Chapter 110: Custom-made clothes

Mu Mengling remembered Wang Zixuan's words, so when he arrived at Li Mansion on Saturday, he always reminded himself not to forget to ask.

It's just that before she could ask, Li Xiangrong took a step ahead of her and said, "Yingying said that she would make clothes for you, and she would arrive in the afternoon." At that time, I will help you measure your height and body circumference, and wear the clothes she made when you go to country M. ”

After Li Xiangrong finished speaking, she looked at Mu Mengling with a peaceful face: "You are blessed, none of us have worn the clothes she made herself." ”

Mu Mengling was flattered, what kind of thoughts did this Chen Yingying have, it was too surprising to her.

"That's too troublesome Senior Sister, she's busy herself, and she has to make clothes for me, how can I be happy, Master." Mu Mengling refused, she didn't think that in such a short period of time, Chen Yingying would be impressed by her. You must know that they have only been together for about two days, which is still a little repulsive for two days.

"You just think too much, so she draws a picture and then gives it to the people below. It's okay to buy it, but the general rules aren't tailored to fit properly, are they? Listen to the master, when Yingying comes, you can thank her well. Li Xiangrong didn't care, it was very common for teachers and sisters to help each other.

Since Li Xiangrong said so, Mu Mengling can only accept this favor, for her, it is really a favor.

At noon, Mu Mengling stayed at Li's house for lunch, and then took a nap in the original guest room.

When she went downstairs, she met Chen Yingying, who was already sitting in the living room.

Chen Yingying wore a high-necked pure white sweater with a red velvet skirt underneath. Black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, and a fitting pair of brown booties were worn on her feet.

"Woke up. Yingying has been here for a while, and I wanted to wake you up, but Yingying said that it was okay to let you sleep more, saying that it was a long period of time and could not be disturbed. Li Xiangrong saw that Mu Mengling's cheeks were flushed from sleep, like a red Fuji, and he couldn't help but joke.

"Master, how can you be like you, say all what I just said. The younger sister listened. It's time to be upset. Chen Yingying pulled Li Xiangrong's arm. Not according to the way.

"Where, my sister came back to help me tailor my clothes, I can't thank it too late, even if I am told to sleep a few days less, I will not complain. What's more, it's just a matter of being said a sentence or two now. And it won't shed a layer of skin. How can you not be happy. Mu Mengling's mouth moved. Blurt out.

"Senior sister's mouth is so sweet." Chen Yingying's eyes burned on Mu Mengling's face.

"It's not as good as Senior Sister." Mu Mengling replied with a smile.

Li Xiangrong frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound, but opened his mouth to urge: "Since Lingling is awake now." Then you two go upstairs and take a look. If you make it early, you can rest assured that you can change it if it is not suitable. Chen Yingying stood up, "What the master said is, junior sister let's go." "Take the lead up the stairs.

Mu Mengling bowed to Li Xiangrong, and then followed.

Let them run in on their own affairs, and it is not appropriate for an old woman to get involved. Li Xiangrong didn't pick up the magazine and looked down until the two people who went upstairs one after the other disappeared into the corridor.

Chen Yingying opened the door of a guest room with ease, "Take off your coat, it's best to keep a jacket." "Retrieve paper and pencils, a tape measure, and a thimble from a drawer in the room.

Mu Mengling took a look, and it was estimated that this room was the guest room where Chen Yingying slept. She took off her down jacket and the knitwear inside, and listened to Chen Yingying, leaving only a warm undershirt.

Chen Yingying pinned the pencil to her ear and turned it around with a tape measure in her hand. "Oh, you're in good shape."

Mu Mengling replied without changing his face: "It's not as good as Senior Sister." "It's really incomparable, people are two white rabbits, and they have at most one meat bun.

Chen Yingying heard Mu Mengling's words, knew what she was referring to, and couldn't help but blush on her cold face.

"The hand is flat." Chen Yingying deliberately said in a bad tone.

Mu Mengling smiled slightly, raised her hand flat, and let Chen Yingying take a tape measure to surround her, and after each measurement, she took the pencil pinned to her ear, lay on the table, writing and drawing.

"The proportions are good, do you have any favorite flowers or objects?" Chen Yingying frowned sometimes and raised her head to ask a few words.

"No, let the senior sister decide." Mu Meng said. In terms of clothing, what advice can she, a layman, give to Chen Yingying's profession. It is estimated that Chen Yingying's words are just a habit of treating customers.

It seems that it was really just Chen Yingying casually talking, but she really didn't expect to get an answer from Mu Mengling's mouth. It took a while before I finally finished the measurement. Mu Mengling put on his clothes again and walked to the table to look at Chen Yingying's masterpiece.

On the white paper, Mu Mengling knew at a glance that it was a cheongsam style.

Chen Yingying's pen is good, and a few strokes have brought the beauty of the cheongsam to life. Mu Mengling thought that if the 3D technology was applied in a few years, it should be a very pleasing piece of clothing.

"Why didn't Senior Sister continue to cut paper?" Mu Mengling asked abruptly.

Chen Yingying was stunned for a moment, the pen in her hand stopped, the long false eyelashes flickered on her eyes, and she looked up at Mu Mengling with light in her eyes.

"Who told you to ask?"

In fact, as soon as Mu Mengling's words came out, he regretted it first. It's just that the atmosphere is so good, I thought I was friends with Chen Yingying, but I didn't know that everything was just an illusion.

Mu Mengling opened his eyes unnaturally, "I'm sorry, it's me who overstepped the rules." ”

Chen Yingying called her like that, but laughed. "Okay, you can pretend." Mu Mengling peeked at her, but there was no sign of anger on her face.

Chen Yingying smiled and leaned down in front of the table again, "Actually, there is nothing to say, I originally graduated from a design school." Learning how to cut paper has increased my inspiration in terms of design. Know that there are no boundaries to creation. ”

Mu Mengling stood behind Chen Yingying, looking at Miaoman's figure in front of the case, and smiled happily, "Indeed, there are no boundaries to creation. ”

"In this competition, you have to pay attention, and we are looking forward to your performance. Of course, if you can come back with the first place, we can consider holding a celebration banquet for you. Chen Yingying finally finished repairing the drawings under her hand, straightened up, and turned her head to Mu Mengling and said seriously.

The corners of Mu Mengling's mouth twitched slightly, and before she compared, she would celebrate the banquet, would these senior brothers and sisters be too relieved about her.

"My ability is limited, and besides, the master also said that this time he will take me to see the world." Mu Mengling took Li Xiangrong out.

Chen Yingying waved her hand: "Don't believe the master's set, it's one thing to see the world, and winning awards is the key." Don't disappoint a few of us. ”

Mu Mengling was speechless for a while, Senior Sister, are you talking about the master so nakedly? Besides, where did you get your confidence in her?

"I do my best." Mu Mengling knew his strength, so he didn't say anything to guarantee what would happen.

Chen Yingying saw that she was real, but she also re-examined this junior sister, and always maintained a modest attitude towards praise. He knows a lot about his ability, and he doesn't lose his original intention because of a few compliments from others, and he is a person who knows how to advance and retreat.

"Good. You do your best, and I believe in you. Chen Yingying put the things in the drawer, only took the drawings, stepped forward and patted Mu Mengling's shoulder, "Another day, the clothes are ready, I'll bring them again, I hope you will like it." ”

Mu Mengling looked at the slender jade hand on her shoulder, her eyes were shining, and she smiled: "I naturally like it." ”

Chen Yingying didn't say anything more, opened the door, and went downstairs. Mu Mengling turned off the lights and followed her down. (To be continued......)