Chapter Seventy-Four: The Old Tailor Has a Problem

After a love affair, Ren Qiancang stood in front of the huge mirror in the bathroom and looked at himself, and he looked at himself like this. The cat's eyes narrowed into a slit.

I changed my clothes again, noticed his abnormality, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine." He withdrew his gaze and turned to walk out of the bathroom.

I followed his footsteps and hugged his waist: "Something." Ren Qiancang, do you have something on your mind? ”

He pulled my hand down, and I pouted, and said dissatisfiedly, "You'll be fierce to me when you're done." Hum! ”

When he heard my words, he took my hand back again: "I've been a little ...... these two days Dysphoria. It is...... Always wanted. If you come close to me, I'll feel it. ”

I exhaled, "It's time for that cat to be in heat." Although we haven't mentioned it for a long time, we can't deny that when we are with Ren Qiancang**, sometimes it is the cat who joins. Since Ren Qiancang got the complete soul, this situation has been much less, but there will still be it.

"It's not!" Ren Qiancang affirmed, "The spirit pet cat was not in my body just now. ”

I leaned in to him, "You're in spring."

"I don't have that much energy. Like now, businessmen, I think. As he said this, he hugged me again, and the thin nightgown could clearly feel his hardness against my waist.

"Well, don't. It hurt me just now. It's still painful down there. ”

"Well, I'll do it."

Half an hour later, I determined that something was indeed wrong with Ren Qiancang. He and the cat were both in the category of corpses, and even if they had to be in that regard, they wouldn't be so often. And that's never been the case before. In Ren Qiancang's words, something must have changed in the past two days, but we don't know.

Neither of us felt that this change was a good thing, but we were vaguely aware of the danger.

The next day, the dress was chosen, and the designer was appointed to come to measure the height and measurements, and make the dress according to the figure. Because of the reputation of the Ren family and the price is there, we submitted the information on the network in the morning to make an appointment, and the designer came in the afternoon. When I got the designer's call, I had a question mark in my mind. How did it come so quickly? Could it be that he has no other customers in the store, just waiting for our business?

When the designer asked the security guard to lead the way, I raised a second question mark in my mind. This middle-aged and elderly man wearing a Chinese-style Tang costume and reading glasses turned out to be a designer?

I thought it must have been a young woman, or a middle-aged woman. Such an old man can do embroidery?

When the designer walked in, Ren Qiancang was still sitting on the sofa looking at a document on the conservation excavation of the ancient tomb sent by the museum, while I was sitting cross-legged on the carpet more than three meters away from him, teasing my kitten.

The designer stepped forward, pushed the glasses on his nose, and said, "Hello sir, I am the dress designer of the red bride, and I came to measure you." ”

I was startled, looked him up and down, and blurted out, "Man? ”

The designer smiled and said, "Madam, many of these Chinese-style dresses are from male designers." Think about it, in the past, in that society, there were women who made clothes? Women are embroidered at most, and tailors are men. This is also a family handicraft, and I guarantee that the wedding dress I make will look much better than those wedding dresses. Chinese, you should wear red when you get married. ”

It seems that what he said also has a point. Weren't all previous tailors men?

Ren Qiancang put down the things in his hand and asked, "What do you want us to do?" ”

"It's simple, stand up, open your hand, and I'll measure it."

Ren Qiancang stood up from the sofa and opened his hand. The designer pulled out a pen, a notebook, and a soft ruler from his bag. Measuring back and forth, recording, and whispering, "This body looks good." At first glance, it is the family of a rich and noble. In the future, he will live a long life. ”

I couldn't help but smile, Ren Qiancang still lives a hundred years? This sycophant is really not a place.

Ren Qiancang's size is measured, it's my turn. The designer still whispered: "Well, yes, it's the kind that has a blessing." It seems that the house will be full of children and grandchildren in the future. ”

I burst out laughing: "Old man, how do you know that I will have a full house of children and grandchildren in the future?" "In the current situation, I think my family is going to follow the Ren family to cut off their children and grandchildren. Anyway, I am a daughter, and Miao Miao is my cousin and daughter. Judging from the concept of the older generation, our family has cut off the incense in our generation. So I've been able to see this for a long time.

