Chapter 17 (1/2)

”... Mr. Lin, you only gave me ten minutes to wash and go downstairs. Do you have time to make up for me?” Ye Sixi was speechless.

The traffic flow in front began to move slowly again. This time, it didn't move as before. After a while, Lin Mubei stopped. While driving, he stretched out his hand to straighten her unfinished collar and said faintly, ”it's very nice.”

Ye Sitong was flattered and had no words for a long time.

As soon as the car stopped at the door of the wedding dress shop, a staff came to open the door for her.

Ye Sitong got out of the car. The intensity of the sun made her squint slightly. She followed Lin Mubei to the store.

”I'm looking for your store manager.” Lin Mubei folded his legs and sat on the sofa with one hand around Ye Sitong's waist.

The staff brought tea and said, ”the store manager will come right away. Please wait a moment.”

Lin Mubei nodded, took a newspaper from the table and looked at it.

Ye Sitong was deeply shocked from the moment she entered the door. Each of the listed white wedding dresses was beautiful. She remembered going out with Gu Musheng to a wedding dress shop on the street to pretend that customers had tried the wedding dress. Now it seems that the wedding dress in that shop is less than one ten thousandth of that here.

”Do you like this one?” Lin Mubei asked after staring at one of them for a long time.

”Huh? Oh, no, I'll just look around.” Yesi Tong moved his eyes away.

While talking, a suit man with a small moustache on his chin walked towards them quickly. Before he got there, he laughed and shouted, ”Lin Shao, welcome, what do you need?”

”My fiancee needs a wedding dress.” Lin Mubei shook hands with him, scanned several wedding dresses displayed in the store, and said, ”there is nothing satisfactory in these. Let your best designer design a wedding dress suitable for her for me.”

The man then put his eyes on Ye Sitong, and his surprise flashed: ”I'm the manager of this wedding dress shop. My surname is Fang and my name is Fang Zhen. I don't know what to call Miss?”

”My last name is ye.” Ye Sitong politely extended his hand.

Fang Zhen shook her knuckles, loosened them, and smiled: ”what does Miss Ye's wedding dress look like? What requirements do you have? Our designers will design the wedding dress that is most suitable for you according to your requirements.”

”Er...” Ye Sitong was confused for a moment and said weakly, ”I don't know.”

Fang really looked at Lin Mubei in embarrassment. Lin Mubei frowned slightly and said, ”let the designer draw some manuscripts for me first, and then pick them.”

Fang Zhen agreed and asked, ”when will Lin Shao's wedding be held?”

”Of course, the sooner the better. Give me the first draft tomorrow. I'll have it within a week after I choose. You measure it first.”

As he spoke, he picked up the newspaper again and read it. Fang Zhen hurriedly asked someone to take ye Sitong to measure his size. When ye Sitong came, she knew that this time was the same as the last time she accompanied him to the party. She only had the life to be manipulated and let them toss about without saying a word.