The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 326 326. Jasmine Bobo Sea Salt Milk Cap
No. 37, Scissor Lane, Biluo Ancient Town, Qingshan City.

Shen remembers tailoring.

I haven't been back for more than a year. The shop is spotless, the floor seems to have been waxed, and the window sills are not stained with dust.

Everything here is an allusion to the sky-high crane that is unable to escape the quagmire of longing.

The room was full of people. Chen Xiangyin and He Chongtian were sitting on both sides of the tea table, pouring and drinking tea.

Chen Xiangyin took two sips of tea and put down the cup, "Are you going to sit down or not? If not, don't sit down in the future."

"If you don't sit down, don't sit down!" Gu Yunshi wiped away his tears and maybe his nose, "You're pretending to be dead! Even if you don't sue me, you're still taking this kid with you! How long have you known him?"

Huniu felt very sorry for her and blamed Chen Xiangyin, "You don't know, Brother Yunshi almost had to keep your mourning for three years! He couldn't eat or sleep and it made him feel uncomfortable. When you come back, can't you have a better attitude?"

Xuan Guo pointed at Gu Yunshi in a funny way: "Is the relationship between people determined by how long they have known each other?"

He threw the cup into the sky, "She didn't even tell me. Isn't it normal for her not to tell you?"

"What is that? Sister Shen is pretending to be dead just to avoid you!" Gu Yunshi was so emotional that his shoulders twitched.

Shen Ji Tailor suddenly fell into absolute silence, the air solidified, and everyone's movements stopped.

He Chongtian was exuding low air pressure all over his body, as if the teacup in his hand was about to be crushed.

"Brother... don't, don't be angry." Zhou Zheng shrugged Qi Yan's shoulders, hoping that he would be the one to break the deadlock.

Qi Yan shook his head quickly. Everyone knew what He Chongtian had become like in the past year, so wouldn't it be disrespectful to mention this?

He didn't want to hit the muzzle.

After a while, He Chongtian slowly put down his teacup and said a little harshly, "Get out."

Everyone walked out silently.

Chen Xiangyin also walked out, and suddenly a big hand pinched the back of his neck.

"Where are you going?"

……

Early in the morning, Zhou Zheng received a call from He Chongtian and told him two things.

The first thing is to order a narrow bed with a width of 1.2 meters. It should have the same appearance as the narrow bed made by Shen Ji Taiyi, but the structure should be strong.

The second thing is that in three days, He Chongtian and Shen Xiangyin are going to Beijing and must make arrangements in advance.

Zhou Zheng was still puzzled. Shen Ji Taiyi was so small, how could it fit a second bed?
It wasn't until he brought a furniture customization master to the door that he saw the remains of the original bed.

He Chongtian has already taken Agarwood to the tourist area of ​​Qingshan Beifeng to see the embroidery workshop, which is not here.

"The mortise and tenon structure of walnut wood..." The furniture master squatted on the ground and looked at the remains of the narrow bed, confused, "It shouldn't be broken..."

……

"Don't be angry, moisten your throat."

A certain grumpy boss of a tourist area who always had an image like Yama, and who once beat passers-by on the street, was holding a cup of sea salt milk and jasmine milk tea, bending down and following a girl, his smile as bright as the spring breeze in April.

"Don't drink, my throat hurts." The girl finished speaking in a whisper, then reached out and knocked away the milk tea, causing it to splash all over the floor.

The man was not annoyed, and went to hold the girl's hand again. He was not anxious when she was pushed away, and followed behind to coax her.

Merchants on both sides of the street gathered together to observe this spectacle, but they did not dare to look at it openly, fearing that Yama would suddenly change his face.

Since the opening of the tourist area, the number of cranes coming to the sky is not that many, but out of ten visits, someone will see blood eight times.

Everyone agreed: This guy is crazy, unstable, a bad guy, a villain, he should be called to the police and arrested...

"This...is this He Chongtian He Ye?"

"It looks like it, but I'm not sure. Let's take another look..."

"...Were they taken away? Or were they twins?"

"Is this girl from here? She's so beautiful... Why haven't I seen her before?"

"It...can't be...the...proprietress of the embroidery shop...??"

"What?? The rumored beauty and unfortunate embroidery shop proprietress?"

"Isn't he dead?! He's not alone!" "I don't think he looks like Mr. He. He has a dark aura about him. He has a shabby face and the words "Dead Wife" are written on his face. This one looks like...how should I put it? Rong Guang Glowing, looking…”

Someone continued what he said, "It looks very moisturizing."

