After wearing white and rich beauty, I lie down and win

Chapter 32 The Little Crying Bag Drawn For You

You can't do anything to him when you are so angry, who made you carry nearly ten kilograms of fabric up to the third floor.

After putting down the fabric, Jiang Shangqing couldn't help but look around the space on the third floor. Originally, he used it as a leisure room, but this girl turned it into a studio.

A pattern of men's casual suits was pinned on the wooden board, which caught his attention deeply.

Mu Nanxi pouted from behind and gritted his teeth: "Xiaowaibao drew it for you, it's amazing!"

Being ridiculed by her like this, Jiang Shangqing turned back with a smile: "I thought you were teasing me, but I didn't expect you to be a fashion designer."

Having been challenged to authority in this way, Mu Nanxi put his hands on his hips angrily: "I'm so full that I'm teasing you, can you buy everything back!"

"Forget it, since you've helped me so many times, I won't argue with you, so let's measure your size carefully along the way."

"Let me tell you, this is a private order, which is very expensive. In the future, if you want to wear the clothes I designed, you may have to wait for ten days and a half months, and wait for a year and a half!"

Jiang Shangqing couldn't hold back his laughter, and even raised his voice slightly: "Then, designer Mu, for the neighbor's sake, give me an internal number?"

Mu Nanxi climbed up the pole, tilted his head, and coughed pretendingly: "Let's see how you behave."

Picking up the measuring ruler on one side, he professionally measured his arms, neck, legs, and finally his waist and bust.

There have been two close encounters with Mu Nanxi and him like this, when he was drunk, holding his thighs, crying and calling him daddy, this time the scent of the girl's fragrant body wash trickled into his nose.

Even his breathing was a little disturbed, but the person who measured him was calmly holding a piece of paper and writing down the numbers.

"It's not too different from what I see. It's a pity that Jiang Shao's golden ratio doesn't make me a model." Mu Nanxi regretted being a fashion designer, without personal feelings.

Being praised indirectly for his good figure like this, Jiang Shangqing coughed lightly: "It's okay."

Mu Nanxi secretly rolled his eyes at this kind of stinky fart: Do you think the golden ratio means that Chinese cabbage is everywhere?
There may be many good-looking ones, but the golden ratio is too few and good, just like models, it’s not that the taller you are, the better you are.

but proportions.

Even international supermodels dare not call themselves the perfect golden ratio, which is really rare.

This person is obviously in a good condition, but he still looks like an annoying person, is he angry?

Zhang Shu brought up small items such as silk threads and buttons. It was the first time he saw such a tall and thin man with extraordinary temperament. Zhang Shu was slightly surprised: "Hello."

Jiang Shangqing returned to his usual gentle smile and smiled: "Hello."

He didn't say much. Although Mu Nanxi knew Jiang Shangqing not long ago, he always felt that he was not a person who liked to interact with people very much, so Mu Nanxi didn't reveal his identity, but just smiled and said: "Our neighbor next door .”

"It's also my first customer, my first order." Although it's free.

Jiang Shangqing's expression froze slightly, the first order?Has this girl ever done it for others before?
It seems that men are always very sensitive to the word "first time", so they can only cough lightly: "Then I won't bother you, goodbye."

"Okay, come and visit me when you have time."

Jiang Shangqing nodded, and Mu Nanxi also sent it to the door to show courtesy.

After all, it was the Jiang family, and no matter how much she wanted to complain, she didn't want to be negligent in terms of etiquette.

Besides, although Jiang Shangqing is willing to give him a nickname, he is actually very nice.

Very approachable isn't it?

(End of this chapter)