Liu Changan

Liu Yuewang bought a cucumber slicer today, and is now trying to slice cucumbers as thin as onion wings with great interest.

"Did you go to the Golden Apple to buy clothes?" Liu Yuewang looked at An Nuan very strangely. Of course Liu Yuewang knew about that place, but as a university professor, she hadn't been there for many years. Young people who have just entered the society to work hard buy some cheap things that can meet the basic needs of life.

Liu Yuewang's income is still very good, neither she nor An Nuan need to go to the wholesale market to buy clothes to wear.

"Is the performance costume or the ceremonial costume?" Liu Yuewang put down the cucumber and stretched out her hand to take a look.

"No, Liu Changan gave me the clothes." Consciously or unintentionally, An Nuan would repeatedly mention Liu Changan's name in front of Liu Yuewang, so that she could gradually get used to the intimate relationship between her daughter and Liu Changan.

This is also the reason why Liu Yuewang knows some things about Liu Chang'an. Unlike the situation where daughters in ordinary families dare not mention or avoid mentioning her boyfriend, An Nuan will take the initiative to chat with Liu Yuewang about Liu Chang'an.

But in Liu Yuewang's eyes, Liu Chang'an is still that young man dominated by hormones, who intends to take away his daughter's body.

It's fine for An Nuan as long as Liu Yuewang doesn't object, but she doesn't want Liu Yuewang to meet Liu Changan, probably because she is afraid of conflict between the two of them, An Nuan thought so, yes, that's all.

"Oh, you are very hardworking. The young man also knows how to buy clothes from Golden Apple, and he looks like he knows how to live." Liu Yuewang nodded, "Is this the money he earned from moving bricks at the construction site, or the money he made from selling dog meat?"

This is what Huang Shan told Liu Yuewang.

An Nuan's cheeks were slightly flushed, Liu Chang'an was indeed too unconventional a lot of times, Liu Yuewang's tone could not tell the sarcasm or the praise.

"He did it himself." An Nuan still couldn't help but feel a little proud, her eyebrows and eyes flying.

Liu Yuewang also laughed, "If he made this, I'll eat it."

"He made it, but you can eat plastic bags, I like clothes, so I won't eat them." An Nuan was not happy.

"If you eat plastic bags, you eat plastic bags. Let alone boys, the little girls who know how to make clothes are rare nowadays. It is considered ingenious to be able to make some clothes for dolls." Liu Yuewang took the bag and twisted the clothes out.

Holding it in the hand, it is heavy and heavy, soft and full of sense of fall. The thin stitches, the meticulously woven buttons bloom like flowers, the perfect tailoring and the details of waist integration make Liu Yuewang a little fond of it. .

Just like when you go shopping, you see many carefully designed and custom-made styles displayed in the transparent window as the facade of the brand. Even if you think it is not suitable for you, you will feel beautiful and pleasing.

"Nonsense, this is made by Weng Simei. This kind of handcraft and buckle looks like her family's style at first glance. Do you think this kind of fabric can be bought casually in the market? If you look carefully at these designs and colors, they are all It is Weng Simei's own design, copyrighted and patented things, and then customized by Vito manufacturers. Only when making clothes at her home, will she use this kind of pattern and fabric, and only provide them to a very small number of customers who explain "Liu Yuewang's vision is also very good. A woman must have a cheongsam regardless of the cost in her life to show off her most beautiful figure. Liu Yuewang is no exception. Even if Professor Liu is not as full as the wallets of most successful people in society Liu Yuewang not only knows Wang Jiangzi, but also Weng Simai, because she is so good-looking and has an extremely perfect body curve. For Weng who regards making clothes as art Speaking of four, women like Liu Yuewang are the most suitable exhibitors for her works.

"Liu Chang'an said he did it!" An Nuan wasn't arguing with Liu Yuewang, but was emphasizing that she wanted to get the clothes back, "You can say whatever you like. I don't want you to eat plastic bags anymore, either. Give me back my clothes."

Liu Yuewang didn't hold it loosely in her hand, An Nuan felt sorry for her clothes and didn't want to grab her, this self-righteous woman!

"You don't believe me? I'll find out by calling Wang Jiangzi and asking. It's impossible for her to sell a lot of this style and color in a short period of time. She must have an impression." Liu Yuewang looked at her daughter triumphantly, "Look at me immediately expose Liu Chang'an's hypocritical mask, so able to deceive a little girl, it's a pity to meet my mother, who is as bright as a torch"

A piece of paper fell from the clothes.

An Nuan picked it up, and this set of clothes was drawn on the paper. It was An Nuan who was wearing this set of clothes. There were a few lines written on it: When I was flipping through the book, I saw a sentence. Ann, it's warm with you, it just fits your name, so I chose this gorgeous color and embellished with some dark patterns of the old days. The design theme of the clothes is - white head, a bit old-fashioned, but your liveliness is enough to offset it, Happy to see.

Liu Yuewang looked at the painting and these characters in surprise. Are these paintings and characters of a high school student?

An Nuan took the clothes and hugged her in her arms, a sweet blush appeared on her cheeks, Liu Chang'an, the words you wrote make people feel like their hearts have been tied by you, and they can't be untied.

Liu Yuewang looked at the painting and the characters in disbelief, and still called Wang Jiangzi, asking her if she knew Liu Chang'an, and if she had ever sold him a piece of fabric of this color.

"Remember, it was raining that day, and I saw a wet young man enter the store in the rain. He happened to be the cousin of a distinguished customer, and he shared a pair of clothes ordered by the distinguished customer, not clothes made by me. Did you really make clothes for you?"

"Give it to my daughter." Liu Yuewang knew that she was going to eat plastic bags, so she hung up the phone.

In fact, this painting and these words can explain a lot of problems. A person with such painting skills and brushwork skills, even if he has a tailoring skill, is just a genius.

Let alone the eating of plastic bags.

Liu Yuewang coughed lightly, took the clothes from An Nuan's hand, gestured in front of her, looked in the mirror, and said to An Nuan with some surprise and surprise: "You see, my clothes look good too! It’s almost like it was custom made.”

"Mom, be reserved, don't be like this, just now you were yelling to eat plastic bags." An Nuan said angrily.

"I'll try it, give it a try!" Liu Yuewang pursed her lips, "It's so warm, and I don't want yours, so I'll give it a try!"

"No, you'll stretch it to pieces. Please take a look at your breasts and butt, thank you." An Nuan snorted a little shyly and proudly. It's not a good thing to be plump in these two places. Some clothes don't fit well. It looks good, but it will make people feel too tempting.

This is Liu Changan's size determined by hand feel, how can you fit it?This is why An Nuan is shy.

"This material is very elastic!" Liu Yuewang said unwillingly, "Well, you try it first, and I'll try again later, if you really can't get it in, I promise not to damage yours."

"After that, Liu Chang'an and I will go out to play, so don't call one after another!" An Nuan thought for a while, and must make a deal with her.

Liu Yuewang nodded with some difficulty. Of course, the point is that Liu Chang'an is so talented, which is impressive. It's not the reason why she can't refuse the extremely beautiful cheongsam and must try it.