"Don't you leave for a meal?" Li Chengjun was holding a large and small food bag in his hand, looking very rich.

"No, I have something to do. I will try your skills again another day." Lin Yike changed his shoes at the entrance and walked away quickly in his high heels.

The doors were closed. Li Chengjun threw the ingredients into the refrigerator and cooked in person to make a few dishes.

To be honest, his cooking skills are really average. Mr. Li has been in the kitchen before, and after Zhao Yingxuan became pregnant, he was afraid that the ingredients outside would not be fresh, so he started to learn cooking.

"I started the recipe yesterday. You can try the two newly learned dishes." Li Chengjun took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish and put it into Zhao Yingxuan's bowl.

"Well, it's quite delicious." Zhao Yingxuan said as he bit the fish.

Lee Sung-jun also took a bite, and then said a little apologetically, "It seems that I forgot to add salt, sorry."

"It's pretty good, the taste is very tender. It's not suitable for pregnant women to eat too salty." Zhao Yingxuan picked up another piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth.

Li Chengjun held chopsticks in one hand and held Zhao Yingxuan's hand in the other, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Cheng Jun, in the afternoon, I want to go to Chengbei Prison." Zhao Yingxuan suddenly said. Yesterday, his mother called and said that his father Zhao Zhixin had made a good transformation inside, but he just missed her very much.

Lee Sung-jun was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'll be with you."

"Okay." Zhao Yingxuan smiled at him, his eyes feeling soft and warm.

Li Chengjun lowered his head to pick up food and thought, "That's it, I should let go of my old grievances." After all, he is a vulgar man who is greedy for the warmth of reality."

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On the other side, Lin Yike's red Maserati stopped in front of a narrow alley.

She got out of the car with the manuscript and walked along the long stone road into the alley.

The manuscript in Lin Yike's hand was slightly yellowed, which should be a work from many years ago. The pencil mark on it was even a little blurred. There were a few lines of words written in the bottom corner: Flower's wedding garland, A Yao and Jingyu, and the date of signature was three years ago.

When Lin Yike got the manuscript, he knew that the manuscript must have been taken wrong. Such a manuscript with a long time and signed a name will definitely have different meanings for the designer.

Lin Yike had a brief hesitation, but he really liked it, so he decided to come and give it a try.

Lin Yike walked in his high heels and walked along the winding stone road. At the end of the alley, there was a glass house. The area was not very large, and it was estimated that it was less than 100 square meters. Various fashions were hung in the glass window. The sign in front of the door reads: "There is nowhere to be seen as a studio."

Lin Yike pushed the door and walked into the store. The wind chime on the top of the door swayed, making a crisp sound.

"Hello, you can take a look at it casually. The clothes in the store can be tailored." A girl's voice came from the store.

Lin Yike looked in the sound and saw a girl in her early twenties sitting in the bar, wearing a casual sweater, medium-sized appearance, and looking very white.

Lin Yike subconsciously walked around the store. The clothes in the store were beautiful, and each of them was unique and unique, not inferior to those high-end fashion stores in the city center.

Lin Yike took a look at a Chinese cheongsam at a glance and looked at the price. It was more than 2,000 yuan. Compared with those scaryly expensive high-end fashion stores, this price is considered cheap and cheap.

"The clothes in our store are designed by our boss, and are customized by hand. The colors and patterns on them can be changed. This way, it is not easy to wear the same clothes when worn." The girl behind the bar came over and handed her a thick picture album.

There are small samples of fabric and patterns in the picture album.

Lin Yike looked through the picture album casually and asked casually: "The store is open in such a remote place, do you usually have customers?"

"There are few people here. Our store is basically full of regular customers, and the customers introduced by regular customers are enough to be busy. Moreover, our boss is particularly good at watching the dishes. He slaughtered those rich ladies and ladies who have a lot of money and are particularly picky. Those working-class girls make very little money."

Lin Yike: “…”

It turns out that business can do this! She subconsciously glanced at herself and felt like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Just this one, the green green bamboo pattern." Lin Yike said.

"Okay. There are 2,300,300, Miss, card swipe or cash."

"Cash." When Lin Yike opened his handbag to get the cash, the wedding manuscript fell out.

The girl saw the manuscript at first glance and said in surprise: "You are from the wedding company! It's enough to send the manuscript back by express delivery. Please send it here in person. Let's do this, I'll give you 10% off the clothes for you."

Lin Yike: “…”

She took off the mask and hat from her face and showed her true face. The girl recognized her all at once and covered her mouth in surprise, "You, you are Lin Yike!"

Lin Yike smiled slightly, took out the wedding manuscript, and asked politely, "Are your boss here? I like this wedding dress she designed very much. I hope I can wear it at my wedding."

"It turns out that the wedding company is choosing wedding dresses for you. I'm wondering, who has such a big show?" After the girl said, her face showed a bit of embarrassment, "But our boss will definitely not sell this wedding dress."

"The price is easy to negotiate, I don't mind being slaughtered." Lin Yike quipped with a few points, "What's more, there are many media and well-known people at my wedding. I wore your studio's wedding dress, which was a free advertisement, which is beneficial to your studio."

After hearing this, the girl shook her head, "It's certainly not possible. Our boss doesn't care about money at all. People who don't like you don't make any money. People who are interested will give you money for free if they don't make money. Although I don't know what the specific meaning of this wedding manuscript is, it is definitely very important to our boss. I accidentally took it wrong and almost drove it away by the boss. She usually has a good temper and rarely even speaks loudly. It's because I took the wrong wedding manuscript and she scolded her to death."

After the girl finished speaking, she looked at the wedding manuscript with a gaze, hoping to grab it back.

Lin Yike also looked at the wedding manuscript with a gaze, and didn't want to return it at all.

It was at this moment that the wind chime at the entrance of the store rang, and the girl looked at the door, looking relieved. "The boss is back, you can talk to her yourself."

Lin Yike subconsciously turned around and saw a tall and thin woman walking in. She looked at a maximum of 25 or 26 years old. She was wearing a beige long windbreaker and looked very beautiful and delicate, just like the person in the painting.

Lin Yike has always been very confident in his appearance, but at this time he feels like he has been left behind for several streets.

Where did this girl come from? This appearance is definitely one of the best even in the entertainment industry where there are many beautiful women.

Lin Yike even felt that when she stood beside her, she was instantly turned into a firewood girl.
Chapter completed!