Right Fanshuang saw the dress on the design become a real thing, and those expectations that had been in his father's magnificent vision appeared in the real world in a real way.

More beautiful and shocking than in the blueprints.

And Ah Yan did not spare the slightest material and process, what his father wrote, Ah Yan used.

I can really express all my father's thoughts vividly.

The same is true of the Boyazi period.

Even if it is a father, he may retreat to the second best place because of the limitation of funds, but Ah Yan is completely different, in order to show the inherent beauty of the design, he almost invests at any cost, and even the requirements are higher than those in the father's design drawing, which exceeds the imagination space brought by the design drawing.

The magnolia flower pot seems to be alive, the pure silver silk thread is brilliant, the extremely fine silk thread is tightly embroidered on the cloud brocade, and the embroidery lines can not be seen at all, as if the magnolia is born on the clothes, the dew is fragrant dust, and the honeysuckle jade snow is fragrant.

It was embroidered by Su Weiyan who found an outstanding inheritor of Su embroidery, and worked day and night for half a month.

He was afraid that not enough craftsmanship would ruin the design.

And at this moment, even if he doesn't say it, Right Fanshuang can feel the exquisiteness of the embroidery.

Su said softly, "Do you want to give it a try?"

The right frost came back to his senses, and Su Weiyan's eyebrows were still as gentle as snow: "Do you want to?"

You Fanshuang couldn't resist, she approached the cheongsam and looked up at him, "Yes."

Su Yanyan unzipped the cheongsam and took the cheongsam off.

Right Fanshuang stretched out his hand to take it, Su Weiyan withdrew his hand slightly, and Right Fanshuang looked at him puzzled.

Su said softly, "Just change it here."

Right Frost hesitated: "Here?"

Su said softly, "Only Frost Frost herself, it's not easy to put on."

Right Fanshuang hesitated, but still believed, and said weakly, "Okay."

But I don't know why, she was a little timid, in front of him he looked at unbuttoning her blouse, she was inexplicably nervous, Su Yanyan's face did not change, her hand put on her shoulder, and put the cheongsam on for her, the fabric with a good drape slid down silkily, without a trace of wrinkles, and the fabric slid over the skin, which inexplicably made her tremble.

Slender fingers caressed the girl's thin back, knuckles grabbed the zipper lock and pulled it all the way up, spreading over her snow-white sphenoid bones and the base of her slender neck.

Su Yanyan's wide, warm palm wrapped around her thin shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Get off the skirt."

You Fanshuang remembered that she hadn't taken off her original lower skirt yet, and she was wearing it in a cheongsam like a white petticoat.

She bent down to take off her skirt, Su Weiyan always looked at her, and took her clothes with a calm face, it seemed that she couldn't make waves, but she never looked away.

Su Weiyan looked at her, everything was as imagined, she wore this skirt, she was beautiful, and the little fool inexplicably had a cold sense of distance, which was the closest to the temperament of the little fool in the design.

But in reality, each one suits her perfectly, it's just this one that stands out the most.

Frost's father's design style and Frost's temperament are completely suitable, no wonder Frost has such a character and temperament, perhaps because he was raised by his father since he was a child and learned from his father.

Su Yanyan led her to the mirror, right Fanshuang looked at herself in the mirror, the cheongsam outlined the graceful curves of women, but it was not vulgar, but slender and elegant, under the light green, the skin looked more and more white like the moon.

Su Weiyan's wide palm wrapped around her waist, and her tone was intimate: "I changed it a little, and the cheongsam was cut off by two inches, which is more suitable for you."

Her legs are nice and should be exposed.

Only he could see it anyway.

The corners of Su Yanyan's lips hooked slightly: "What does Frost think?"

Right Fanshuang looked at the dress, it was so beautiful, she muttered, "It's even more amazing than the blueprint."

Her gaze went from bottom to top, and she said sincerely, "Ah Yan's changes are good."

Combined with her father's design, it also fits her figure.

Su Yanyan put his arm around her waist from behind and let her

Closer to himself, a deep voice rubbed over his ears: "Dad decides the style, I decide the version." My dad and I are the two men who love you the most in the world, and of course we know you best."

Right Fanshuang's ear power is sensitive, and Su Weiyan's low voice has always stimulated her nerves the most, and the volume of voice is not high, but it can cause the most common frequency.

Right Fanshuang burst into tears inexplicably: "Ah Yan, is the name of this series the name of Dad?"

Su Weiyan looked at her in the mirror and hugged her in his arms: "It's called Han Duan Chunsheng, each piece in this series will have its own name, do you like it?"

Right Fanshuang nodded tearfully: "The name is very good."

If Dad saw the real thing about this dress, he would definitely be touched.

It's time for the cold to come to the end of spring.

—

At the same time, the Internet exploded.

"Damn, Mr. Su beat Chen Yansui and my mother... The dimensional wall is broken."

"Although it is said that it was because of the termination of cooperation, no matter how you look at the picture of that business newspaper, it feels like robbing a woman (I am talking nonsense), who is robbed in the end, so happy (gnashing teeth)."

"As soon as I look at my husband's face, I know that it hurts to hit someone."

"Lan Ting must know who Mr. Su is involved, Lan Ting seems to have a good relationship with Mr. Su, and can let the dignified president take pictures of her."

Suddenly mentioned Lan Ting, Lan Ting's fans panicked at first, and then in order to carry coffee for their own family, they deliberately seemed to be very close to the president of JH: "Yes, after all, Lan Lan is the first spokesperson of JH in the Asia-Pacific region, in the past, JH only had brand ambassadors, Lan Lan was the first to eat crabs, needless to say, I also know that she has a good relationship with the president, after all, Lan Lan's family background is also very good."

Someone suddenly realized: "The height and figure of this girl in the Commercial Daily, and the length of her arms, are they exactly the same as Lan Ting, it seems that the length of her hair is very close..."

Lan Ting's fans didn't think so at first, but in that blurred picture, other panicked people accounted for a large picture, Su Weiyan and the girl's back was only a little, after magnifying several times, it was indeed a bit like Lan Ting, Lan Ting's fans panicked, and hurriedly looked for various details to clarify.

From the shape of the ears to the trend of the shoulders, the magnified and pasted picture was almost pierced by the fans, and it barely fooled people.

On the other end, Right Fanshuang agreed to Su Youyan, and just took off the cheongsam, Su Youyan suddenly picked her up, Right Fanshuang still had tears in her eyes, and was suddenly picked up, she was startled: "What's wrong?"

Su smiled worriedly, "The sun is setting."

—

When it was time to go to work the next morning, Youfanshuang was still lying in bed, and Su Wuyan used her mobile phone to ask for leave for her.

Right Fanshuang turned over and muttered twice in a daze, and Su said softly: "There will be reporters coming to the house for interviews later, and Shuangshuang remember not to come out."

Right Fanshuang hummed in a daze, covered his head and continued to sleep.

Su Weiyan lowered his eyes and chuckled.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not.