The old gentleman measured the length of my hand and said with a smile: "Aren't you carrying your body?" Don't worry, this wedding dress, I'll make the waistline higher for you, and the skirt below can cover the belly, which is just as good-looking, and it won't press the child. ”

I glared at him, "Who told you I was pregnant?" Ren Qiancang was the joke he said casually. Later, Bao Ye also made a couple of jokes, Ye Cheng said those words inexplicably, and now even this old gentleman said so. How can I feel better? Not being able to get pregnant is a regret in my life, and they deliberately say it one by one to stimulate me.

The old gentleman laughed: "It's all like this." Young people nowadays, it's like that. Well, the amount is good. That, Mr. and Mrs., this wedding dress used to be made for a year. Now we are all siblings, plus sewing or something, we also use sewing machines. If you work overtime, you can do it in two weeks. When the time comes, I'll have someone send it to the house. ”

Ren Qiancang smiled: "Okay, thank you, old man." As he spoke, he also took out a red envelope and handed it over.

Waiting for the old gentleman to leave, Ren Qiancang's brows also wrinkled: "Who told him that you were pregnant?" ”

"It's not your beginning, a joke, so that the whole family really thinks I'm pregnant."

Ren Qiancang sat back on the sofa, but he frowned and thought. Half a minute later, with a wave of his hand around his neck, his pet cat appeared on his shoulder and meowed softly. He pointed to the door and said, "Go and see, who the old gentleman has been in contact with in the house." ”

The black cat sprang out at once. The pet cat ran away, and my little black cat ran out as if it had seen an idol. I looked at the two black shadows that disappeared, one big and one small, and sat down beside him: "Do you suspect that someone in the family is using this matter to find fault?" We choose the dress at the station of their store on the Internet, which is basically the two of us, and no one will know. ”

"If that's all there is to it, it's not worth doubting, but my anomaly in the past two days has nothing to do with this matter."

My face flushed with shame at his words, and with a cold snort, I got up and walked out. He also secretly scolded in his heart: "Even if he is working hard, I can't get pregnant!" ”

I had just stepped out of the arch of our yard when my phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be the phone that Qin Dan opened. If she hadn't called, I wouldn't have thought of her at all.

"Hey, hello." I said.

"Merchant, long time no see." Qin Dan's voice is still so sexy.

"Well, what's wrong?" I said. Actually, this is nonsense. She won't call me because she has a good relationship with me.

Qin Dan smiled: "Congratulations first." I heard that you will be getting married next month, and it is not a few days away. ”

"Well, please come and drink the wedding wine."

"Before I drink your wine, I want to invite you to drink my wine." I was shocked to hear her words. I just told Ye Cheng about Qin Dan's stomach problem yesterday, and today they are going to invite me to drink happy wine. And the exact time of my marriage to Ren Qiancang has not been officially announced, how can Qin Dan know? Tabloid gossip? Didn't you see any gossip about it? Could it be that Ye Cheng told her? The person who chose the day was Wu Guang, the apprentice of Wu Guang of Yecheng, and he might know it before we did. He told Qin Dan that Qin Dan would immediately report her good news to me. What is this? I guess it irritates me?

I said angrily, "Forget it." Isn't there a custom that says you can't be happy in the same month? I'll just ask my classmates to bring you a red envelope. ”

"Aren't you coming to see my son? I still want him to recognize you as a godmother. ”

Show off, she's here to show off. I hung up with her smug laughter. Isn't it just a child? After all these things were over, we moved back to the small building, and I went to adopt a child.

I didn't move my feet yet. In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw a black shadow running over the wall, and the two cats returned. After a while, Ren Qiancang walked out of the house, looked at me and shouted at the arch, "Shangshang, give you a task." ”

As soon as I heard this, I triumphantly returned to him. If I have a task, it proves that I am not the one who drags his feet, and I am happy to help.

Ren Qiancang looked at the camera on the arch, and as I approached him, he suddenly pushed me into the room while tugging at my clothes. I panicked and shouted, "Don't! Really don't! Stop it! But before I could finish my words, he had already stopped.

I looked at his serious expression and thought back to the scene I had just seen. He deliberately made a picture of daytime prostitution to confuse the security guard on the other side of the camera.

"What?" I asked in a low voice.

He leaned his head and whispered in my ear, "Go and save the picture of the dress, and then find a shop that makes clothes and let them help make it." ”

"Why?" I was amazed. You must know that that kind of wedding dress is not something that can be made in any store. That kind of complicated embroidery, exquisite handiwork, is not something that a small shop can make. And if you don't do it well, when the time comes, you will lose the face of the Ren family. When she first appeared as Mrs. Ren, she almost made this mistake, how could she let herself make such a mistake now?