After Wang Hui folded her coat and found a bag to put it in, she immediately said, "Okay! I'm too lazy to say anything. You can go play wherever you want in the afternoon.
As for the car, you can drive away, I don’t need it today."
Qi Yuncheng nodded and took the things with both hands.
But he was not in a hurry to leave, because when he came here, he thought of Song Yi, so he asked, "By the way, Mistress, can I see one more piece of clothing?"
"What? You said? Take whatever you want here!"
Qi Yuncheng was really speechless when he heard this from his wife. He knew that there were tens of thousands of clothes here, and he just took them for himself. It really didn't hurt him at all.
Besides, she didn't feel sorry for him, but he felt sorry for his wife.
After all, this is business.
Quickly say, "I just want to take a look first and then say it's not mine."
"If you don't want to wear it yourself? Who should you give it to?"
Suddenly Wang Hui understood the meaning and smiled. Obviously, the child didn't say anything, so she also knew the answer.
Of course Qi Yuncheng was not subtle, "It's Song Yi's! That was the day I discovered that she had been looking at a piece of clothing for a long time, and she probably liked it very much."
"Okay, which one do you think it is? Let me help you see if it fits."
A few steps forward.
The two of them came to the display area on the first floor of Deyun Huafu.
In this area, Qi Yunguo once again saw the blue and white porcelain cheongsam, which was very beautiful. This was what Song Yi had been staring at at that time.
"Okay, yes, it should be a good match for that girl."
Although the child didn't say anything to confirm, when he first stood in front of him, Wang Hui kept nodding his head to confirm.
Even though she, Wang Hui, hardly wears these types of clothes now, she doesn’t know much about cheongsam?
Impossible!
She used to be an actor in Jingyun Dagu, and she had to wear it when she was on stage, so she was the only one who knew it best in Deyun.
But instead of asking someone to take it down immediately, he asked, "How do you like it? Do you want to give it to your daughter?"
"Well! When I saw her, my eyes almost closed together, so I might as well buy it and give it to her. After all, I didn't have any other intentions."
"Okay! I know how to consider others."
Wang Hui looked at the child and smiled happily, but it was a bit difficult for a while, because cheongsams are usually custom-made.
Only in this way can it be most suitable.
After all, this type is very special and requires detailed understanding of the size.
So I shook my head while looking at the clothes.
"Yuncheng! Then this will be difficult to handle. Do you know my daughter's body data? Or her measurements?"
"Ah? Measurements?"
Qi Yuncheng was slightly surprised, but he realized in the next second, yes, how can it be customized without these body data?
Does that mean we need to bring her here?
But wouldn’t that be a bit of a loss of surprise?
So I subconsciously imagined Song Yi's figure in my mind, but after thinking about it for a few seconds, I gave up instantly.
I don’t know what I’m doing.
He is not a human body measuring machine, so how can he estimate the specific body measurements at a glance?
Eyes are not rulers!
"Let's see if you need to order something right away. If so, just give your daughter a call.
What is she doing now?"
"It seems that I am busy rehearsing for the performance, and the drama in the theater has not stopped!"
"Then go and ask, don't open your mouth."
"Okay."
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Qi Yuncheng turned around and started calling her a few steps away. He called a girl and asked her for her measurements.
This is really his first time.
But when it comes to this, there will be no hesitation.
Just press the phone number and call.
After a while, Song Yi's extremely happy voice came from inside, "What's wrong? Miss me? Call me now?
I am eating now, have you eaten?"
"Eat it, but why are you eating it now? It's already almost gone!" Qi Yuncheng didn't know how to go straight to the topic, so he could only say it first.
"Isn't this just a rehearsal? Besides, I have to go shopping with Yueyue today. It's so troublesome. I don't understand what I'm buying."
"What to buy? Let me see if I know anything."
"Uh!"
After being stunned for a second, Song Yi immediately laughed out loud and changed the subject, "Let's talk about you. Could it be that you really missed me before you called?
Is there something else?"
"Yeah! Half and half, after all, I really have something to ask you for."
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Song Yi replied, her tone full of confidence, as if she could help as long as she said it.
But this time Qi Yuncheng was speechless. He turned around and looked at the smiling expression of his wife, Wang Hui, and could only continue.
"I would like to ask about your body data, measurements, shoulder width, collar circumference, etc.
I want to customize a set of clothes for you.
It just so happens that the master’s wife is back, and I’m here too.”
"Is this it? But can you tell me what kind of clothes it is?"
"Just what I usually wear!"
"Then let me come directly and take a look."
"Aren't you free this afternoon? I want to do it now."
"That's right. The place where Yueyue and I are going is still far away from you. Okay, I'll tell you."
Song Yi was eating in a restaurant in Yanjing at the moment, surrounded by people. When she wanted to say this information, her voice suddenly became softer.
It seems that he is covering his phone while speaking.
"Bust 75, waist 52, hips 85!
Let me think about the rest...
……
Okay, that’s all the data!”
Listening to a series of data.
Qi Yuncheng actually didn't feel much about it, because he couldn't judge the specific extent even if he gave the numbers.
Even the measurements.
It’s just because the cheongsam requires a lot of data, and there can’t be too many range differences.
Just ask more questions.
"Is this data real?"
"Ah????"
After Song Yi on the other side heard this, she was almost furious. She didn't know what he meant. She even subconsciously glanced down at her figure while holding the phone.
"You, do you think I made a false report? Is the bust too big, or the waist too small? Or is the hip too unreal?"
Qi Yuncheng, who understood the meaning, and Song Yi had completely different emotions, and couldn't stop being happy.
Then explain quickly.
"No, I'm just asking. I'm afraid you are just making an estimate. Otherwise, who will be blamed if it gets bigger?"
"Hmph!" Of course Song Yi could guess the reason why he asked this question, but when he heard that sentence, he was really angry. After deliberately snorting like this, he immediately spoke again.
"Don't worry, my aunt measured me yesterday. After all, there is a big drama recently.
Need to customize the clothes.
You can’t go wrong.
But what kind of clothes is this?
For summer wear?
The weather is getting warmer."
"Let's talk about it then!
You’ll know it when you see it.”
"That's okay! But if you hadn't bought me clothes, I would have been really angry to show you."
Song Yi said angrily, but the next second, another girl's voice came from her side.
"Senior sister, so what are your measurements? They seem to be..."
"Shut up, Yueyue!
”
"Hahaha! Don't worry, I didn't hear you. You were so quiet."