Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Once things go wrong, it's almost impossible for them to work in luxury stores again.

They can't help but complain about Hermann. If she didn't stir up the flames here today, how could they have said such things and angered Elle?

Elle glanced at he Manni: "Miss He, your figure and temperament are not in line with our design. Please look for other talents."

He Manni's white face turned red in an instant.

The shop assistants, who dare to continue to hold Hermann's wedding dress, rushed to pick off her wedding dress, so as not to make Elle more unhappy.

For a while, the store was in a mess, and from time to time Hemann screamed: "I am your super VIP customer, you can't do this to me..."

"Miss He, let's go." Elle turned her head and looked at Henning. "I'll make you laugh."

He Ning smiles: "it is said that Miss Elle is still busy in England. Will this delay your time?"

"Of course, I'm going to keep on coming back after what the third master told me." Elle laughs.

He Ning is even more strange. Elle's fame is so famous that she has developed very well in the United States and Italy. Why should she obey Shen Jingyu's arrangement?

Because the shallow communication can not be deep, he Ning naturally can not ask such questions in detail.

When he Ning arrived at Elle's VIP room, he knew what the so-called luxury VIP room was.

The top floor of the mall, the whole floor, is Elle's so-called VIP room. The layout and supplies inside are exquisite to every detail.

Those things have no logo, but they are visible to the naked eye and extremely textured. I'm afraid they are all private high-end customization.

There are at least hundreds of designers and assistants waiting to help her tailor.

And Elle is just their leader.

When they have collected all the details and data and provided them to Elle, Elle will finally write the design and modification.

The wedding dress is completely hand-made. Their work starts with silk thread. Even the cloth is woven by hand. All other stitches are done by designers manually.

Elle inquired carefully about he Ning's preferences and requirements, and several assistants beside her made detailed records.

By the time it was evening, Elle said with a smile, "I'll send you the design in a few days. If you have any suggestions, we'll revise them later."

"Thank you, Miss Elle." He Ning politely thanks her. She glimpses Elle's plane ticket to England. It seems that her next trip is to return to the royal family to deal with the prince's marriage.

He Ning is very grateful to her, said: "then I will not disturb you, leave first."

"I'll have you sent back." Elle said immediately.

But see he Ning behind the time, then smile more open: "do not seem to use, the escort came over."

In the VIP room, Shen Jingyu's figure appears and strides towards this side.

When he arrived at he Ning's side, his hand naturally placed on his waist and said, "I'll pick you up."

In front of the outsider's face, his a small move, let he Ning red face.

Elle grinned.

He Ning subconsciously bowed his head, but did not dare to see Elle.

Shen Jingyu didn't avoid suspicion at all. She put her palm on her waist and calmly found a position to put it down. She pulled the body she wanted to stay away from and pulled it towards herself.