The two of them looked at each other and understood tacitly: Men understand men. This guy's expression exudes laziness and contentment, and there is still lingering lingering between his eyebrows. He is definitely extremely satisfied.

So, who was the girl he was chasing after with the jasmine pop sea salt milk cap...?
Gu Yunshi walked out of the embroidery workshop and stood halfway up the aisle early to wait. When he saw Chen Xiangyin walking towards him from a distance, his first reaction was to stand on tiptoe and wave, but then he lowered his face and pretended to be cold.

He Chongtian and Shen Xiangyin, they just let it go. They faked their own death and deceived him. They cried for so long and couldn't forgive easily.

Regardless of this, Huniu poked her head out and saw Chen Xiangyin, and immediately waved from a distance, "Sister Shen! Here! Here!"

In the neighborhood watching the theater, someone said: "My surname is Shen."

"The proprietress of the embroidery workshop, isn't her name called Chen Xiangyin?!"

"not dead?!"

"Hey, Huniu from the embroidery shop said that their boss's wife is the most beautiful in the world. I'm still wondering how beautiful she can be. This is a bit foul."

"Not only is she beautiful, I heard that she is very capable and has hard skills, and is no worse than Mr. He."

"So awesome?"

The man raised his chin in the direction of He Chongtian, "Otherwise, look at the red talisman tattoo on his arm. This is Master He. To be able to coax Master He like this is really impressive."

Chen Xiang had a good ear and had heard their discussion from the beginning. However, due to a discomfort in his throat and a bad mood, he smiled and nodded to say hello as he approached. Everyone was stunned and their hearts beat like drums.

Chen Xiangyin followed Huniu into the embroidery workshop.

Once the embroidery workshop is closed, the business will be suspended.

He Chongtian raised his eyebrows with his fingers and said to Gu Yunshi: "Move to a soft chair."

The four of them sat down, and He Chongtian introduced to Chen Xiangyin: "This place is closest to Guangyuan Temple. It is divided into four areas, the handicraft exhibition area, the Qingxiu Ancient and Modern Culture Expo area, the embroidery room, and the embroidery sales area. The embroidery room now has twenty A worker, after the encounter with Rose, Mango brought a few friends here..."

Chen Xiangyin tried to speak, but her throat was broken. She frowned and pinched her neck. He Chongtian immediately poured her tea.

"If you don't drink this, drink the one you just knocked over." Chen Xiang said in a very low voice.

He Chongtian nodded in agreement and looked at Gu Yunshi, "Go to the drink shop at the entrance. Get the signature jasmine bobo sea salt milk cap and ice a large cup of three-point sugar."

"I want you to buy it." Chen Xiang frowned and said to He Chongtian seriously.

He stood up to the sky, straightening his figure and instantly lifted up Lao Gao, "Okay."

As soon as he left, Chen Xiangyin picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

She just wanted to torment He Soaring into the sky and vent her anger.

Gu Yunshi and Huniu were confused when they met.

"Sister Shen, what's wrong with you?" Huniu asked as she tugged on Chen Xiangyin's sleeve, revealing a red mark covered by the stand-up collar of her cheongsam.

"It's a small matter." Chen Xiang said softly with a hoarse voice, "Take me to see it. I heard that I am the boss lady here."

"Well..." Huniu hesitated, "I'll take you to see it."

Entering the main entrance of the Qingxiu Ancient and Modern Culture Expo Area, in the largest exhibition area, under several beams of highly textured light, a lifelike embroidery portrait three meters high and two meters wide is dazzling.

The woman in the embroidered portrait is graceful and graceful. Each of her casual curls is full of vitality. She holds a cigarette in her hand and her expression is very ethereal.

Every stitch, every detail.

Next to the embroidery statue, there is a large text introduction: Chen Xiangyin, the owner of "Huaiyin Embroidery Workshop"...

Chen Xiang was stunned to read the entire chapter, thinking it would be embarrassing, but no, instead, her nose felt sore.

Every word is filled with He Chongtian's love for her, sincere and pure.

No wonder all the vendors know the name "Agarwood Yin".

"Agarwood Yin." The man behind her called her, and Agarwood Yin turned around. The crane was so high that it almost blocked the light outside the door.

Against the light, the outline is enveloped in soft light, holding milk tea in his hand, his expression is a little ashamed.

"The milk cap is gone. They use fresh milk, so it's a little slower and the taste may be a little different. If you try it, if you don't like it, I'll go down and buy it."