I feel a loss..."

Lao Wang came over and said, "Would you like to wash your feet tonight? Lao Wu, you and I will be a side show!"

"When will your problem be corrected?"

“Definitely next time!”

"Ganggun, don't go, you didn't notice that the house is busy!"

"The instructor just called Lao Han, and your little aunt is on her way here on horseback!"

"What time is it?"

"Ten thirty, it doesn't matter if it's later~"

"become!"

You are just saying that there is no creature in the world that can arouse Li Cang and Li Lei's double vigilance more than the little aunt. This kind of super senior, super clingy, super social and fearful little clingy person makes people want to come back.

The ground exploded and decomposed itself. Every time he saw Li Qingyi, his scalp felt numb and he choked unspeakably. And which male creature in the world could refuse to wash his feet and then attack the kidney reflex area?

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On the third day, the sense of ritual came.

As soon as Rao Qifang came out of the dressing area of ​​the Su embroidery shop, the whole store was filled with dozens of clerks and more than ten customers in total silence. Without it, the feeling of oppression was too strong.

The old lady looked up and down at the state of her clothes, as if looking at a work of art: "Old lady, this is the most perfect work in my life, but... fortunately, the old lady is not blind yet... otherwise she would have to

I said, "Guest, will you look too old for your age?" I couldn't believe that you look younger than in the photos and videos. Apart from your temperament, you look like a 17 or 18-year-old.

Where is the girl?"

Rao Qifang was talking about something, and her face was already smiling: "Er, come here!"

She took Li Cang and took pictures in front of the dressing mirror. After taking the pictures, she posted them on WeChat Moments to show off. She was holding her phone happily and typing with a perfect rhythm, just like a little girl.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The entire cheongsam is made of pearl white material, the color and texture are quite warm, without the sparkle of bolting, and the cut is very slim and fit, but the embroidery work on it is not that good.

It's low-key. It uses hand-twisted threads from the side feathers of alienated blue peacocks and green peacocks. Double silk and single bird's velvet. It takes more than a dozen peacock side feathers to twist out a thread of a little more than half a meter. This cheongsam is made of ten materials.

It's impossible to stop at tens of thousands of meters.

Using peacock feathers, the embroidery is naturally also a peacock.

Before Li Cang came, he was always talking about black knives going in and red knives coming out. The first time he saw this cheongsam, he lost all logic of language. Nothing lifelike or ingenious was suitable to be used to evaluate this dress. It looked very strange at first glance.

The more expensive you look, the more expensive you think it will be. It's a top-notch luxury product. It's just fun to watch foreign devils play with luxury goods. If it's really luxurious, you have to ask our ancestors.

Rao Qifang looked at Li Cang's darling yelling, showing a hint of shyness that didn't suit his style: "Is this suitable for me to wear? It's too...um...this reminds me of that golden bird."

!”

As soon as these words came out, the old lady immediately covered her chest and suffocated for a while.

What is the "It's a pity that I have an open mouth" series. With my kind of work, this kind of material, and this kind of shop, you, my mother, can just open your mouth?

The next second, Li Leisi's powerful voice, which was as powerful as a Honglu bell, shocked everyone and directly continued to the old lady: "Fuck Li Cang, you did it on purpose, but you strangled me to death, this thing is really not

How come the things I wear are so thin, transparent and light?”

Li Cang replied: "Don't talk nonsense. They made it using the rulers of living people. How could the sizes not be right? Wait a minute, why don't you put on my mother's clothes?"

"This damn girl movie..."

A gust of wind swept by, and Rao Qifang and Li Laixi's duet began to echo in the dressing area.

The old lady said with a smile: "The signboard passed down from generations has been smashed in my hands!"
Chapter completed!