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Chapter 10 Error Drawings
She had said last night that she would make clothes for him.

This morning he had someone bring it to her for measurements.

"The young master said, if Miss Mu can't do it, she will never even try to raise conditions with him!"

"Can you show me the young master's suit?"

The maid shook her head, and directly locked the cloakroom dedicated to Shen Xiaojue: "No way! The young master told you that this must be done by you alone!"

It was obvious that Shen Xiaojue was making things difficult for her, and was more testing her sincerity.

She looked at this rough drawing hopelessly, thinking of her long-abandoned craftsmanship, which was so unfamiliar that she lost her confidence.

But this is an opportunity to win Shen Xiaojue's trust, she can't miss it.

Mu Xi recalled the white shirt, suit jacket, trousers, and tie she touched last night...

Relying on memory, recall the feeling of touching the clothes last night again.

She has been very talented in clothing since she was a child, and has a certain understanding of fabrics.

She finds fabrics based on her feeling, only good fabrics can make good clothes!
She sneakily looked at the proportions of Shen Xiaojue's body, but the size on the design drawing was wrong with the size touched last night!

Could it be that Shen Xiaojue likes to wear loose suits?

"Miss Mu, this is the fabric you want!"

The servant brought the cloth.

These were all Mu Xi figured out by feeling. She touched it lightly with her hands again and again, and the textured material was exactly in line with the material Shen Xiaojue was wearing.

She looked at the place of origin, and found that the fabrics that have crossed the ocean are not cheap!Those who are qualified to help Shen Xiaojue make custom clothes must be at the master level.

But looking back at the design drawing in her hand, based on her knowledge of clothing, she always felt that this design drawing did not look like it was made by a master at all.

The drawings are rough, and there are deviations in even the most basic measurements, which is too substandard.

Last night, she secretly put her hand on Shen Xiaojue's back, and measured the width of his shoulders with her fingertips. The size did not match the width on the drawing at all, and the waist was also wrong!

Mu Xi fell asleep with her arms around Shen Xiaojue last night. Shen Xiaojue is a man who looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

That lean waist, strong and tough, and the golden ratio figure are enough to kill international supermodels in seconds.

In order to accurately confirm the size, Mu Xi picked up the soft ruler and walked to the study.

The door of the study room is closed, and there are no bodyguards outside the door. It seems that Shen Xiaojue has not come back yet.

She reluctantly walked back to the studio.

"Master!"

The voice of a maid downstairs caused Mu Xi to rush out of the studio.

He is back!

She hurriedly took the soft ruler in her hand and walked downstairs.

Shen Xiaojue, who had just returned to the castle, had not had time to take off his coat, and hugged him with an unexpected hug.

Shen Xiaojue stood there coldly, looking at the woman in his arms with cold eyes.

Before he could speak, he felt those slender hands walking over his shoulders.

This provocative light touch made him feel tense, and a rush of desire still arose in him.

He lifted his drooping hand to embrace Mu Xi, his warm breath sprayed on top of her head, his handsome face was bent down and buried on her neck, his heavy breathing was more appropriate and hot, and his thin lips kissed...

Mu Xi, who had no time to dodge, was taken aback, she subconsciously held the soft ruler hidden behind Shen Xiaojue in her hand.

"What are you doing?" His magnetic voice sounded in his ear.

Mu Xi was flattered and turned her face away in panic.

"Say!"

A big hand suddenly grabbed the soft ruler that she was secretly trying to hide from behind, pulled it hard, and threw the soft ruler to the floor.

Mu Xi's eyes widened in fear, and then she looked at the soft ruler on the floor in fear.

"Want to strangle me with a soft ruler?" Shen Xiaojue grabbed her chin, tightened his fingertips, and forced her to look up to him.

(End of this chapter)