When the night is pressed over again during the day, the sun is born...

As usual, Su An appeared at the Jinxiu Cheongsam Shop on time and on time.

Open for business!

Unlike the leisure time in the past, today is enough to make him busy.

oh!

Not only today.

He was busy for the next two days.

I have to make 35 cheongsams.

Why!

There is no way, the Haikou he boasted, oh, no, it was his pussy, and he had to do it within the prescribed time with tears in his eyes.

Su An, a cheongsam expert, said that only 35 pieces of cheongsam are no problem.

He sat in front of the table, making cheongsams while waiting for customers to come to the door.

However……

He waited around, but did not wait for the customers, but waited for the rich second-generation Fan Jian.

"Oh, my God! Oh my god, my respected Master Su, it's really a hell! Oh, I mean, why are you out of power here?"

As soon as Fan Jian entered the store, he felt pitch black and couldn't help asking.

Su An looked up at this guy in surprise.

He shook his head speechlessly: "Xiu'er, is it you?"

Fan Jian was stunned, thinking that Su An was playing a puzzle with him, and grinned: "Oh, dear Master Su, you are right, I am the legendary Xiuer."

Fan Jian is the best show!

"Oh, why is there a power outage here? Really, this feeling is simply terrible."

"Hey hey, I said it's a slut, you'd better take off your sunglasses first."

Fan Jian reached out and touched his face, touched the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

He sat down at the counter, picked up his phone and swiped the screen.

"I said Fan Jian, it's not a big deal to stay in my store all day without doing anything!"

"Oh! Dear Master Su, I have really used all my strength. Please pity my powerlessness and let me give up on myself!"

"Speak human words."

"Please don't bother me to make a salted fish."

"I'll interview you, this salted fish, when the sun sets and the neon lights light up, what do you use to make this city remember you."

“Give people acupuncture.”

"You have this skill?"

"Ancestral craft!"

"Okay, you like to be a salted fish, I don't care, but your Lamborghini is parked at the door of my store, which is really eye-catching. From tomorrow, you are not allowed to park at the door of my store and pass by the market."

Fan Jian, the disliked rich second generation:...

ah……

Ah...

When I heard Master Su say this, I couldn't help but burst into tears!

oh!

My God!

Is it his fault to drive a luxury car?

Oh, my God, please calm him down.

...

"Wu Chen, hurry up, it's coming soon."

Li Wanqing took her boyfriend Wu Chen's hand and came towards the Jinxiu cheongsam.

"Xiaoqing, I've agreed that I'll make a cheongsam with you, and you'll have to accompany me to a place later." Wu Chen looked at his girlfriend walking in front of him with tender eyes.

"Okay, okay, I promise you," Li Wanqing smiled charmingly and said coquettishly: "When did you become such a mother-in-law?"

Although he complains like this, his tone shows happiness.

Wu Chen said nothing, his mouth raised slightly, outlining a meaningful curve.

The two of them came to the door of Jinxiu Cheongsam Store holding hands.

"Master Su..."

Fan Jian listened to the sweet and glutinous shout, guessing that the other party was a beautiful customer.

He raised his butt happily, trying to get up to greet him...

But I saw Li Wanqing and Wu Chen walking into the store one by one, and holding hands.

This situation.

Fan Jian, who was galloping among the flowers, understood the relationship between the two in seconds, and was suddenly filled with dog food.

ah!

The guy over there!

Asi – It’s so crazy!

Oh! When will it be held?

Oh! Don’t you know that you can die quickly when showing your affection?

Oh! It really makes people angry!

The little heart that was destroyed by the aunts yesterday has not yet recovered. Today, Fan Jian, who was exposed to his dog food, sat back to his own position silently and went alone to depress.

"Host Li, you are here."

"Master Su, your call from Host Li is too sarcastic. Just call me Wanqing." Li Wanqing was generous and showed her professional style.

"Okay, then I will call you Wanqing from now on, then this one is..." Su An looked at Wu Chen who was a little stunned beside her with a smile.

Oh, this is my boyfriend, Wu Chen." She introduced her elbow and touched her boyfriend who was still in a daze.

This cannot be blamed for being stunned. He just never expected that the "Master Su" mentioned by his girlfriend was so young.

Even younger than him!

In his impression, although the masters cannot be all white-bearded old men, they are all older!

Su An's image completely subverted his understanding of the master.

Wu Chen, who was touched by Li Wanqing, recovered from his senses.

Since your girlfriend respectfully calls the other party a master, the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.

There must be two brushes.

He stretched out his right hand with a smile: "You are Master Su! You have been admired for a long time."

"Hello, Mr. Wu." Su An reached out to hold his hands, then turned his head to look at Fan Jian who was depressed alone: ​​"Fan Jian, pour two glasses of water over."

oh!

My God.

Fan Jian couldn't believe what he heard...

Why!

Why did Master Su instruct him to do work?

Obviously... he, Fan Jian, doesn't want this!

hateful!

Let's just stop here!

but……

It is also a blessing that he is not favored and useless to be needed by Master Su.

He got up obediently and went to serve tea and pour water.

"Master Su, I'm here this time to make two sets of cheongsams, mainly for hosting the show, but I think this cheongsam can be worn in daily life, well...Master Su, can you understand what I mean?"

Although Li Wanqing's income is not low, she is also a frugal and budget-oriented person.
To be continued...