Marriage heart rippling: Ex-husband, please stop

After staying up all night, Su Yan marked out the plan of the banquet line by line. She rubbed the corners of her tired eyes, and carried the book to the study room. A bright yellow light shone through the gap in the door.

Dongfang Yi was still awake.

Su Yan patted her cheeks to clear her mind, then opened the door and walked in.

Dongfang Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't raise her head, she was still focused on the copy in front of her, Su Yan put down the notebook lightly, turned around and left, Dongfang Yi's air pressure was too low, she couldn't bear it.

Su Yan closed the door carefully, as if she had experienced a big battle, she leaned against the door to catch her breath, and went back to her room to fall asleep with her head covered.

Across the door, Dongfang Yi turned over Su Yan's notebook with his slender fingertips, and looked at it carefully. Her handwriting was beautiful, but sharp and angular, just like she herself seemed weak and stubborn.

The night got deeper.

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The next day, at dawn, Su Yan woke up. She only had one and a half days for the banquet tomorrow night, and it would take a lot of time just to choose materials to make clothes.

After washing up, Su Yan called to wake up Lin Xiaowan who was still asleep, and made an appointment to meet at the wholesale trade market in Huayang City. There is the largest and most complete fabric merchant there, and many imported fabrics can also be sold there. turn up.

Su Yan pinched the size of the clothes in her hand, feeling vaguely resistant in her heart, but when she thought that Dongfang Yi had saved her grandma, and she had no capital to resist any of his demands, Su Yan sighed in her heart.

In a day and a half, she had to rush out two dresses, and the time was still too tight.

When the phone rang, Lin Xiaowan had already arrived at the gate of the villa.

Su Yan picked up her bag and ran out.

Lin Xiaowan opened the car window, revealing a face with heavy makeup and a pair of sunglasses on her palm-sized face. She waved her hand: "Su Yan, what are you going to the wholesale market for?"

"Buying cloth~ I have designed two pieces of clothing and want to make them. There are a lot of imported fabrics over there, so it's easy to pick them up!" Su Yan opened the car door and sat in.

"I just said yesterday that you finished the draft so quickly? Did you stay up all night last night!" Lin Xiaowan asked while driving with the sound of the accelerator pedal.

Su Yan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, she didn't stay up most of the night, she stayed up for others.

"Okay, you can concentrate on driving! Let's talk when we get there!"

"Yes, yes, yes! My eldest lady!" Lin Xiaowan tilted his head and laughed out loud. The black BMW let out a booming sound of the gas pedal, and it slid past the car in front and galloped towards the trading market.

There are two clothes designed by Su Yan, one is plain white and the other is like fire.

She planned to make the white one according to her own size, but no matter how she looked at it, the red one was suitable for the size that Dongfang Yi gave her. She had a voluptuous figure, much prettier than her bean sprouts figure.

Su Yan closed her eyes, and began to search in her mind what kind of fabric was needed. She chose according to the design drawing. For white, she decided to use brocade silk to highlight the beauty of the Chinese style and fashion of this dress.

For red, only red silk can be used as the base, sewn with soft yarn, and champagne-colored red roses are hand-stitched with different colored organzas to decorate the waist and skirt.

Su Yan had a quick idea in her mind, and she had a general direction in a while.

She is not good at fashion design, but it is already very good to be able to do this.

After a while, the trade wholesale market arrived. Lin Xiaowan parked the car, and the two walked in side by side. Guomao Commercial Bank is an eight-story market with everything you need, and many merchants purchase here.

The sixth floor is the fabric area, and the two went straight up. Lin Xiaowan took Su Yan's manuscript and looked at it carefully, then nodded: "Well, it's not bad! It's too late to make both, I'll stay Help me!"

Su Yan nodded happily, although Lin Xiaowan didn't study design, but with an extra helper, her speed can be much faster.

The two went shopping while choosing needlework and fabrics. It took a full half a day to collect all the materials they needed, and they rented sewing machines and other things from the fabric boss.

Su Yan didn't understand the decoration of the banquet, she just made a suggestion, roughly described it and wrote it all in the procedure book, she knew that with Dongfang Yi's temperament, it must be handed over to the secretary to contact the banquet company. It also saves a lot of trouble.

And right now, she is making clothes.

After asking the fabric boss to carry the sewing machine to the car, the two went to Lin Xiaowan's house with a lot of materials for making clothes. She lives alone in the urban area. The house is not big. The apartment is more than 100 square meters. It's very warm.

Su Yan used to come and rub the bed often, and the two went back and forth several times, and finally with the help of the property management, they lifted the sewing machine and the like into the elevator and moved it to the apartment.

I thanked the property manager, closed the door, and the two began intensive preparations.

Su Yan rolled up her long hair and trimmed her nails to prevent them from scratching the gauze and snagging them.

He took out the fabric and carefully drew on the model frame, measured, and recorded each size, and then cut and sewed. Lin Xiaowan put away the casualness of the past, and started working on the sidelines.

"Scissors!" Su Yan yelled casually after drawing a line with a pen.

Lin Xiaowan immediately picked up the scissors and pointed the handle towards Su Yan. She focused on the white silk in her hands without raising her head. The soft texture was as thin as gauze, with a faint silver light. Not cheap.

If it wasn't for the funds from Dongfang Yi, she would not be willing to buy such expensive silk.

There was a sound of clicking, clicking, and a whole piece of cloth was cut completely under Su Yan's hands in an instant. The white skirt had a floor-length hem of more than half a meter, and the skirt was covered with smoky blue flowers. There was no time to dye it, so Su Yan could only smoke green gauze. , personally pulled out flowers of various shapes and nailed them to the skirt.

The fishtail-like skirt is dreamy and pure, and the upper body is similar to the collar of a cheongsam, except that the back has a large piece that extends all the way to the waist, which is pure and elegant.

Another red tube top dress, enchanting like a ghostly manjusawa, the whole body is bright red, but it is not fresh, but with a few hints of dark red, and the skirt is covered with dots of rhinestones, gorgeous and charming .

The light gauze is moving, Su Yan raised her hand, and pulled the champagne-colored organza to make a lot of flowers, one by one nailed to the waist, stretching down obliquely, the whole skirt suddenly had a bright spot, the original beauty is beautiful Yes, but there is only a touch of agility missing. This flower must make the whole skirt come alive in an instant.

Time passed by, the quiet sound of scissors and the friction of cloth in the apartment, Lin Xiaowan occasionally yawned a few times.

Su Yan's expression was focused, and her fingertips were punctured several times, but she just frowned and passed by without making a sound.

As the sun set, darkness fell, and the night sky was lit up with stars, Lin Xiaowan stretched his waist, rubbed his astringent eyes, and slumped on the sofa, his hungry stomach rumbling.

After a whole day, except for stopping to cook a bowl of noodles at noon, I didn't eat anything.