Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

No crib, no rocking chair, no rocking Trojan horse, nothing on the wall, not even a warm light.

It's like falling from heaven to hell.

She's not even qualified to see his wedding.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't cry anymore. She raised the back of her hand, wiped her eyes and took a deep breath. She went to the large wardrobe in front of her and opened it. There were more than 10 different cloth hanging in it.

There are also six small baskets woven from small vines, which are similar to winding. Inside are cotton, buckwheat skin, Luoshen flower, cypress, chrysanthemum and mulberry leaves (all materials that can be filled, such as filling pillows have different effects).

Ye Qingcheng used some cotton dolls before.

She gently stretched out her hand and touched the material of these fabrics. They are very high-quality. At a glance, she knew that they are the material of clothes.

Resisting the pain in his eyes, ye Qingcheng chose some suitable fabrics: the skin color of Dongfang Shijin is white, so it is more suitable for some dark clothes, which can better set off this advantage. Ye Qingcheng chose dark brown fabrics and dark gray brown checkered fabrics——

Yes, ye Qingcheng didn't know why. She wanted to make a dress for Dongfang Shijin, which was the dress for their distant wedding. In early China, her daughter's wedding dress was completed by herself or her mother.

Ye Qingcheng can't tell why. It's clear that Dongfang Shijin doesn't lack clothes at all. Maybe she wants to spend the boring time here and give herself a little comfort - she will wait patiently for Dongfang Shijin to pick her up, and then wait for Dongfang Shijin to give her a wedding for them

Ye Qingcheng's mood was extremely noisy. Even at this moment, there was a feeling that she was almost crazy. Maybe it was because all this came too suddenly. Although she had made psychological preparations, this day came so suddenly

She didn't know the detailed size of Oriental world brocade clothes. She could only give a general range through her own estimation, and then began to feel it a little bit.

Ye Qingcheng took down the cloth and suddenly remembered that Dongfang Shijin had left here to change clothes, although there were only a few shirts.

Ye Qingcheng compared the size of the shirt and recorded it in detail. Then he sat in front of the sewing machine and began to cut carefully

Her tears almost burst into tears, but she forced herself to focus on cutting, so that she wouldn't hear the loud music outside the castle

What kind of luxurious scene should it be outside?

Ye Qingcheng bit his lip hard, marked the cloth with special chalk, and modified the cutting piece compared with the size of the shirt

It seems that only in this way can ye Qingcheng's reason of almost collapse be diluted.

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And then.