weak waist

Yue Yanshu seemed to have thought of something, and pulled Gu Shanghuai into the car, "Let's take you somewhere."

After getting in the car, Yue Yanshu told the driver the address and asked him to drive there.

It is an urban village on the outskirts of Beijing, but because the rent is cheap, many people who come to Beijing come here to rent a house, so at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, this urban village is also very lively.

There are various food trucks on both sides of the narrow road. Young people coming back from get off work will choose one of the various food trucks to eat their dinner.

Yue Yanshu ran over and bought two grilled sausages, but when the chef was grilling them, Gu Shanghuai silently added: "No condiments."

Yue Yanshu: "..." You are somewhat rude.

Uncle Grilled Sausage: "..." People who wear clothes touch people, so why can't they eat food that people eat?
Yue Yanshu smiled and hugged Gu Shanghuai's arm, "I had just recovered from my fever, and he was worried that I had a sore throat. I had completely forgotten about it."

When the uncle heard this, he shouted, "There are not many men who are so careful nowadays. How about falling in love?"

"Married, the child is almost four years old." Yue Yanshu saw the sausage handed over by his uncle, and excitedly took the too clean sausage and handed the other one to Gu Shanghuai.

"That's even more rare, little girl, you're marrying well." He is handsome and attentive.

"Well, I think so too." Yue Yanshu accepted the compliment without any politeness and pulled Gu Shanghuai away who was a little happier.

Gu Shanghuai doesn't like this kind of place, but he likes to read Yueyan books and chat with others and praise him.

The tasteless grilled sausage Yue Yanshu was also very enjoyable to eat, but Gu Shanghuai didn't move his mouth. Mr. Gu really couldn't eat this food. It was all starch, and he didn't know what it tasted like.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yue Yanshu took his dick directly and put it to his mouth, "Take one bite, just one bite."

"Book of Yue Banquet..."

"One bite."

Gu Shanghuai found that Yue Yanshu became more and more difficult to deal with after he learned to act coquettishly.

Gu Shanghuai couldn't bear to refuse Yue Yanshu who pitifully asked him to eat. He frowned and took a bite. As expected, his mouth was full of starch.

Gu Shanghuai took a bite, and Yue Yanshu gnawed two starch sausages with satisfaction.

"Is this the place you want to take me to?" Gu Shanghuai carefully protected her from others bumping into her. He was not very satisfied with the security and planning of this place.

"Of course not, but you are here, I will take you around." Yue Yanshu probably saw what Gu Shanghuai was thinking, and said directly: "Don't worry, the people who live here have thousands of A few yuan for mental damage, three meals for a few yuan, and even if a thief comes, he has to leave a few yuan behind, so the security here is pretty good."

Gu Shanghuai was noncommittal, as problems were most likely to arise in remote areas.

"Have you ever lived here?" Gu Shanghuai wanted to frown when he thought about Yue Yanshu living here and wearing pajamas and a tractor board to buy dinner for a few dollars every day.

"That's not true. It's just that when I was writing the book "Broken Mirror", there was a case involving corpse dismemberment in a busy city." After Yue Yanshu said this, he stood on tiptoes and whispered in Gu Shanghuai's ear: "I'm here. Collected the wind."

Gu Shanghuai waited for her to finish speaking before he straightened up. No wonder he spoke so quietly, otherwise he would have to chase her for several streets if someone heard him.

"It's just ahead. There's an old tailor shop." Yue Yanshu broke off the skewers of the finished sausages and threw them into the trash can, then took Gu Shanghuai there.

Gu Shanghuai looked at the trash can. "In this way, if you break it and throw it in, it will not be picked up and reused by some unscrupulous merchants." Yue Yanshu explained.

Gu Shanghuai: "..." These skills his wife has learned remind him of how ignorant he was in the past, so that his wife can understand these things so well.

Yue Yanshu took Gu Shanghuai into the tailor shop. The person looking after the shop was a girl in her 20s. Yue Yanshu directly said that she wanted to find a tailor. She had made an appointment with the tailor for a dress before.

In fact, it was a few years ago. We made the appointment when Yue Yanshu came to collect news. I wonder if the tailor can still remember it.

The little girl quickly called her master. Fortunately, the tailor still remembered and came over within 10 minutes.

"The little girl who wrote the book, are you really here?" The tailor was over sixty years old and had a loud voice. He still remembered her when he saw the Yueyan book. After all, she looked like a big star, so it was really hard to forget her.

Yue Yanshu greeted the tailor, "This is my husband, Gu Shanghuai. You can call him Xiao Gu."

The tailor took a look at it with his reading glasses and exclaimed, "You are a handsome young man. He is a good match for his talent and looks."

"Thank you." Mr. Gu likes to hear this kind of words.

"Master Tailor, I would like to order a wedding dress from you. I made an appointment with you three years ago."

"Three years ago?" Gu Shanghuai heard this time and looked at Yue Yanshu. They had not met again at that time, so why did she ask Xifu to do it?
"You didn't tell me the story intentionally to lie to me?" the tailor joked with a smile.

Yue Yanshu smiled without any embarrassment after his thoughts were revealed, "How could I lie to you? I am not such a person."

Tailor Master: "But few people order Chinese wedding clothes. If you want to order, you have to wait. I will give you a picture first. Once the picture is ordered, you still need to find the fabric."

"You come up with the map first, money is not an issue." Gu Shanghuai said directly.

He had thought about custom-making a wedding dress for Yue Yanshu, but it was obvious that Yue Yanshu preferred Chinese wedding dresses to custom-made wedding dresses costing tens of millions.

The tailor could see that the man in front of him was not short of money, and he smiled for a moment, "You young people nowadays wear wedding dresses a lot, especially the rich ones, who like to go abroad to customize wedding dresses. In fact, our own Fengguan Xiali is talented it's the best,"

The tailor felt a little sad. Many of the people who came to him for betrothal suits over the years asked him if they could combine Chinese and Western styles. They felt that Fengguan Xia Pei was too heavy, but for them, the real wedding dress should be Fengguan Xia Pei.

"Are you not in a hurry? When is the wedding?" asked the tailor.

"It's not urgent." Yue Yanshu said directly. The child is so old, and the wedding is really not urgent.

Gu Shanghuai: "...Actually, it can be rushed, but it mainly depends on you. We can wait until the wedding dress is decided before arranging the time."

Tailor Master: "Young man, let's add your contact information. This is a happy wedding. It only happens once in a lifetime, so you have to do it well."

Gu Shanghuai directly added the tailor's WeChat and phone number without saying anything. He was probably the first person to ask for Mr. Gu's phone number so readily.

I think it took a long time before Mr. Gu was added to Yue Yanshu.

The world is going down, people's hearts are not old.

After leaving the tailor shop, Gu Shanghuai looked at the peeling paint door. What was sold inside was either out-of-season clothes or bed sheets and quilts. He didn't really want to attack Yue Yanshu, but he was thinking about how to express his doubts. .