promise with you

Chapter 518 The Mixed Race Beauty

Sara's voice is soft and sweet, and the bones of those who listen to it are numb.

It's just that Nangong Che froze when he heard the "husband".

I still remember that at that time, Tao Wanxin hadn't seen himself yet, he was obsessed with her soft body and never let her see his face.

That night, she suddenly called him "husband", which was the only time she called her husband, after that, Tao Wanxin stopped calling him no matter what.

He was obsessed with that title.

Hearing Sara yelling like that made him feel uncomfortable, but it was okay.

The little tailor put away the measuring tape, "Okay, sir, the measurement has been made."

Nangong Che picked up his coat, "I still have something to do, you can go back by yourself."

Sara smiled, "Are you really that busy?"

"The ceremony will be ready within three weeks, do you think I'm busy?!" After speaking, Nangong Che didn't bother to give Sara a look, and left.

Well, since he was busy with the ceremony, she didn't care about it.

Sara doesn't mind Nangong Che like this, men are animals with lower body thinking, and when they report the ceremony, she can justifiably climb into his bed.

At that time, depending on his ability, he will not be fastened firmly.

Sara puffed out her chest arrogantly.

"Miss, do you need us to help you contact Tao Xiaoyao's designer?"

"No need, I have some friendship with her, I'll go find her myself."

Z city

After the sleeping pill incident, Tao Wan seemed to feel much better. I don't know if what Lu Zhiheng said had an effect. She didn't seem to care much about what happened before.

She put all her thoughts on her two children and the wedding dress studio.

Except for taking her two kids to and from school, she is mostly in the studio.

Tao Wanxin was busy in the studio again, thinking about something in front of a beautiful wedding dress.

"Sister Xin, this wedding dress is so beautiful, was it made for your mango?" Xiao Ting from the studio came over and said.

Tao Wanxin glanced at Xiaoting, "Xiaoting, our mango is just three and a half years old, okay? Can't I make it for Mango's mother?"

"I made it for you? Sister Xin, tell me, are you in a relationship?" Xiaoting gossiped in front of Tao Wanxin.

"No, it's just a wedding dress."

"You have been preparing this wedding dress for a long time, and have changed it many times. When will it be finished?"

"I don't plan to get married right now, don't worry, when fate arrives, the wedding dress will be ready."

Tao Wanxin looked at her work with a smile.

The dream of every designer is to get married in a wedding dress made by himself!

"Oh, I'm so curious, what kind of man will Sister Xin marry."

"You'd better be curious about yourself, the boss knows gossip when he's not young."

Xiao Ting stuck out her tongue.

The two were chatting when the person in charge of the reception came in.

"Sister Xin, there is a very beautiful mixed-race beauty looking for you outside, saying that she wants to ask you to make a wedding dress, and by the way, she wants to catch up with you. I heard her sound like she knew you, so she didn't send her away."

"Mixed race beauty?"

"Yeah, it's pretty!"

"Oh!" Tao Wanxin didn't think of who it was for a while. In the design circle these years, she did know some people. There were many mixed races, including models and designers.

"Go out and have a look." Tao Wanxin put down the tools in her hand and walked out.

Sara was sitting downstairs sipping tea.

(End of this chapter)