She stretched out her fingers, pinched Cheng Tianyou's wrist, and gently pushed the man's big hand away from her shoulder.

"Uncle Six, where are we going now?"

"Get the clothes!"

"Clothes?"

"There's a banquet tonight." Cheng Tianyou raised his hands to support her shoulders, squinted his eyes and glanced at her, "Sixth Uncle will take you to dress up, and you will accompany me to attend." ”

As he spoke, the car had stopped on the side of the road.

The two got out of the car separately, and Cheng Tianyou walked into the door of a suit shop next to him with a smile.

Ning Zetian cut his hair and followed.

"Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Tianyou is obviously a frequent customer here, and when the store saw him, he greeted him very respectfully and warmly, and ushered the two into an exquisite living room.

It wasn't too late, and a middle-aged man in a gray vest walked in with a smile.

"Mr. Cheng......"

Seeing this, Ning Zetian's eyes widened in shock.

"Mr. Duan Yihong?!"

This is a well-known suit master in the Chinese circle, and many celebrities' suits are from his handwriting, and he has always been a figure who sees the head and the end of the dragon.

In the past, she had only seen each other's photos in fashion magazines, but she didn't expect to meet a real person this time.

Ning Zetian's surprise was inevitable.

Duan Yihong stopped, and his eyes fell on Ning Zetian with a smile.

"Who is this?"

Cheng Tianyou explained with a smile, "My nephew...... Ning Zetian, the one I mentioned to you! ”

"I can recognize it, and sure enough, it's thinner than in the photo!" Duan Yihong glanced Ning Zetian up and down, nodded with a smile, and ordered the assistant beside him, "Go and get the clothes that Mr. Cheng ordered." ”

The assistant walked away quickly, and after a while, he walked in with a gray suit for workmanship.

Ning Zetian hurriedly walked over, took the coat in his hand, and sent it to Cheng Tianyou.

"Sixth uncle, come, I'll help you!"

"Help me?" Cheng Tianyou smiled and pinched her button, "I'll help you!" ”

Ning Zetian was slightly stunned, Cheng Tianyou had already unbuttoned her suit and took off the coat she was wearing off her shoulders.

The man was tall, stood in front of her, and with a large hand he stretched out, almost holding her in his arms.

Ning Zetian was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

"It's not...... Sixth Uncle, you ...... What are you doing here? ”

"Silly boy!" Cheng Tianyou grabbed her placket and pulled her back, raised his hand to take off his coat off her shoulder, "So thin, can I wear it?" This is for you! ”

Ning Zetian looked at the suit in his hand, and his eyes fell on Cheng Tianyou's face again.

"Give it to me?"

"Even if it's a meeting gift from the sixth uncle." Cheng Tianyou took the blazer in her hand with a smile, his eyes fell on her, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stretched out his big hand and gently pinched her upper arm, "Why are you so thin?" Yihong, do you have a shirt for her to wear? ”

"This ......"

Duan Yihong looked at Ning Zetian and shook his head slightly.

They are a tailor-made shop, they don't deal in shirts, and they just stock a few pieces on weekdays in case customers need them.

Ning Zetian is thin, so naturally she doesn't have the number she wears.

"Otherwise, let Mr. Ning take off his shirt, and I'll have someone iron it for him?"

It's too late to buy a shirt now, Cheng Tianyou nodded, and the person raised his chin to Ning Zetian.

"What are you waiting for, undress!"

Still...... Still off?

Ning Zetian's head suddenly grew for a while.

Because it was autumn, the clothes were thicker, and she didn't wear the special underwear she wore in the summer, just ordinary corset, and the shirt was taken off, so it had to be exposed!