"Well."

Lin manyue gave a sweet reply.

Coincidentally, she fell in love with Mr. Sheng at first sight.

Such a handsome man, with such a good figure and so cool, she made money after sleeping with him all night.

"Damn, do you want to be so dramatic. Yuelao's red line between you two is not made of wire, but of steel pipe. At home and abroad, we can still meet! "

Ren Jiaqi's description, though not particularly beautiful, is true.

It's so hard.

In thousands of people, meet.

She was drunk and helped him.

In fact, he doesn't need help for his skill.

But that day she was meddling, drunk, drink a husband to come.

Lin manyue is in a good mood. As a friend, Ren Jiaqi is happy with her.

There are Sheng Qitai's ulterior motives, Ren Jiaqi to help out.

"To tell you the truth, I always thought that Sheng Qitai was a wonderful man with a beautiful wife, a capable son and a good husband wife relationship. I didn't expect it to be like that. "

Who said no.

Not only did Ren Jiaqi not think of it, but Lin manyue also did not think of it.

"Three little his mother, poor thing. Several times contact, can feel, three little his mother is a very kind person. Living in the dreamland given by her husband, there is no sense of reality. "

Lin manyue didn't answer any more.

Sheng hanxuan means that Song Zi and Sheng Qitai should be separated.

No matter what, it's all about parents.

As a son, I can't manage Han Xuan so leniently.

But Sheng hanxuan has this decision, even if it is pointed out by people all over the world, Lin manyue will stand beside Sheng hanxuan and face him together.

Sheng hanxuan's attitude towards Song Zi is forced to change. Lin manyue sees it in her eyes and keeps it in mind.

Give Song Zi more care, be patient and careful, there is nothing impossible.

Since Sheng hanxuan has this idea, Lin manyue also wants to help.

After work, Lin manyue offers Song Zi to go shopping, but Song Zi says Sheng Qitai is shopping with her.

Hehe, Sheng Qitai is afraid.

Asked Song Zi's shopping mall, Lin manyue "killed" to go.

The place is not very easy to find. The cheongsam shop is not in the prosperous city center.

Ah he stopped the car and they walked to the store.

Without any signboard, it's just an ordinary house.

When Lin manyue went in, she saw Sheng Qitai, who was waiting for tea, and a cheongsam master who was measuring and cutting.

The master slid down the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Lin manyue.

Song Zi said, "master Liang, this is my daughter-in-law Lin manyue."

"Well, not bad." Master Liang put the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose again.

Toward the room a shout: "Liang Chuan, come out to greet guests."

Then a man with curly hair came out from behind the house.

With a well tailored suit and polished shoes, you can go to the ball at any time.

Liang Chuan picked up the leather ruler and began to measure the circumference of Lin manyue.

Lin Man Yue stepped back and dodged. Liang Chuan's hand with a leather tape ruler stopped in mid air.

"I'm not here to make clothes."

"Oh."

Liang Chuan didn't mind. He put down the leather tape and turned around to enter the house.

"Wait, make a set for the full moon."

Song Zi stopped Liang Chuan, and then came to persuade Lin manyue: "master Liang is your grandmother's friend. His skill of making cheongsam is famous far and wide. He won't make it for ordinary people. You're here anyway, just do one. "

"All right, but I want to measure myself."

Do you measure yourself?

Before Song Zi said anything, Liang Chuan handed the soft tape to ah he.

Yes, not to Lin manyue, but to ahe.

The ruler was in ah he's hand. According to Liang Chuan's instructions, how to measure the skin and how to put the tape ruler, he taught them one by one.

Liang Chuan recorded the number in his eyes.

Walking behind Lin manyue, Liang Chuan whispered, "I don't like women."Only Lin manyue and ah he heard this.

I don't like women. It's not about looks, it's about gender.

Because Lin manyue refuses to measure, this person shows his sexual orientation.

good.

Lin manyue smiles.

It's straightforward.

After recording the size, Liang Chuan went to the house and took out a style book to choose the style for Lin manyue.

There are not only the introduction of fabric patterns, but also the introduction of cheongsam cutting, and the pattern of buckle can also be matched.

When Lin manyue returned the sample book, she asked casually, "do you have men's clothes in the shop?"

"Do less."

"What do you have?"

"Suits and sweaters."

"Give me a set. I'll tell you the size."

Lin manyue remembers the size of Sheng hanxuan's clothes.

It's more accurate to measure on the spot, isn't it?

Answer: Yes.

But Liang Chuan, he doesn't like women.

If she falls in love with her man, she will rob him again.

Forget it. Nip the danger in the bud.

When the order is placed and the money is paid, Lin manyue and Song Zi leave the cheongsam shop.

Lin manyue found a topic: "Mom, your hair is bifurcated under it. Why don't you cut off the bifurcated one?"

"Yes." Song Zi touches the end of her hair.

If you cut off the fork, it will look better.

Lin manyue said a barber shop, Song Zi went with her, Sheng Qitai also had to keep up.

It's said that I just cut the ends of my hair, but when I enter the barber shop, all kinds of hair problems come.

Song Zi is doing her hair care. She can't finish it in an hour or two.

Sheng Qitai just began to wait in the waiting area, but gradually he couldn't sit still.

I went outside the barber shop.

Ready to light a cigarette, Lin manyue also followed.

Sheng Qitai held the cigarette in his hand and put the lighter back in his pocket.

It's a gentleman, right? No smoking in front of a lady.

However, Lin Man Yue didn't feel like a gentleman.

"Can't wait," she asked

"All right, let's talk about hair."

Sheng Qitai is not a man without temper.

The appearance of Lin manyue disturbs his and Song Zi's shopping steps too obviously.

Lin manyue knows how to make clothes for Han Xuan, but Song Zi has never thought of making them for him.

Naive world, probably can only think of her own.

"What's wrong with the hair? Mom, she doesn't have to worry about life. Her spare time is to dress up. You can't wait for such a little time. Are you sure you are really good to mom? "

"I don't believe that Han Xuan can waste hours with you, just for a few hairs!"

How can a man spend so much time on such meaningless things.

Lin Man Yue smiles, "now Han Xuan is busy with his work. I won't delay him. If he reaches the retirement age, not to mention that I want to do my hair, he will accompany me to do such boring things as washing coal. This is true love. "

Sheng Qitai's eyes became sharp.

Question his love for Song Zi?

Just doing hair to educate him?