Chapter 362 (1/2)

After the cat and dog left, Du Ziyuan went out alone and planned to breathe fresh air, but he met the Wen sisters head-on.

”Mr. Shanfeng, you're offline.” said his sister Wen Hongyue.

”Yes,” said Du Ziyuan, ”what are you doing?” he saw that the two sisters had changed their new clothes and held a lot of boxes in their hands. He didn't know what they contained.

Sister Wen cuilong put down the box and said to Du Ziyuan excitedly, ”Mr. Shan and Shanfeng, we have prepared some new clothes for you as gifts. I hope you don't dislike it.”

Du Ziyuan looked at her in surprise: ”can you still make clothes?” it wouldn't be too strange for him to put it on Nie Xue. After all, the woman knows too many things, but the Wen sisters are martial artists. How can they still tailor?

Wen cuilong explained, ”it's just a little hobby. Sometimes we can't calm down when practicing martial arts, so we like to make clothes.”

”Really?” that's reasonable. Some people who like calligraphy and chess are also for self-cultivation.

Du Ziyuan suddenly changed his face. He asked the two women, ”tell me the truth, you wouldn't have been a man? You've practiced a secret script of 'want to practice divine skill, wave a knife from the Palace'. If so, you can say, don't worry, I won't look at you with colored eyes.” when it comes to women workers and martial arts, what he thought of at the first time was Eastern invincibility.

”What are you talking about?” Wen cuilong couldn't laugh or cry. ”Of course we are women, or I'll take off my clothes and check for you?”

Du Ziyuan quickly shook his head: ”Er, no, no, I'm talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously...”

Wen cuilong didn't mind either. She asked, ”do you see the bow of Xiaoying and Xiaohan? Is it good-looking?”

Du Ziyuan said, ”it's very cute. Did you do it?”

”Yes.”

Wen cuilong said, opened the box and took out a set of lavender embroidered gold silk dress: ”look at this one again, is it nice?”

Du Ziyuan looked around and said, ”it's very nice, but there's something wrong with this size. Does anyone in our family wear a skirt of this size?”

The skirt looks big at a glance. Whether it's Wen cuilong himself, Lin Yuxiao and Nie Xue, the size is not appropriate, not to mention yingmengberry and Ning Hanlu. Wen Hongyue directly said that the only suitable one is probably Xiao Jin. But if you look carefully, her chest is too tight, and her two balls of meat can't be stuffed in.

Who would that be for? Or is she just doing it for fun and not going to wear it for anyone?

Du Ziyuan was reasoning, and suddenly found that Wen cuilong was staring at himself with hot eyes.

”What are you doing?”

”Mr. Shanfeng, this dress is specially made according to your size. It's so beautiful. Don't you want to try it?”

”...” Du Ziyuan's face turned from normal to black, then to red, and finally to purple, ”don't want to! Get out!”

With that, he disappeared directly in front of the sisters. Wen cuilong, who only left a regretful face, stood on the beach: ”unfortunately, it took me many days to do it.”

”Sister, I don't think it's a problem in this regard,” Wen Hongyue said. ”Aren't you afraid that he will drive you out of the house?”