Song Chen felt a little awkward, not looking at her, and said softly, "Thank you."

Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly: "You're welcome."

As they were talking, Song Yuzhou came out of the house. When Jiang Zhining saw him, her eyes were full of amazement.

Song Yuzhou usually wears military uniform, and his whole body exudes the ability and calmness of a soldier.

After putting on the suit designed by Jiang Zhining, his 1.9-meter height makes him look even more noble.

With a slender figure and a handsome and resolute face, he looks just like the domineering CEO in romance novels.

Song Yuzhou walked towards her somewhat uncomfortably: "Wife, are you okay?"

"My man is so handsome. This tailor shop has good skills. We can cooperate more in the future." Jiang Zhining said with satisfaction.

"My wife is very beautiful!" Song Yuzhou emphasized, "but her collar is a little low."

Today Jiang Zhining wore a black slim dress of her own design, showing off her graceful figure.

The skirt is just knee-length, revealing her fair calves.

The collar is V-shaped, revealing the white swan neck.

Her long hair falls casually on her shoulders, decorated with a dazzling little hairpin, exuding feminine charm.

Although there was ideological progress in the 1980s, most people were still conservative.

Jiang Zhining smiled and took his hand: "Clothes are not only worn for others to see, but also for myself to see. Isn't it most important that I like it?"

"Yeah." Song Yuzhou gave a positive evaluation, "I like it too."

"Mom is beautiful, Xixi likes her."

"Mom, you're beautiful." Song Ye said shyly.

Jiang Zhining was in a good mood: "Let's go, let's go and stun everyone!"