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As he spoke, he walked into the house, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the wedding dress on the long table.

The first thing that catches your eye is: white as snow.

Ling Han suddenly had a feeling that this wedding dress would definitely not disappoint him.

In fact, I was still a little apprehensive in my heart, and even my pace slowed down a lot, until I came to the table.

Her eyes were fixed on the wedding dress on the table.

Although Ling Han didn't feel that he needed to pay attention to other people's thoughts, he also had to take care of Feng Qianmo's face.

So when the tailor came, she explained everything clearly, and also specially told him to make the position of the shoulders more conservative.

Even, a small shawl was made.

At this time, the wedding dress placed on the long table filled the entire table.

Compared with modern wedding dresses, the workmanship is naturally much rougher, but it is more appropriate than modern ones.

The clothes are naturally made of high-quality striped shirts, and even the surface of the wedding dress is pasted with a number of pearls.

Subconsciously looking at the tailor in front of him, he seemed to be able to know what Ling Han was thinking in his heart.

The tailor smiled a little shyly, "The villain felt that something was missing from the wedding dress, so he went to find the prince." ”

The next thing is obvious, these pearls are all sent by Feng Qianmo.

Moreover, it was delivered by hand.

Inexplicably, she felt that her eyes were a little moist, Ling Han was not a hard-hearted person, she remembered clearly who was good to her.

Of course, whoever treats her badly can still remember it clearly.

When he saw Ling Han's eyes slightly red, Feng Qianmo was a little flustered, "Lady......"

His voice was a little panicked, even with a hint of fear, just because he was worried that Ling Han didn't like what he was doing.

Originally, Ling Han didn't like such an uncalm person, but at this time, Ling Han allowed his heart to soften.

"I love it."

Undisguised as saying the surprise in his heart, Ling Han smiled at Feng Qianmo in front of him.

But it made Feng Qianmo a little unable to control it on the spot.

Ling Han actually took the initiative to smile at him!

This discovery made Feng Qianmo ecstatic, as if his efforts had been rewarded.

"Hey, pay attention to the image."

Xiao Mengqiqi, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stretched out his fingers and twisted Feng Qianmo beside him.

Seeing that Feng Qianmo was still smiling when he came back to his senses, and he looked stupid, Xiao Mengqiqi couldn't help but shake his head.

He muttered in a low voice, "Hey, it's hopeless, wife and slave." ”

When hearing what little Monchich said, everyone in the room felt differently.

Gu Yan was helpless, because he felt that little Mengqiqi didn't know what "wife slave" meant.

The tailor on the side felt that Xiao Meng Qiqi was bold, but he didn't blame Xiao Meng Qiqi when he saw Feng Qianmo.

I can't help but feel that Feng Qianmo really loves Ling Han and Xiao Meng Qiqi.

Ling Han, who was involved in it, didn't say anything, and there was no change on the surface.

But the slightly twitching corners of her mouth betrayed her emotions.

I really didn't expect that little Mengqiqi would actually involve such a word.

Feng Qianmo, who was said to be a "wife slave", didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was telling Xiao Mengqiqi.

I'm a wife slave, I'm proud.

Completely defeated by Feng Qianmo, little Meng Qiqi put his hand on his head and folded his hands.

Chaofeng Qianmo begged for mercy.

It's really numb, and the goosebumps all over my body have risen.

Returning his gaze to the wedding dress on the table again, Feng Qianmo couldn't help but agree with what the tailor said before.

He had never seen such a chic wedding dress, it was very special.

It's just that if Ling Han wore such a white wedding dress that day, he couldn't wear a big red wedding robe, right?

Glancing at Ling Han beside him in some confusion, the meaning of seeking knowledge was obvious.

Ling Han didn't speak, but glanced at the tailor beside him.

"Is the rest ready?"

Being able to think of using a wedding dress instead of a red wedding dress, Ling Han could naturally also think of matching things.

I can't wear a wedding dress by myself, so that Feng Qianmo can wear a big red wedding robe.

Don't put it bluntly, when he simply thought of that scene, Ling Han couldn't help but feel cold.

The scene is so weird that it's really unappetizing.

The tailor who was asked nodded, and when Feng Qianmo and the others were puzzled, the tailor took out a black dress from under the wedding dress.

When the black dress was completely presented in front of Feng Qianmo and the others, I had to sigh once again at Ling Han's thoughtfulness.

"This is the king's?"

Feng Qianmo opened his mouth with some uncertainty, and when he looked at the black dress, he was obviously a little stunned.

Because he never thought that Ling Han would prepare matching clothes for him.

The tailor standing in front of the table smiled slightly, "Lord Jing, this is what Princess Jing specially told to do." ”

"And this size is also said by Princess Jing."

Not to mention Feng Qianmo, even Xiao Meng Qiqi looked up at Du Han in front of him meaningfully.

Oh, sell melons! His mother shouldn't really like Daddy, right?

Will there be a younger brother or sister in the future?

When he saw Xiao Mengqiqi's big flickering eyes, Ling Han directly stretched out his hand and flicked his smooth forehead.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Meng Qiqi looked at Ling Han in front of him with a painful face, "Mother, you are so fierce, be careful that no one wants you!" ”

It was too much, and it actually hit him on the forehead. You know, he eats with his face!

