Zhao Wanwan clenched her palms in anger. She couldn't remember how many times she had heard that she was not as good-looking as Zhou Yunwan. Even her cousin who loved her the most since childhood said so!
Taking a look at Zhou Yunwan's fair and tender face, she had no choice but to accept it. She was indeed prettier than her, although only a little bit.
"I've forgotten it a long time ago." Zhao Wanwan muttered to herself, and then said to Tailor Zhang, "Tailor Zhang, please make two pieces of the style she wants for us."
Tailor Zhang glanced at Zhou Yunwan, frowned and said, "It's not a question of whether I make it or not. This style is the idea of this lady, I can't make the decision."
The meaning is self-evident, that is, Zhou Yunwan must nod in agreement before she can help them make it, but which girl doesn't want her clothes to be unique?
Especially listening to what she said just now, it was obvious that she had put a lot of thought into it. How could she agree so easily?
Zhao Wanwan was silent for two seconds. Her cousin had suffered a lot during her three years in the countryside, and after returning, she plunged into working in the supply and marketing cooperative.
Everyone in the family is anxious to find a match for her. In order to prepare for the blind date, how can she not have two nice clothes? So, taking advantage of the fact that the art troupe had nothing to do today, she took a day off and came with her cousin who had just returned to the city to make two new sets of clothes.
Tailor Zhang's craftsmanship is well-known far and wide, and they also came to ask him to make clothes. Outside the door, she heard a girl talking about the details of the clothes. She was very excited and couldn't help but pushed the door open.
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If it were someone else, she might have said a few more nice words to get the other party to agree to let them do two as well, but when the other party was Zhou Yunwan, she was at a loss for words to plead.
Zhao Junhong also understood what Tailor Zhang meant. She didn't want to embarrass Zhou Yunwan, so she comforted Zhao Wanwan and said, "It's okay, we just do it normally. There's no need to do the same as others."
Zhao Wanwan pursed her lips, but still didn't give up, and proposed corresponding conditions: "How about I treat you to a meal at the state-owned restaurant? You let us do the same as you?"
"Wanwan." Zhao Junhong tugged at her sleeve.
Zhou Yunwan saw that she was so persistent and seemed to really like him. Zhao Junhong had helped her before and gave her Chinese medicine. Now it was just a style. "There's no need to treat me to a meal. We're all from the same compound."
Because Liang Qinqin had suffered a loss at her hands before, Zhao Wanwan thought she was not someone who could be easily provoked. She did not expect her to be so easy to talk to. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Thank you, but no matter what, I, Zhao Wanwan, owe you a favor."
Zhou Yunwan did not respond. Zhao Wanwan's hostility towards her was too obvious before, but her attitude changed so much now, like a young lady who had never experienced any setbacks and looked at people in a stubborn way.
Adhering to the idea that more friends mean more paths, she curled her lips slightly.
Zhou Yunwan still had to go back to cook, so after measuring her body size, she didn’t stay in the tailor shop for long and went straight back to the Shen family.
And she happened to run into Shen Yanli who was returning from a morning run. He was breathing heavily and took the initiative to come over to take the vegetables she bought, frowning coldly: "Why didn't you ask me to join you?"
As he spoke, perhaps because he had just finished running and his body was still hot, white mist continued to float out from his thin lips, and the tip of his straight nose was also stained with a thin layer of crimson.
Zhou Yunwan pushed her bicycle and walked into the courtyard with him. She raised her red lips and spoke sweet words: "Because I don't want to disturb your sweet dream, I want you to sleep a little longer."
"..." A trace of discomfort flashed across Shen Yanli's face. There was nothing wrong with this sentence. It was indeed a beautiful dream, but the content of the dream was still as hard to describe as before.
After a long while, he pretended to be calm and changed the subject: "I'll go change my clothes and come to help you."
Seeing that he didn't take the bait and didn't have any special reaction, Zhou Yunwan sighed softly in her heart. Chen Yanli was really a tough nut to crack. How come he wasn't moved at all?
But she still smiled sweetly: "Okay."
Neither of them had eaten breakfast, but they didn't feel hungry at all, so they decided to eat breakfast and lunch together.
After Shen Yanli brought the dishes to the kitchen, he immediately went upstairs. Although he didn't have a strong odor after running in the winter, he still sweated a little, so he had to change his clothes.
Zhou Yunwan put on her apron, boiled a pot of hot water, and then began to put the vegetables and meat into different bowls. She also broke off the leaves one by one, planning to ask Chen Yanli to help wash the vegetables and meat later.
It was so cold that she couldn't stand having her fingers washed in cold water for so long. Shen Yanli was a man, with thicker skin than her, so he should be able to bear it.
Then she went to peel the yam. In order to prevent her hands from itching due to direct contact with the skin of the yam, she first washed her hands with vinegar to neutralize the alkaline substances in the yam.
Just after peeling half of the meat, Chen Yanli came down from the stairs. Zhou Yunwan wanted to suggest that he wash the vegetables, but she didn't expect that he would take over the task of washing vegetables and meat after he came over.
Zhou Yunwan was very satisfied with his behavior of taking the initiative to do things without being told, and couldn't help but glance in his direction a few times.
He stood straight in front of the sink. Because of his long arms and legs, he could only bend his upper body downwards significantly when washing vegetables, which showed off his perfect body proportions, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs protruded much higher than the table, giving people the illusion that it was all legs at a glance.
Zhou Yunwan paused while peeling the fruits. Look, how handsome the man doing housework is. He is simply charming.
Zhou Yunwan stared at him without blinking, swallowed helplessly, and some images floated through her mind uncontrollably.
Her legs were just above the water, and she could sit on the table by just lifting her buttocks slightly. If he carried her to sit there, then... ahem, no, what was she thinking?
"If your hands feel cold, I've boiled some hot water." Zhou Yunwan tried to divert attention by chatting.
Shen Yanli concentrated on washing the cabbage leaves in his hands and refused calmly, “No need.”
Zhou Yunwan pursed her red lips and said, "Okay, okay, he just killed the conversation with just one sentence."
Helplessly, she could only take a deep breath and continue to struggle with the yam skin in her hand. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt her palms beginning to itch, and the itching gradually penetrated into her bones, arousing dense and itchy sensation.
But as long as she observed carefully, she could find that Shen Yanli's breathing was not stable, and was slightly panicked and rapid.
The reason is simple, it's just because they were being ridiculous here in their dream last night.
Before it started here, it was on the sofa in the distance. He held her waist and walked towards the kitchen step by step.
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