This is obviously a happy robe, a happy robe with a lot of thought.


    Shopkeeper Yu said: "princess, for this happy robe, the young master has made great efforts. The material of this happy robe is made of cloud silk. This cloud silk is a rare thing. Even the empress of the palace may not have a cloud silk garment."


    Read text red face way: "happy robe should not be my own preparation?"? What are you fucking about? "


    Wan Kun raised his eyebrows: "don''t you like it?"


    How can she not like it? It''s his heart. She naturally likes it.


    "If you don''t like it, I''ll let them do another one." He has a smile in his eyes, and the little girl''s face is really cute with a shy look.


    "Now that we have done it, why do we have to do it again? It''s too much trouble."


    "That''s like it?" He chuckled.


    She took a look at him and realized that he was on purpose. "Yes, I like it. Are you satisfied now?"


    Wan Kun couldn''t close his mouth, as if he hadn''t laughed so happily for a long time.


    Shopkeeper Yu looked at them and couldn''t help sighing: "it''s a perfect match, a perfect match, a perfect match!"


    It''s even more shameful to read the text. I didn''t even try my clothes. I pulled Wan Kun and left.


    Wan Kun was led by her, and only turned to shopkeeper Yu and said, "after all is completed, send it directly to the palace."


    Shopkeeper yu should have sent them out in person. When he came back, he saw several more people standing in the VIP room. One was Mr. Zhao Suying, the Minister of the Ministry of works, and the other was Peng Linlang, the second daughter of Mr. Peng Xiangye''s family.


    They were surrounded by two servant girls, six of whom were watching the cloud silk suit.


    Shopkeeper Yu hurriedly came forward, carefully took the joy obedience in their hands, and then carefully wrapped it into the package.


    When Miss Zhao saw this, she was puzzled and said, "shopkeeper Yu, isn''t this dress just for people to see? How can it be wrapped? "


    Shopkeeper Yu said with a smile, "back to Miss Zhao, this dress is made by others, not for sale."


    Miss Peng''s temper was not very good. She snorted coldly, "what''s the matter? Do you look down on us for fear that we can''t afford it? "


    The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand: "the two young ladies misunderstood that this dress was made by others. It''s already in the finishing stage. You can see that it''s a happy dress, not an ordinary one."


    "What happened to Xifu? We can''t be satisfied if others can decide? I''m going to take a fancy to this dress today, and I''ll take it. " Miss Peng is very arrogant.


    The shopkeeper shook his head: "I''m really sorry, I''m afraid I can''t do what you want."


    When Miss Zhao saw that manager Yu looked firm and seemed to have no room to talk, she said to Miss Peng, "Lin Lang, since he doesn''t sell, let''s see something else."


    Miss Peng has been used to being domineering since she was a child. She has never missed anything she wants. This is just a dress in front of her eyes. She can''t even buy it for money?


    Miss Peng shook her head and said, "no, I''ll take this one. I''ll get married next month. If I can get married in such a wedding dress, it will be more beautiful. I''ll take it."


    Miss Zhao was also embarrassed. She looked at shopkeeper Yu again: "shopkeeper Yu, is this the only one in this dress? Can''t you make another one for Lin Lang? "


    "I can''t make another one, just this one. I don''t want someone to wear the same clothes as me when they get married," said Peng Linlang before he spoke


    Shopkeeper Yu sighed in his heart. He was a little impatient, but he still held the gentle respect on his face: "I''m sorry, it''s impossible to do this one or another."