He Zhou showed an idiot expression: "You want to be beautiful, do you think I am your exclusive tailor?"

The last time a dress blinded him, she thought he had always had this leisure?

He Jing also knew that it was impossible for He Zhou to be busy improving his cooking skills every day, so he coughed embarrassedly and smiled again: "Since the third brother made me a skirt last time, I have an extra layer of filter for the third brother, and the third brother may not know ......

She tugged at He Zhou and brought him closer to her, and her tone was brisk and teasing, "After the classmates found out, they said that I was Cinderella, and the third brother was my fairy godmother."

Of course this is a joke, He Zhou's eyes deepened a little, he looked at He Jing's side face, and always felt that she was hinting at something, but ...... It doesn't seem impossible?

He Zhou began to seriously consider this matter, but he didn't know that He Jing really said it casually, and then said, "The dress that the third brother bought is very beautiful, I like it very much, thank you third brother."

He Zhou listened very well, his eyes fell on the dress, and suddenly he was unhappy again, he took the skirt back, and said coldly: "Suddenly remembered, this dress is not for you, I want to give it to Xiaoyi."

He Jing's hand was empty: "?"

He Zhou glanced at her with disdain: "Don't use your tricks on me, if you want me to make you a dress, just say it, I'm not so unkind."

He Jing looked at He Zhou in shock: "Third brother, do you really want to do it?"

"Hmph."

He Zhou let out a noncommittal nasal voice.

He Jing was silent, she propped her chin, wondering if she had brought any wrong hints to He Zhou, so that He Zhou felt that she wanted He Zhou to make a skirt for her with her own hands.

However, He Zhou looked at her expression and began to get angry, and his face sank, as if his courteous flattery had been rejected, or was it ...... He Jing actually looked down on his craftsmanship from the bottom of his heart?

"He Jing, do you still want this in my hand?"

Hearing him ask, He Jing met his gaze blankly, and read from his eyes, "If you dare to say that you want to, you will die".

She was excited, and quickly shook her head: "No, the third brother is willing to make clothes for me, of course I'm very happy, then...... Give her this dress."

He Zhou barely calmed down his anger, and his mood improved a little, but he began to feel awkward again, and said angrily, "I gave it to her, and you are very happy."

He Jing's scalp was numb, and she was bitter in her heart, saying yes or no, saying no, her third brother was really difficult to serve.

He Zhou also felt that his tone was sour, as if he cared how much he cared about whether she was jealous or not, he couldn't hold his face, and turned around and left.

Three days later, He Jing booked the same plane for He Zhou, and her position was on the edge of He Zhou, and Lao Taro and Ah Long sat next to them.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and the old taro still feels pity for He Jing's refusal to apprentice, he glared at He Zhou and said, "The competition is the competition, why did you bring your sister over?"

Isn't this deliberately putting a piece of fat in his mouth to covet him?

He Zhou knew what the old taro was thinking, and said coolly, "I'm willing."

The old taro was so angry that his chest heaved: "Rebel!"

Since He Zhou's apprenticeship, the relationship between the master and apprentice has become more and more tense, and the old taro deeply understands He Zhou's poisonous tongue, which is really a indiscriminate attack when he catches people.