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

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I'll be quick~"

Qianzhi held the scissors, and a smile flashed across her cold and beautiful face.

Although she was ready, she was still a little excited to be able to customize clothes with such a perfect beauty.

Just looking at that perfectly proportioned figure, Qianzhi's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance.

"Mr. Lin, please don't move, I'm about to start~"

As she said, Qianzhi's white fingers skillfully compared the tape measure on Lin Ze's body.

Her cold and beautiful face was serious, and she concentrated on measuring every part of Lin Ze's body.

When dealing with such things, no matter who the other party is, even if Qianzhi's heart is not calm, her attitude is still meticulous.

Click~ Click~

Then, after confirming the size, Qianzhi cut off the excess part.

"Okay~"

The scissors gently rotated in Qianzhi's white hands, and she was very satisfied with the perfect size of the ruler in her hand.

With this, I can customize the most beautiful and fashionable clothes in the world for the beauty in front of me.

This is also a very exciting thing for a tailor like me.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Qianzhi's beautiful eyes.

"What kind of clothes are you going to customize, Mr. Lin?"

"Are there any requirements for color and style?"

Qianzhi's white fingers gently twisted the roll of paper in her hand.

"There is no requirement for style, as for color... white is fine!"

Lin Ze thought for a while, and a trace of thought flashed across his face.

Rather than saying that there is really no requirement for style, it is better to say that Lin Ze does not know how to choose a style.

After all, Lin Ze in his previous life did not buy clothes much, and he stayed at home most of the time.

It is also common to wear two sets of clothes in a summer.

As for the color, it is simply because Lin Ze likes white.

After all, I have white hair, and with a white robe, I may feel that white clothes are better than snow.

"White?"

After hearing his words, Qianzhi thought in her heart, her beautiful eyes moving.

Indeed, according to Lin Ze's figure and hair color, white is indeed a good choice.

If you can wrap a red belt around your waist, you can better show your temperament.

Thinking about it, Qianzhi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a hint of impatience flashed across her cold face.

In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Qianzhi's mind.

"Sister Qianzhi, what else do I need to do?"

Looking at Qianzhi's beautiful eyes flashing, her expression impatient, and swallowing her saliva from time to time, Lin Ze touched his head and felt a little weird.

It's just making a piece of clothing, not making anything else. Is it necessary to be so excited?

"Well, Mr. Lin just needs to sit aside obediently, and leave the rest to your sister~"

Qianzhi turned around, with her back to Lin Ze, and there was a hint of joy in her cold voice.

Tap, tap, tap~

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the empty room.

Qianzhi held a pencil and stood in front of a table piled with countless materials and tools.

Qianzhi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and her white fingers gently twisted the pencil and wrote and drew on the drawing from time to time.

The outline of a set of exquisite and fashionable clothes soon appeared on the drawing, and the face of the character was Lin Ze's face.

I have to say that the clothes in the picture are already quite exquisite...

But even facing such a drawing paper, Qianzhi's eyes flashed a little dissatisfied.

This alone is not enough to perfectly reflect Lin Ze's temperament.

Then Qianzhi threw the drawing paper aside and picked up another one.

No...

After a while, another drawing paper was thrown out again.

Qianzhi's white fingers turned to the next one.

Still no...

Qianzhi's beautiful face was thoughtful, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, showing her nobility and elegance perfectly.

Blending with the background behind, it is as beautiful as a world-famous painting.

"Ha~"

Lin Ze behind him yawned, feeling a little bored.

Although the clothes made are very exquisite, the waiting process is quite difficult.

After all, Lin Ze is also very bored now, he can't find anything to do, and there is nothing to do.

At this moment, Lin Ze only hopes that Kamisato Ayaka and Xiao Gong can come back soon and take him to see the fireworks show soon.

It is really difficult to kill time here.

"Ha~"

Lin Ze yawned again, but his eyes fell unconsciously on Qianzhi opposite.

In the dim light, Qianzhi's cold and beautiful face was sprinkled with beautiful eyes full of seriousness.

Her hands quickly, a layer of sweat has already appeared on her forehead.

Because the table is not high enough, Qianzhi's body tilted forward slightly, and the pair of slender legs wrapped in black silk were completely wrapped in front of Lin Ze.

"Hiss~"

Lin Ze looked blankly for a moment and quickly moved his eyes away, feeling a little embarrassed.

After all, looking at it once is respectful, and it is a bit impolite to keep looking at it.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Okay, now it's perfect~"

Just then, Qianzhi in front suddenly trembled slightly, and even the pair of slender black silk legs shook a little.

Her slender fingers clamped the white drawing paper, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

On the drawing paper was a peerless young man wearing a white robe with a red belt around his waist. He had sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his face was cold, like a banished immortal in the world.

There were some light blue stripes engraved on the white robe, which looked more ethereal.

The peerless young man on the drawing paper is Lin Ze~

"Perfect, this design is perfect~"

Qianzhi looked at the drawing paper in her hand, with a hint of satisfaction in her beautiful eyes.

Only in this way can the handsomeness and temperament of Mr. Lin be perfectly demonstrated. If a crown can be added, it will be even more perfect.

Thinking of this, Qianzhi's beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"The next step is to take action..."

Qianzhi picked up the canvas in her hand and turned around, happily walking towards Lin Ze.

But at this moment, the high heels under the black silk suddenly stepped on the extra fabric on the ground.

"Ah~"

Then, Qianzhi felt her body lighten, and the whole person fell down.

"Danger..."

After seeing this scene, Lin Ze subconsciously stood up and prepared to catch it.

Plop~

A loud noise echoed in the empty clothing store.

On the ground, Qianzhi fell forward in Lin Ze's arms in an indecent posture.

"Mr. Lin... I'm sorry~"

Qianzhi's face flushed, and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

Feeling the burning breath that belonged to Lin Ze around her, her breathing was slightly hurried.

"It's okay, I know Sister Qianzhi also fell accidentally..."

Lin Ze shook his head gently, with a warm smile on his face.

After all, the other party couldn't have done it on purpose, and he was not injured.

It's just...

"Sister Qianzhi... Can you get up first..."

Lin Ze took a breath of cold air, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Um... No... Sorry..."

After realizing that this posture was indecent, Qianzhi quickly got up, and her cheeks became even redder.

She looked like a red apple, and with that cold and beautiful face, she looked very cute.

[Qianzhi's treasure unlocking progress: 40%]

At the same time, the progress above Qianzhi's head also increased rapidly.

From this, it can be seen that her mood at the moment is quite uneasy.

Bang~

Just then, the door of the warehouse behind the clothing store was suddenly opened.

"What happened?"

"Sister Qianzhi, are you okay?"

Then, Xiaohua's figure poked out from inside, her face full of anxiety.

Then when she saw Qianzhi and Lin Ze intertwined on the ground, she was a little confused.

"Sister Qianzhi, are you playing a new game?"