Female God: At the beginning, she was picked up by Kamisato Ayaka and taken home

"Okay, let's get started now..."

Looking at Qianzhi in front of him, Lin Ze nodded.

But he couldn't help but feel a little confused, even though he did take the initiative to buy clothes.

And Qianzhi sister did offer to make clothes for him many times before...

It seems that the other party always has an indescribable excitement about making clothes with him.

For example, now he can feel that the red-haired beauty in front of him is already a little excited.

This makes him feel confused. After all, it's just a custom-made dress. Is it necessary to be so excited?

But even if he was thinking about it, Lin Ze didn't ask the doubts in his heart but nodded.

"Come over here with me, Mr. Lin..."

Qianzhi nodded to Ling Ze, and then stretched out her white and smooth arm and pointed to the distance.

"Okay, is it the same as before?"

Lin Ze looked at Qianzhi in front of him and nodded, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

It should be the same steps as before, first take something to measure yourself.

Then sister Qianzhi will go get some fabrics and come back to get them in a few days.

"Something is a little different..."

Qianzhi shook her head at Lin Ze, and a hint of red flashed across her cold and delicate face.

As if she had thought of something very exciting and thrilling, she also had a smile on her face.

And this smile is very common, but it appears on Qianzhi's cold and beautiful face, which adds a little different feeling.

"Is it a little different?"

Hearing this, Lin Ze looked at Qianzhi in front of him, and there was a little more curiosity in his eyes.

Different steps? Generally, making clothes is not a few steps back and forth.

Are there other steps?

Regarding this, he was a little curious and surprised...

"Follow sister~"

Qianzhi had a smile on her face, and then stretched out her white arms and gently embraced Lin Ze.

"Follow sister here, you will know..."

Qianzhi's voice was cold and pleasant, with a hint of tenderness.

"Okay!"

Lin Ze felt a strange feeling when he looked at Qian Zhi in front of him.

But he still nodded and followed subconsciously.

Then Qian Zhi took him to the dressing room.

"It's inside~"

"Mr. Lin, come in with me!"

Qian Zhi nodded to Lin Ze and pushed the door open with her white fingers.

As if there was some treasure inside, she was very excited now.

An unnatural blush flashed across her cold and beautiful face...

But it appeared on his face, although it seemed abrupt, but it also added a very charming feeling.

Squeak~

As the door was pushed open, the scene inside also appeared in front of Lin Ze.

It was different from the last time he came. Although there were a lot of clothes piled up, there were obviously a lot more clothes this time.

And it was the same type of clothes. Although the styles were different, it could be seen that they were all made for one person.

Looking at all this, Lin Ze's eyes also flashed with a hint of doubt.

Why are there so many more clothes here and they all seem to belong to one person.

Does one person really need so many clothes?

And does Sister Qianzhi make clothes for one person every day?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Ze became more and more confused.

"Mr. Lin~"

Just at this time, Qianzhi in front of him also turned his head and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Do you know whose clothes these are?"

Qianzhi looked at Lin Ze in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

"Ah?"

Lin Ze looked at the clothes in front of him, and then picked up one at random.

The workmanship is very delicate and the fabric is very comfortable. It looks like it should be for men, very good-looking.

However, this size is somewhat similar to mine, and I don't know why...

Thinking in his heart, Lin Ze also gently stroked the clothes in front of him.

"These are all what I made for Mr. Lin during this period..."

Qianzhi took a piece of clothing from the hanger at random, put it in the palm of his hand and stroked it gently.

"All made for me?"

After hearing this, Lin Ze had a trace of doubt on his face.

Why did Sister Qianzhi make so many clothes for him?

I don't remember that I have ever commissioned so many clothes...

And speaking of which, I don't need so many clothes to wear, at most two or three sets should be enough......

Thinking in his heart, Lin Ze's face also had a hint of surprise.

"I made these for you according to your size..."

"Because I thought that Mr. Lin's figure would not change much, so I made them according to the size you gave me at that time."

"I thought at that time that you would need these clothes one day, so I kept them."

"I put all the ideas I could think of into these clothes."

"I wonder if you like them, Mr. Lin?"

As she said this, Qianzhi also gently stroked the clothes in front of her, with a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes.

"I like it very much, thank you, Sister Qianzhi..."

Lin Ze picked up a piece of clothing at random. It was a black robe with many marks engraved on it.

Although I didn't see this dress anywhere at that time, it was very novel.

It fits the characteristics of Qianzhi's clothing, but it is very beautiful.

So what Lin Ze said before was not against his will, but he felt that he liked it very much from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister Qianzhi, I can't take all the clothes!"

Lin Ze felt helpless as he looked at the pile of clothes in front of him.

They look good, but there's nothing he can do if there are too many clothes...

"Too many?"

Hearing this, Qianzhi lowered her head and thought about it, with a trace of thought on her face.

"If there are too many clothes, then Mr. Lin, just pick a few that you think are more beautiful before leaving..."

After thinking about it, Qianzhi raised her head and looked at Lin Ze seriously.

After hearing this, Lin Ze nodded and began to choose carefully.

At this time, Qianzhi behind him quietly stepped back a few steps.

Walking to the door of the gate, the white fingers were placed on the door lock.

Click~

With a crisp sound in the air, the door lock was completely locked.

"Hmm?"

After hearing the sound, Lin Ze also turned his head with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

What's going on?

The door lock is broken?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Ze was also a little confused.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you let me measure the size again~"

"After all, if you are not satisfied with these clothes, I can make them for you again..."

Qianzhi's delicate and cold face was smiling.

Her white fingers took out a measuring tape from somewhere.

As her fingers danced, the measuring tape made a snapping sound in the air.

From a distance, it looked like a rope...

"Sister Qianzhi, what do you want to do?"

After seeing this scene, Lin Ze couldn't help but take a few steps back.

For some reason, he felt that Sister Qianzhi now.

was a little weird...