Bei Mingyao took Wen Jieli to the school's underground parking lot.

Wen Jieli: What kind of wind did he smoke again? Where is he taking himself?

"Hey! Where are we going? Wen Jieli was puzzled, didn't she go to class?

"Are you stupid? Of course, it will take you to buy a dress for the prom. "Or where did she think he was going to take her?

"But ...... is it really good to skip class like this?"

Wen Jieli didn't dare to say this, she didn't want to make this belly black angry.

The car pulled up to a stop in front of a mall.

Bei Mingyao and Wen Jieli entered the mall together.

It's tea time, so the restaurants in the mall are full, so not many people are shopping for goods.

Wen Jieli breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one will pay attention to them.

Wen Jieli looked around carefully, the surrounding decorations are very luxurious and dazzling, it seems that this is a relatively high-end shopping mall!

But that's right, with the identity of Bei Mingyao, he will only come to this kind of high-grade place!

Bei Mingyao led Wen Jieli to a store.

As soon as the female clerk in the store saw the young master of Beiming coming, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

Wen Jieli looked at the store, and there were only a few finished clothes in the store, which should be a style for customers' reference. There is also a workbench and some special items for making clothes, and in the center of the store there are some equipment for entertaining customers, such as sofas and coffee tables.

Wen Jieli suddenly realized that he was going to bring her to order clothes!

This kind of shop can be found almost everywhere in country M, so when she was in country M, she was often pulled in by her father and asked the people in the store to order clothes for her, or her father invited people from this kind of store to come home and tailor them for her. So, she is very familiar with this kind of shop.

In this kind of shop, the price of customized clothes is not cheap!

Rich and capricious! Do all the rich people nowadays like to go to this kind of store so much?

However, she prefers to buy ready-made. After all, ready-made ones allow her to perceive whether the clothes are suitable for her at the first time, and custom-made ones cannot.

"Bei Mingyao, are you sure you want to make a dress here?" Wen Jieli looked at him with some uncertainty.

"Of course, the dress-making technology here is one of the best in the whole emperor." Bei Mingyao said as he led her to the sofa in the center of the store.

Sitting down, he turned his head to the staff member next to him who was in charge of the reception and said, "Help her make a dress." He gestured to Wen Jieli.

"Okay! What kind of dress does this lady want? Although the clerk was attracted by Bei Mingyao's face, she quickly came back to her senses because of her rich experience.

After all, they can't be rude.

"For the prom, it doesn't have to look too good." Bei Mingyao said very succinctly.

"Hey!" Wen Jieli was very dissatisfied, he, what do you mean?

Miss Clerk: Did Master Beiming want to tear down their signboards?

Still, she said professionally, "Okay, this young lady, please come with me!" The clerk led Wen Jieli to the workbench, picked up the soft ruler, and began to measure Wen Jieli and write down the measurements.

"May I ask what style of dress this young lady likes?" The clerk finished her body and began to understand the customer's requirements for the dress.

Originally, the clerk wanted to ask the young master of Beiming. However, the request of the young master of the North Ming always made her feel that this was here to smash their signboard! When did their shop recruit him and provoke him? So she still chose to ask the young lady in front of her!

"Wipe your shoulders!" Wen Jieli still follows the style she usually wears at banquets. She didn't bother to ask the black-bellied, if she did, she guessed he would come up with some strange request!

"Yes, Miss. The color ......"

"Just the light blue one!"

"Okay, when will I get it?"

"This Friday!" It's just the right time to wear it to the prom on the weekend.

"Well, okay. Is there anything else you need? ”

"Order another set of ......" Wen Jieli's words were not finished, and Bei Mingyao's voice sounded behind her, "It's enough to order a set of women's dresses!" ”

Bei Mingyao watched them discuss the issue of the dress all the time, ignoring his existence at all, and he was a little grumpy.

"Huh? What about you? What will you wear when the time comes? Wen Jieli was puzzled.

"You care about me?" Bei Mingyao leaned into Wen Jieli's ear and whispered.

"Huh? Who, who will care about you? Wen Jieli was a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph, what am I wearing, can you control it?" Bei Mingyao was inexplicably a little displeased. Is it because of what Wen Jieli said? Hehe, this can't be! However, he couldn't tell what was going on with him.

Wen Jieli, "......" changed her face so quickly, as for it?

Okay, okay, whatever he wants.

As he spoke, the door opened. Two girls walked in.