Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Half a dozen minutes later, he handed the report to Ad and said coldly, “It's ruined. ”

Tak took it: "Yes, sir. ”

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Anmi Group tailoring department.

Song didn't worry about looking at the machinery placed by the department.

She'll make clothes, but that's needlework, stitched up one needle at a time.

These tailors in front of her, she wouldn't at all.

"You don't know how to use a tailoring machine? ”

Song nodded honestly: “No. ”

The original owner had never used such a thing, and she had never seen it before in her life.

The chancellor laughed with humility and grace, "Didn't you say you could tailor? ”

Song has no worries and doesn't know how to explain it.

“The fabric you need, I'm ready.” Chang An walked into a quiet tailoring room with Song Wuoxiao.

There is only one tailor inside, a large flat table next to the tailor, and there are many different colors of fabric neatly arranged.

A basket next to the fabric with all sorts of gadgets to make clothes.

Song Wuxi walked over and touched the fabric. It felt so good!

“As you requested, there are two silks.” Chang An looked at Song with a smile in his eyes.

Song Feng turned around and looked at An Chang Kyung with a smile. "Thank you. ”

Chang Xiang smiled shallow: “I would be happy to help you. ”

“Time is running out, and I'm about to start.” Song said without concern.

Chang-kyung looked at her and said, "You really don't need help? ”

Ask at least a tailor to guide her with a tailor.

Song Xiao smiled: “No need. ”

“But you won't use a tailor.” The chancellor congratulated him.

“Hands are more sophisticated. ”

Chang complimented his dark, inky eyes and was rarely surprised, "Are you going to make that garment on the drawing without a tailoring machine? ”

Song Nodded without worrying about anything. “Hmm. ”

Chang couldn't help but laugh: “It's incredible. ”

So complicated clothes, how long will it take?

"" There are a lot of incredible things about the world, "said Song. ”

For example, she was reborn here.

“I look forward to it.” The chancellor congratulated him.

“I look forward to it, too.” Song did not worry about removing the fabric. Chang An congratulated him, came up and helped him.

“Do you need my help?” Congratulations.

Song had no worries. “Not yet," he laughed. ”

“Okay, then I'll go back to work. If you need anything from me or my secretary, we'll have lunch together. ”

Song didn't worry too much, nodded, “Hmm. ”

After Chang went out, Song Wuxi started working.

She doesn't even have to look at the picture she's drawing to size the amount of fabric she needs, mark it, and cut it open.

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Noon.

Gu Jiangyin sat coldly at the dining table with a shaded face.

Song, didn't the dead woman come back for lunch this morning?

Why haven't you come back yet?

He also deliberately made Xu Jing a lot of delicious, nutritious, light, and body-fitting products.

It's half past 1: 00. She hasn't come back yet.

With the passage of time and every second, Gu Jiao's face grew colder and colder.

Even the temperature of the entire villa is dropping.

Even Xu Jing outside the villa felt a storm coming.

Miss, why didn't you come back?

At this time, Song has no worries. He is constantly making clothes...