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The shop looks really small, and the name of the shop is also very simple. The English letters mr.wang spelled out of wood can be seen at a glance more than 90.00% of the possible surnames of the shop owner. , but the layout is simple and elegant. You don’t feel it at first, but every detail will tell you that although the store is small, it is definitely well-designed. The design of a place is often determined by the details. Decided, since Cheng Qingqian stepped into this store, he felt very good, so he was looking forward to it.

Sensitively capturing the expression of his sweetheart, Fang Shikun unconsciously smiled.

"Hello! May I help you?"

The server was a gentle and delicate girl, her every move was very polite. When she saw Fang Shikun, her eyes lit up slightly, and she was about to open her mouth to shout, but she shut up immediately after receiving a look from the other party. Instead, he changed to a decent and polite smile, and asked in the most moderate and fitting voice.

"Yaya, I'll greet the guests." An extremely elegant order came from upstairs, Cheng Qingqian looked for his reputation, and saw a thin man descending slowly from the stairs.

The man is very casually dressed, his eyebrows look ordinary at first glance, but it makes people want to take another look, and after another look, he is gradually attracted to him. He just wonders how the man in front of him can be so attractive. That kind of taste is not the vicissitudes of life, but the wind and moonlight after being washed with clear water after the fusion of rich and colorful colors.

Fang Shikun hugged Cheng Qingqian's waist possessively, seeing Cheng Qingqian staring at him blankly, feeling very upset in his heart, he directly turned his face to himself with the other hand, "Is he so good-looking?"

The sour tone that was about to bubble finally brought Cheng Qingqian back to his senses, and he smiled a little embarrassedly. He didn't know what was going on, and now he was always used to judging a man's appearance consciously or unconsciously. Cheng Qingqian felt that he I really want to cry but have no tears. Could it be that this curved road really never looked back?

It can only be said that the habit is really terrible.

The man smiled, ignored the sourness on Fang Shikun's face, and directly reached out to Cheng Qingqian, "Hi handsome guy, my surname is Lu, and I am the owner of this store. Just call me Lu Quan. The handsome guy is here to make clothes." Is it?"

Cheng Qingqian was a little embarrassed and prepared to shake it back. After all, it is really rude to stare at people as soon as they meet.

Fang Shikun reached out and took Lu Quan's hand suddenly when their hands were about to touch, "Hello, Mr. Lu, we want to order a suit. I don't know the price of the suit here."

Lu Quan held the hand that was stretched out, and secretly exerted force, but his face was smiling lightly and cheerfully, "I don't know what kind of fabric and style you two want? A full set or a basic one?"

"Nature is complete."

Cheng Qingqian was very happy. Originally, he was a person who could be simple without any trouble. Here, he could do everything in one stop, and the style of this store suited his heart so well, it was really perfect.

"Handmade, of course it's not cheap." Lu Quan smiled meaningfully. Seeing Cheng Qingqian's disappointed look and Fang Shikun's eyes that implied warning, his tone suddenly became sincere, "Small shop, small business , the workmanship must be fine, don’t bargain with me, you two, one price, two thousand and eight, I will match it, how about it?”

After hearing Lu Quan's quotation, Yaya couldn't help covering her mouth. Is she hallucinating?Master Lu is an internationally renowned designer. He not only cooperates with some top international brands, but also has his own private orders. The lowest price is about [-] plus two zeros.However, good training allowed her to quickly return to her expression, as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Qingqian didn't see Yaya's expression at that moment, but hesitated for a moment. His psychological price was no more than two thousand, "Can you show me your work?"

Lu Quan looked at him in surprise, not because the other party was hesitant about the price, but because the other party called his clothes a work, which made him smile slightly: "Okay."

Lu Quan brought the two of them to the work room. There were not many clothes in the work room, only three sets. Cheng Qingqian felt that he couldn't put it down. The absolute value of [-], he immediately took out the card and paid the deposit, and the specific details After the data, Cheng Qingqian bid farewell to Lu Quan for the first time since he was eight years old with longing for his new clothes. Before parting, he said to Lu Quan solemnly: "Mr. Don't be afraid of the deep alley, I will definitely help you promote it!"

Lu Quan heard the corners of his mouth twitching, and the expression on his face was distorted for a moment. Cheng Qingqian mistakenly thought that the other party was moved, so he quickly held his hand and said seriously: "I believe you."

"Thank you." After Lu Quan's face was distorted, he returned to his original calmness. He came forward and hugged Cheng Qingqian: "I will work hard."

Fang Shikun looked at the two of them quietly, without saying anything, with a peaceful face, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes when he looked at Lu Quan.

On the way back, Cheng Qingqian was in a good mood, Fang Shikun stretched out his hand to rub Cheng Qingqian's hair, and smiled fondly.

In the evening, Fang Shikun received a text message from Lu Quan: "The little guy is fine, cherish it, don't be like me."

Fang Shikun looked at the text message for a long time before slowly replying: "I know this without you telling me, don't covet my baby. Besides, I received a message about Yixiao's whereabouts this morning."

Fang Shikun's phone was silent for a moment, then suddenly rang wildly.