C25 Has Been Sent out

Luo Feifei could not believe it. After all, had this designer ever measured her size? How could she know that this outfit was tailor-made for her?

Could it be that you can see it with your eyes? Isn't this way too mystical?

"Designer, are you saying that this set of clothes was specially made for Feifei?"

Feng could not believe her ears. No matter who it was, there had never been a single set of clothes hung there. Then, someone came who could pass down this set of clothes. Feifei was the first, how could she not be excited?

"This suit was given to the girl at half price. "Since it's a fated person, then just accept it."

Looking at the clothes in the designer's hands, Luo Feifei didn't know what to do. If she didn't take it now, it would make the designer lose face instead. But wouldn't it be awkward if she didn't take it?

She didn't look like she was teasing people at home. Plus, from what Feng said, she was going to wear this outfit out.

The designer could also see the indescribable expression on Luo Feifei's face. No one had ever doubted him like this before.

"You can definitely wear this set of clothes. Don't worry, if you can't, I will help you adjust it."

This friend has been here before, and my clothes and customers are also sold because of fate. "

How could there be such a rule? Luo Feifei had never seen such a thing before. Could it be that everyone here was like this? He dared to make such a promise without knowing anything. He had to know that a promise had to be made with a single word. If he said it out loud, he naturally wouldn't change his mind.

"Alright, I'll accept it, thank you."

On the other hand, Feng chose a different person's image. She was also very cute, and could tell at a glance that they were the kind of people who would not be harmed.

"Feifei, do you think that the clothes here are all very pretty? "In the future, you must come to this place with me more often. Maybe you can get some good clothes to pass on to me, this designer is very famous."

This time, she hadn't calculated it properly yet, but she was thinking about the next time. This designer looked at her with a pampered gaze. Why was that? Did she look like a common person? How is this possible? Her face was the best, not to mention she was a princess. Who could compare to her?

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Now that we've bought our clothes, shouldn't we go home? I can already smell the food my dad cooked. Don't say that my dad's cooking is delicious!"

Feng almost drooled when she heard this. It had to be said that there weren't very many people in her family. Furthermore, it was usually her aunts who cooked for her, and her parents rarely cooked for her.

"Erm, Feifei, how about you go back first. When you get back and change, remember to send it to me. I still need to take a look. After all, I need to see the Snake God, so naturally, I need to dress myself properly."

Luo Feifei didn't think too much about it. Feng had always said whatever she wanted to say and would never beat around the bush.

"Alright, I'll take a taxi back first. I'll send it to you when I'm done."

Feng watched the car leave the place and felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he was rather envious of Luo Feifei, since Feifei was a princess in Luo Family, which was a very noble existence. Everyone charged at her, and her parents accompanied her. It was different from her.

"You look a little disappointed. What's the matter? You don't like clothes? "If not, let me take a look for you again. There are actually quite a few clothes that match your figure."

"No, I'm fine. The clothes are very nice and I like it very much, thank you."

Leaving the area, Feng walked alone on the road. The butler noticed that something was wrong with Feng, so he walked up to stop her.

"Miss, what's wrong? Didn't you feel happy when you came out? How did you end up like this? "

Feng looked at the butler. To Feng, the housekeeper was no different from a father.

He rushed into the steward's arms.

"I miss Mom and Dad."

Luo Feifei had just arrived when she saw her mother. She hadn't even gone in yet …

When her father walked out as well, Feifei felt a little embarrassed. After all, she had never worn such clothes before.

"Feifei, quickly go and change into the clothes you bought for us to see. My daughter is a natural born beauty. Whatever clothes she's wearing are very good. Look at them. Hurry and try them on."

Being urged by her parents to go upstairs and change clothes, standing in front of the mirror, Luo Feifei felt that it wasn't very realistic. After all, the clothes really suited her, not a single minute more, it really was like the designer said.

Walking down the stairs, Mom and Dad looked at their daughter as if she was a princess in a dream, and they were very happy. There was no one whose parents didn't want their daughter to be eye-catching like Yan Yan.

"Oh, Feifei, my darling. It's so pretty. How can it be so pretty?"

Luo Feifei's face instantly turned red. Ever since she was young, she had been used to being praised by others, but this was the first time she was praised like this.

"Don't you feel that Feifei is very cute? Just like that kind of doll."

The kind in the window that's afraid of pretty dolls? "

Luo Feifei was instantly speechless. She really did know what that doll meant. The first time she saw it was in the game city, but later on she saw it when she was buying clothes. Isn't it just an ornamental thing that can't talk?

She, a dignified princess of Xia Dynasty, was actually treated like a doll. It was really funny.

'Forget it, my parents did not mean it. Are they really going to tell me that she isn't a doll? ' He would probably laugh his teeth out.

"Dad, mom, I've already seen it. Isn't it time to eat? I've been wandering for an entire day. I'm so tired, so hungry!"

"Good, good, good. Eat, eat. Daddy made your favorite crayfish and pickled fish. Go and change your clothes and come down for dinner."

When Luo Feifei went upstairs, she suddenly thought of something …

She seemed to want to take a picture of Feng, but she forgot. She almost changed out of her clothes.

Ye Zichen took out his phone to take a picture of himself. When he saw that it looked pretty good, he didn't even take a look and just gave one to Su Yiyun.

The other party had sent a call, but it was unknown who he had sent it to.

When he finished changing his clothes, he wanted to see what Feng had said. He opened his phone and was dumbfounded. How could she have sent it to him? Zhan Yunting, it's too late to pull back. He must have seen it already.

Zhan Yunting wouldn't think too much about it. Although she also thought she looked good like that, it wasn't good to send her photo to a man just like that.

The expression on Luo Feifei's face was a little distorted. She didn't look too good either. She nervously held her phone, waiting for a response from the other party.

Feng, on the other hand, praised her clothes very much and felt that she was a replica of Little Ying.