't come because the knot in her heart hasn't passed.

Mrs. Zhang didn't come because she had a ghost in her heart. After she hit the shirt, she felt unhappy, and coincidentally found that Lynch was the tailor who almost "led his son astray". Let's make some connections and teach Lynch a little lesson.

Unexpectedly, the power of the patrol room bounced back, and Xia Qiduo somehow got involved again.

Mrs. Zhang is a cautious woman. She was so distraught that she suspected that she had caused trouble, and she was in a state of panic for several days—she dared not go out to play mahjong.