Chapter 133

Fu Yian looked at Yu Cheng in a daze.

He certainly didn't expect that the dress he ordered would be for a wedding banquet.

His originally relaxed posture suddenly became tense.

Looking a little helpless.

Yu Cheng curled his lips but said nothing, leaving Fu Yian sitting alone on the other side in deep thought.

The driver was Lao Hei, whom Yu Cheng was used to.

Whenever Fu Yian was in the car, his driving style changed from being casual to being steady.

Before Fu Yi'an knew it, the car stopped in front of the simple and elegant store.

The lights in the store were bright, but there was no one to be seen. It was obvious that the place was monopolized by Yu.

Fu Yian was still confused after getting off the car, until he entered the store and saw that he was already waiting for the designer and tailor, then he came to his senses.

His eyes fell on the row of fabrics of various colors and materials in front of him, and then he met Yu Cheng's gaze. His confused thoughts slowly settled down under those clear black eyes.

He walked to the table where the materials were placed, scanned the fabrics, and selected them carefully.

*

After selecting the fabric and style of his custom dress, Fu Yi'an's life returned to being pretty much the same as before.

It seems that the "marriage" that was so close to me before was just a fantasy.

Yu Cheng was too busy at work and it was also difficult for his company to start in the country.

When they met in the evening, they would take a shower and then fall asleep in each other's arms. Yu Cheng was so busy that his eyes almost turned blue.

Fu Yian was also trying hard to help him, and the two of them had not discussed other matters regarding the wedding.

It was not until April that the designer of the dress sent them a message saying that the dress was ready and asked them when they would be free to have a tailor bring the dress to their home for a try-on and make some modifications based on the effect.

Yu Cheng was still at the negotiation table when he received the news.

After seeing the news, I didn't even have the mood to read the contract. I ended the conversation with a few words and made an appointment with the designer, waiting for her to return from abroad.

Yu Cheng called Fu Yian again.

Fu Yian was also in the meeting, but it was not a very tense meeting. After seeing Yu Cheng's call, he signaled for others to continue and walked out of the meeting room with his phone.

"What's wrong?"

A cold voice came from the phone, just like the one in Yu Cheng's memory, aloof and unapproachable.

But the next moment, this sense of distance was swept away from Yu Cheng's mind.

"Brother, do you have time on the weekend?"

Fu Yian didn't understand the point of Yu Cheng asking such a question.

Obviously Yu Cheng knew his schedule better than he did, but Fu Yian still nodded in agreement.

"available."

After receiving Fu Yi'an's answer, Yu Cheng was very satisfied, "Brother, come with me to try on the dress this weekend. It has been made."

The two of them needed six sets of clothes in total, and they were all custom-made in just four months.

Fu Yi'an's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Okay."

"Don't you have anything else to say, brother?"

Fu Yian's Adam's apple moved.

Silence stretched between the two.

Finally, Fu Yian's hoarse voice broke the silence.

"When are you going to get married?"

After saying this, Fu Yian immediately shut up.

He has never been married and doesn't know the specific procedures, but he needs to set a date first, right?

Yu Cheng said nothing, so he could only ask first.

I just feel that, in Yu Cheng's eyes, does he seem too anxious?

Fu Yian stood by the window at the end of the corridor and tapped the windowsill with his fingers helplessly, as if to divert his attention.

Yu Cheng originally thought that Fu Yian would ask something about clothes, but he didn't expect his brother to start with this, which made Yu Cheng stunned.

He let out a low laugh.

My brother, who is not good at speaking directly, always asks such straightforward questions every time he opens his mouth.

When Fu Yian heard him laugh, the tips of his ears felt hot.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yu Cheng suppressed the smile on his lips and said, "I need my brother to ask this question in person.

I can answer that.”

His voice was low, with an indescribable sexiness and temptation.

Fu Yian hung up the phone calmly, not wanting to think about what kind of face-to-face meeting Yu Cheng was talking about.

Anyway, Yu Cheng likes to do things that challenge his bottom line.

Fu Yian returned to the office for a meeting.

*

The weekend is coming soon.

Yu Cheng did not arrange the meeting at his own home, but instead found a club invested by the Fu family.

Now that he has gotten used to living with two people, he even quit the part-time cleaning lady.

Usually, there were only him and his brother in that apartment, and Yu Cheng would not allow anyone else to set foot in.

Trying on is different from customization. They can provide door-to-door service, but when it comes to customization, Yu Cheng has too many requirements, so many fabrics can only be displayed in their store.

When Fu Yian and Yu Cheng arrived, the designer had already placed the complete sets of clothes in a specially cleared room.

The moment Yu Cheng entered the room, he saw two suits placed in the front.

The exquisite white suit on the right is extremely noble and elegant.

Even the accessories’ chains sparkle.

It was obvious that Fu Yian had worn countless white suits, all of which were custom-made, but none of them could compare to the one in front of him.

Fu Yian scanned a row of clothes and met the smile on the designer's face.

She is Ms. Matt, the most famous designer in Europe. After greeting the two people, she led them to the main suite and introduced them to the two people.

After explaining the design of the suit, she raised her hand to help Fu Yi'an try it on, but before she could get close, Yu Cheng grabbed her arm.

He smiled and said, "Just give me some guidance. Thank you."

Matt understood, took a step back, and used words to instruct Yu Cheng to take the clothes off the hanger.

Fu Yian took off his suit jacket, leaving only his shirt, and then looked at his black suit pants. He was silent for a moment and looked at Matt and her assistant who were still standing in the room.

Matt understood what he meant, and after quickly teaching Yu Cheng how to take care of his clothes, he walked out of the room.

Yu Cheng turned to look at Fu Yi'an and thought for a moment: "Should I change my pants first?"

After all, changing pants will make you bend over, and camel velvet suits wrinkle too easily, so it’s more convenient to put on the pants first.

Fu Yian pursed his lips.

Even though he and Yu Cheng were already very familiar with each other, changing pants in front of him was a very difficult thing.

But now is not the time to get tangled up.

Fu Yian frowned, used air conditioning to cover up his stiffness, and cooperated with Yu Cheng to put on the expensive suit.