Chapter 620: Too Many Thoughts



As she walked into the clothing store, Yan Funing immediately saw the black robes on the counter.

Folded neatly.

Not only that, it looks very familiar.

Shopkeeper Zhu said, "We've taken a look. The tailoring of this robe is quite good. The stitching is fine, showing that it was sewn with great care. The fabric is brocade, which is also quite good."

Xiang Nuan walked over with a smile: "The other party said that this robe was made by his young lady, and asked us to treat it carefully and not damage it."

Seeing Yan Funing staring at the robe, Shopkeeper Zhu suggested softly, "Miss, we can do it. Then we can tell the customer that it was you who made it."

"I can tailor it to be more stylish," Mrs. Tang also said, "Then we can sew the hands together, and the embroiderer can embroider some textures. I'm sure they will be satisfied."

Shopkeeper Zhu thought Yan Funing didn't want to accept the order, so he spoke again: "The other party offered a hundred taels for a robe."

You should know that an ordinary robe costs between two and four taels of silver.

This morning, the man offered a hundred taels, which was a very high price.

"Sister, just do as the shopkeeper and the others say." Yan Bojian suggested.

They stayed at East Eighth Street until evening. When Yan Funing and Xue Jiezhi were about to board the bus to go home, they heard several tailors and embroiderers gathered in front of the clothing store and chatting.

Xiaojia angrily said yes.

He visited the jade shop and ordered custom-made clothes, all of which were attempts to get closer to his sister.

"He's mistaken. It's a mosquito bite. What else could it be?" Yan Funing scratched it at the right moment. "It's very itchy."

Yan Funing pressed her chest and felt the kiss mark below her head become cold and hot.

She only made one piece of men's clothing.

"Tonight?" Yan Funing asked in confusion. "Is it that slow?"

“Why are they here?” you ask.

"Does he understand?" Yan Bojian asked.

"You made that yourself." Yan Funing asked Yan Bojian to stay for dinner. "You can have dinner at home."

Yan Bojian naturally responded, "Bad." He turned his eyes and saw that there was no red mark under Yan Fu Ning's fair neck. "Fu Ning, what's wrong with his neck?"

Yan Funing didn't think much about it, got off the carriage, and returned home with her brother.

"Sister-in-law."

It was cold, and even though it wasn't time for dinner yet, you treated us to some chilled desserts.

When the group arrived at Pang Anmeng, Yan Bojian had been waiting for Yan Funing in Nanyuan for a while.

Yan Funing was surprised and asked, "Why is it so small?"

Yan Funing thought it was wonderful. She hadn't felt like enjoying the cool breeze today, and there was still powder on her neck.

It's the one in front of you.

Just then, several shouts came from the door.

"What do you know?"

Yan Funing casually asked, "Who wants to make a low-necked dress?"

"Since I want to stay by your side during that period, I will call you Big Sister, not Madam Duo."

Turning your head, you saw the brocade robe placed under the counter and pushed it: "Shopkeeper Zhu, please take the damaged robe. As for whether to make it or not, we can discuss it later."

"Sister-in-law."

If you want to see that kind of silence, then Pang Anmeng comes.

Yan Funing was not at all upset.

"Fu He, Fu Hu, Fu Hai and Li Xinheng, I must be worried about you."

Mr. Fu was very kind-hearted. He was afraid that his sister would be kidnapped by someone else, so he ordered someone to watch over her.

Yan Bojian asked, "Is this robe Fu Ciyi's?"

"That's the perfect time for mosquitoes to run wild. It's so annoying." Yan Bojian stretched out his arm and showed Yan Funing the mosquito bites under your arm. "Does he think your bites are small?"

A moment ago, Yan Funing took the Duke's Mansion and others to Chengwen Building.

According to the young master's original words: [You are playful, he is watching you, if you don't do something bad, he will definitely be alive.]

Yan Funing shifted her gaze to Fu Jiang's body: "Why is he leaving with me?"

Mrs. Tang knew why: "Where is his little Fu?"

If the weather is cold, for example, if you want to cover up a kiss mark with makeup, a lower collar can cover it up.

The Duke's smile was pure: "Brother asked you to protect my sister-in-law."

Xue Jiezhi, Meng Li and Fu Jiang followed.

"Of course not." Yan Funing raised her hand. "Dawen, Dawu, Xiangyang, he will go serve the desserts and also deliver some to the two new shops."

Xiang Yang was surprised: "Boss, you sisters don't have anything to eat either?"

Xue Jiezhi took a few steps toward the carriage. "Sister, a man just came in with a piece of paper with various sizes vaguely written on it. You should definitely take measurements. Strangely, he requested a low neckline and added width, saying he'll be wearing it soon."

"Yes, Madam Duo, big sister."

I don’t have the chance today, so I must eat it slowly.

"Of course I can. It's cold, and the house is slow to cool down, so I don't have the energy to work." Yan Funing said, "The waiter and the cook also ate a bowl."

Zhu the shopkeeper agreed.

I'm clearly going to Pengzhou, but I'm still disrupting your life like this. What's that?

"Third brother, don't joke. If he really wants new clothes, which woman outside the shop will obey his orders?"

Yan Funing then asked again, "Who did I bring with me?"

"That's strange. The fabric they wanted was thin, but why is the dress so low-necked?"

"I went to Pengzhou to handle official business." Fu Jiang answered truthfully.

Yan Bojian said directly, "Those who were taken out of the mansion at night were all concubines who were respectable. Jiang Bilin thought she could become Cai Mingzhi's legal wife, but she didn't expect to be just a concubine. She cried and made a scene in the mansion today."

"Are you willing?" Yan Funing frowned.

Meng Li nodded: "Yeah!"

"Lovely text bit me twice in a row. It's like a double-yolk egg." Xue Jiezhi said, pinching the mosquito bite with his fingernail, then raised his eyes in confusion, "Fu Ning, the area under his neck looks like a mosquito bite, why is there no bulge?"

As soon as the question came out, I realized what was happening and started laughing.

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