The room resounded with laughter, but Feng Qianmo said seriously, "Your mother is already my mother." ”

Looking at little Monchic's deflated appearance, everyone in the room laughed.

Ling Han picked up the tuxedo on the table, looked at the maker, and smiled with satisfaction, "You go and try it first." ”

After all, the dimensions were all roughly estimated by her.

If there is any error, it can be corrected as soon as possible.

Feng Qianmo smiled slightly, took the clothes handed over by Ling Han, and turned to leave.

Ling Han, who stayed at the scene, didn't have much to do, and asked the tailor in front of him, "Listening to your accent, shouldn't it be from the capital?" ”

I have to say that Ling Han's hearing is also very sensitive, and the tailor nodded, "Back to the princess, the villain is indeed not from the capital." ”

"It's just begging for a living in the capital."

He nodded in understanding, knowing that livelihoods need to be maintained by people.

"How many years have you been a tailor?"

With such skill and speed, he was able to make two sets of dresses in a short period of time, and he had never done it before.

The ability is not ordinary.

Ling Han's heart lit up suddenly, or he could......

With an idea in his heart, Ling Han didn't waste time and waited for the tailor's answer.

"Since I was sensible, I started to work with the old lady at home."

Hearing this, Ling Han subconsciously looked at the tailor in front of him, and it looked like he should be about twenty-five or sixteen.

In other words, it has been at least ten years.

The foundation is really good, a good piece of material.

"Do you do odd jobs in a tailor's shop nowadays?"

Some things really need to be asked clearly before there is a next step, and for the talents that can be created, Ling Han has never felt that he is wasting his tongue by asking questions.

The tailor only felt that Ling Han in front of him was particularly approachable, and he was only like a homely person.

replied: "Those who do odd jobs, after all, sometimes have to go home to see the old lady at home." ”

There is also care, although it is a little troublesome, but I believe that for the tailor in front of him, such care is just a sweet burden.

Already having an idea in his heart, Ling Han opened his mouth and said, "I wonder if you are interested in being the shopkeeper yourself?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Han suddenly felt that several eyes were on him.

Especially the tailor, he looked at Ling Han in front of him in disbelief, and even forgot the number of courtesies.

"Princess Jing, don't laugh, how can someone who does rough work like a villain have the ability to be a shopkeeper."

It's not about complaining, it's just about succumbing to fate.

Ling Han replied disapprovingly: "Why can't you be the shopkeeper yourself?" ”

In order to be able to pull a talent, Ling Han also worked hard, "No one is born cheap, only whether they are willing to work hard and whether they are willing to struggle." ”

"Besides, you haven't even tried it yourself, how can you say you can't!"

The tailor shook his head helplessly, even though Ling Han was a little enthusiastic when he said it, but the most realistic thing was also in front of him.

"If you don't have capital, even if you have the ability to go to the sky, it's a life of coolie after all."

Ling Han disagreed with this sentence very much.

If nothing else, it's as if he hasn't fought hard yet, and he has set a death sentence for himself without authorization.

Tell yourself that you can't do it, that you can't do it.

It's just that Ling Han can probably understand the reason why the tailor is like this, and said righteously, "If you want, I am willing to provide you with funds." ”

The tailor looked at Ling Han in front of him with wide eyes, this time he was not only puzzled, but also felt that what Ling Han said was a fantasy.

The main reason is that the tailor doesn't believe that he will have such luck, just come to Jingwangfu to make clothes, and he can have such luck.

This is something he would never dare to think.

When he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far and near, which became clearer and clearer, Ling Han didn't say much, "You can think about it." ”

"But you have to remember that there is no such thing as a free lunch."

As soon as the words fell, he saw Feng Qianmo walking in from outside.

The room suddenly fell silent, even if it was Ling Han, even though he had already expected to see a different Feng Qianmo.

But he was still shocked by Feng Qianmo.

The long figure is wrapped in a well-tailored tuxedo, and the slender legs are accentuated by suit pants.

The whole person looks like she is eye-catching.

Ling Han had already considered the trouble of dressing in ancient times, so he deliberately asked the tailor to have buttons or something when sewing clothes.

It's all done in ancient times.

In this way, I don't have to worry that Feng Qianmo won't wear it.

"Wow! Daddy, you're really handsome in this outfit! ”

Little Monchici couldn't help but scream, breaking the silence in the room, and then seemed to realize that there was something wrong with what he said.

hurriedly changed his words, "It's really handsome, but it's not as handsome as me!" ”

Before she could laugh out loud, Xiao Meng Qiqi turned to look at Ling Han behind her, "Mother, how can you be so partial!" ”

Ling Han looked at the pouting little Meng Qiqi in front of him with some confusion, "What do you mean?" ”

Turning his face to the side, little Monchiqi said he was not happy.

"Sure enough, I have a husband and forgot my son," he once again turned his gaze back to Ling Han's body, with a sad face: "Anyway, I am also your little man, how can you only care about big men." ”

"And forget the little man who has always been dependent on you!"

Ling Han quickly understood what little Meng Qiqi was talking about, and couldn't help frowning.

yes, how did she forget to make a suit for little Monchiqi?

Even in ancient times, at least little Monchiqi had to feel the charm of modern clothing.

Opening and closing the mouth are all small men and big men, which always makes Feng Qianmo a little awkward.