Shen Feng took Pei Lu to a haute couture store. The store is not big, but the decoration is extraordinarily elegant. The owner's craftsmanship is a signature for decades, and the customers who order suits have already queued for next year.

If it wasn't for an ancient painting that the owner spent a lot of money looking for, it happened to be in his hands, they probably wouldn't be able to join the team.

The waiter asked them to sit down in the reception room, and Pei Lu glanced curiously before drinking tea quietly with the cup in his hand.

After waiting for about five minutes, an old man came in at the door of the reception room. He seemed to be in his 50s or 60s. His gray hair was neatly combed to the back of his head with wax, and he wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Holding a short piece of silver chain, if it wasn't for the tape measure hanging around his neck, Pei Lu almost thought he was an old-fashioned gentleman from the book.

There was a young man behind the old man. The young man was standing behind with a tray in his back. He was standing upright, but his eyes were looking at Pei Lu and the others, very lively.

In contrast, the old man is much more serious,

He stood at a distance of one meter and looked at Pei Lu and Shen Feng for a while, then pointed at Pei Lu, "You come first." His voice was as cold as a human being.

Pei Lu glanced at Shen Feng subconsciously, Shen Feng nodded at him, patted his back, "Go."

Pei Lu stood up and stopped when he was half a step away from the old man.

The old man took out a ruler from the tray and patted his arm lightly, "Raise your hands and stand your legs apart."

Pei Lu did as he did, the old man stopped talking, took out the tape measure on his neck, and began to measure Pei Lu.

Pei Lu's body froze, but his eyes rolled around, and as he turned, he met the young man with the tray next to him.

Pei Lu understood at once, and gave the boy a tacit look.

The old man worked very carefully. After measuring the dimensions of various places, he recorded them neatly in the notebook, and asked Pei Lu about his preferences and taboos. This was done.

Next, it was Shen Feng's turn.

Shen Feng is tall and tall, and he has been in the upper position for many years.

After all the work was done, the old man took off his glasses and put the tools in the tray behind him, "When is the wedding?"

Shen Feng said, "In June next year."

Pei Lu, who doesn't know anything: "..." Have you asked my opinion? !

The old man nodded, indicating that he understood, "Xiaowen, see you off."

Xiaowen said "eh" and sent Pei Lu and the others out with a smile. Before leaving, he added: "Master means that it will be ready in May, and I will contact you when the dress is ready."

Pei Lu thanked him and got into the car with a dazed head.

Shen Feng fastened his seat belt, rubbed his cheek by the way, and joked: "Stupid?"

Pei Lu stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "You never told me."

Shen Feng's eyes were gentle, and his happy laughter swayed in the small space, "A surprise for you."

Pei Lu said in his heart that there is no more surprise than ignorance.

Shen Feng coveted his expression and rubbed his head with his big hands, "I will report all the arrangements later to you."

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