Punish Love (high-ranking h)

97

Wedding dress fitting play

The car didn't know where to go.

Tang Li was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe, like a student who skipped class and was caught by her parents.

He clearly ordered her to stay in Jingzhang Terrace to recuperate.

She made a mistake again.

But what made her even more flustered was that just as she made a wish against the glass wall, he was about to take her to try on the wedding dress.

The wedding dress...isn't she supposed to prepare it too?

He just mentioned it suddenly.

Like a serious teacher spot-checking homework.

Really, this person has been busy for so many days and didn't show up, and he frightened her when he showed up.

Tang Li bit her lip, flustered.

Little did they know, the man was looking at her with his reflection through the car window.

She is so much like an unfamiliar little animal.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and I have a relationship with him again.

Qin You's hard-hearted heart finally softened a little, and he closed his eyes calmly, resting his mind.

Tangli, Tangli.

Begonia glass.

At sunset, the car stopped at the side door of a mansion.

Tang Li didn't know where this was, it was a bit like some kind of clothing workshop.

"Go upstairs and have a look."

The man gives her instructions.

The stairs were narrow, so she and Chen Qian went up first.

The upstairs is furnished like a high loft.

The empty space is full of clothes hangers, it seems that they have been arranged specially because of her arrival, and the banquet clothes of various colors have been vacated and put aside, and the center is reserved for pure white.

"That ceremonial robe seems to be worn by the head of state's wife to meet the foreign minister." Chen Qian pointed to the corner and whispered.

After a while, a tailor came to see her.

"Mrs. Junzuo, these are the wedding dresses prepared by Junzuo for you." The old master with mottled temples bowed and said hello to her.

Tang Li's eyebrows twitched, and she hurriedly helped the old master up, and bowed to him herself.

Chen Qian couldn't laugh or cry as she watched from the sidelines. She managed to get out of the siege to calm the commotion, and also asked the master's last name.

The master’s surname is Shao. He has been a tailor on this street for decades. He can make any kind of clothes, but it takes a long time. several months.

A row of white gauzes waiting to be selected are obviously not all his handwriting.

It turned out that in order for Tangli to choose well, all the clothes styles on her list were sent here in advance and placed together.

Only one of them was made by the old master.

Faerie satin trailing style, glass headpiece, drapey tassels.

The lace and tulle elements that are not used for ordinary weddings make the special glass beautiful and beautiful.

"The army set up a few years ago, and personally reviewed the design," the teacher smiled at Tangli, "You try?"