This devil is too sticky

Chapter 384
Feng Qi is very serious at the moment, imagining the appearance of casual clothes in her mind, and tailoring them little by little.

She had already learned some from Li Yueyan last time, and after consolidating it today, she finally found some tricks.She didn't learn it last time, because she didn't want to do it, but this time she made up her mind to make a suit for him. She studied it very hard and got started very quickly.

Now Changsun Yuanhao is working hard to study and purify those mutated ghosts. Once he finds a way, he can find Bingxi.

Perhaps the day of leaving is not far away.

After arriving in this world, she passively or actively accepted everything he gave, and she never gave him anything.

After being dragged to the tailor shop by him today, I really wanted to leave something special for him.

Feng Qi doesn't like the serious and formal clothes that men wear in suits. She prefers a slightly casual style. Judging by the appearance and figure of her eldest grandson Yuanyi, she must be more attractive.

call!
After the last scissors, the outline was finally cut out, and the rest was stitching together the specific details.

But she might not be able to complete those tasks today, so she still has to ask the master in front of her for advice.

"Sister Feng, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Feng Qi put down the scissors, carefully arranged the cut cloth, and smiled mysteriously.

"A different set of clothes, if it is successful, I will also draw a pattern for you."

The eldest grandson Nianqi looks sweet and lovely, she must look beautiful in a princess dress.

"Great, Sister Feng can definitely do it successfully. But how did you choose this color, the size is not for you, could it be——for Brother Wang?"

After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at Feng Qi with shining eyes. Ever since she accidentally saw two people hugging each other that day, she realized that there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between them.

Maybe it won't be long before the palace will hold a wedding.

"Well, well, my brother is still waiting, let's go to eat."

Feng Qi didn't hide it, and she didn't tell her eldest grandson Nianqi not to talk nonsense like before, and even more excited her eldest grandson Nianqi, she ran out first.

"Brother Wang, Sister Feng is making clothes for you."

In Changsun Yuanyi's courtyard, Changsun Nianqi reported out of breath, that she found that Brother Wang was not so cold these days, and even when he mentioned Feng Qi, she could still see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Feng Qi promised him that he would make him a set of clothes, her eyes lit up when she heard what elder Sun Nianqi said.

"What color did she choose? What style did she make?"

The eldest grandson Yuanyi was very curious about this and asked two questions in a row.

"Hey, I knew Brother Wang wanted to know, Sister Feng—"

"Pink."

Before grandson Nianqi could speak, Feng Qi walked in from the outside, grinned at grandson Yuanyi, and successfully saw a certain man standing there in a daze.

"Didn't my brother say that he likes pink the most? I went to buy it last night."

Feng Qi walked over and sat down beside Changsun Yuanyi, took out a pink cloth from her bosom, and stuffed it into Changsun Yuanyi's hand.

"It's this color, you see, my brother complements this color more."

"..."

Looking at the bright colors in his hands, Changsun Yuanyi's mouth twitched, his face full of helplessness.

"As long as Xiaoqi can make it, pink is fine!"

The voice condensed into a single line and reached Feng Qi's ears. This time let her practice her hands first, and next time she will personally supervise her.

The eldest grandson Nianqi on the side lowered her head and sneered. It seems that Sister Feng wanted to surprise Brother Wang, but she almost missed it...

(End of this chapter)