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Chapter 241, you let me wear black silk?

"What? Are you angry?"

Seeing Chu Wanling calmly, the air around him seemed to have dropped several degrees.

Mu Changqing rolled her eyes and chuckled.

"Who made you have a tight face all day long? It seems that everyone owes you money. If you smile, you will definitely look better than the Queen of Cloud Kingdom."

"Just smile a lot, girls who love to laugh will not be too pregnant."

The phoenix eyes slanted coldly, and Chu Zhi said seriously.

"Mr. Mu, can you answer Wan Ling seriously?"

"Yeah, you said."

"How does your skin grow? It's even thicker than the walls of Chang'an City?"

After saying that, Chu Zhi walked forward with his long legs patiently, with a hint of disdain between his eyebrows and eyes.

The flesh and blood are just a false appearance of mortals. I really don’t know that this shameless person cares so much.

Mu Changqing behind him was stunned, and then the arc of his lips appeared slightly.

Oh, it's great. Once you grow up, you can even joke with others?

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The largest garment store in Chang'an City.

Mu Changqing chose the fabric he liked, while Chu Zhi followed him to look at the decorations in the store.

The proprietress, who was over the middle of the year, followed Mu Changqing with a smile on her face and introduced him to the expensive materials in the store.

"Young Master, this piece of fabric is the most expensive brocade in the store."

He held the pure white brocade in his hand and rubbed it twice, and Mu Changqing nodded.

"Shopkeeper, how many such brocades are there in the store now?"

"These are all high-quality goods, and it's not easy to purchase. Now there are only about ten horses left in the store."

"Okay, bring it to me."

"Okay."

The boss lady went to the warehouse with a smile, but Chu Zhi was a little confused.

"If you want to make clothes for your little wife, you can go to the palace to get some good silk. Why come and buy these?"

Shaking his finger, Mu Changqing smiled.

"Who said I'm going to make clothes?"

Don’t make clothes? Then why buy brocade?

Seeing that Mu Changqing was not clear about his concealment, Chu Zhi didn't ask too much, and cuckled his eyebrows slightly, his eyes faintly said in his heart.

"This guy has a lot of strange things. Could it be that the brocade used to make clothes can also be used to make flowers for him?"

Without a moment, the boss's wife walked out with more than ten pieces of pure white brocade. Mu Changqing was quite satisfied after inspecting the goods. Although these brocades are not as good as the silk silk in the palace, ordinary people can't afford it, so it's enough.

"By the way, the shopkeeper, I wonder if you know the tailor in the city with better skills?"

"tailor?"

When the boss heard this, he couldn't help but look proud.

"Then the young master has found the right person. I have been making clothes for more than ten years. No one in Chang'an City has better skills than me."

Hearing this, Mu Changqing was overjoyed.

"The shopkeeper doesn't know if he can cut these brocades into the effect Mu wants according to Mu's requirements? Of course, the price is easy to negotiate."

"I wonder what the young master has to ask?"

Thinking of the second thought, Mu Changqing did not say anything bluntly, and took the paper and pen in the store to draw the effect pictures he needed.

After the outline was finished, let alone the boss's wife, Chu Zhi, who was looking down on his side, also showed doubts.

What is this?

How come it was so strange?

"Is it difficult, the shopkeeper?"

"Since the young master has already drawn the drawings, there is naturally no problem."

"Okay, I hope the shopkeeper will finish cutting these brocades as soon as possible, and Mu will use them in a few days."

After explaining the details, Mu Changqing was about to leave, but when he turned around and glanced at the rushing geese, he lowered his head and saw Chu Wanling's slender legs, his eyes slightly condensed, and he thought about it.

"Where are you looking?"

He slightly opened his body and Chu Zhi glanced at him coldly, and his tone was disgusting.

What a disciple!

Mu Changqing ignored her and turned around and asked again at the boss lady who was secretly thinking about the drawings.

"Shopkeeper? I wonder if there is a very thin black silk in your store? The thinner the better."

"It's best to tear it apart."

"Can you tear it apart with just one tear? There should be such low-quality silk, but I have to search for it."

After saying that, the boss lady returned to the warehouse again, and naturally obeyed all the customers like Mu Changqing.

Sitting leisurely in the store to sip tea, the faint gaze beside him came over.

Chu Zhi finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What do you want such a bad silk?"

“Make socks.”

This time Mu Changqing did not hide it.

When he saw Chu Wanling's long and soul-stirring legs, a thought was born in his heart.

Hua Ji and Manager Qin’s legs are both ingenious. Wouldn’t it be a pity if such beautiful legs were wasted like this?

As the saying goes, good legs play in the New Year. If you pair it with a pair of black silk that can be torn apart, that would be the paradise on earth?

It also helps to increase the fun of the boudoir, right?

Hua Ji is not sure. I think Boss Qin will definitely like it after experiencing the wonderful things.

“Make socks?”

Chu Zhi was a little confused.

"The quality is so poor, won't the socks you make easily break?"

"Yes, it's just that it's easy to break."

When he met the malicious smile, Chu Zhi instinctively turned his head, but the more he thought about it, the more he became more curious, and he really didn't know where so many strange thoughts came from this person's mind.

There was a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and there was a thin anger flowing between his eyebrows and eyes, but the guy still kept his eyes floating on his legs. Chu Zhi couldn't help but scold him, but before he could speak, the rude man spoke first.

"Miss Wan Ling, if you can agree to Mu's conditions, Mu will make the decision to borrow another 500,000 taels of silver for you."

After hearing this, Chu Zhi didn't care about his rude behavior.

"What conditions? If so..."

As if she knew her worries, Mu Changqing smiled.

"Of course it's not that difficult, and it's easy for Miss Late Spirit to do it, and it's definitely not something that makes you feel embarrassed."

Is that true?

Chu Zhi was half-believing and half-doubting.

At this time, the boss also found out the black silk in the warehouse, which perfectly agreed with Mu Changqing's expectations.

After telling her what she asked, the boss lady also said that this was simple and could be cut out at most cups of tea.

Seeing that it was still early, Mu Changqing simply waited in the store.

Soon, the boss lady walked out with a strange look on her face and twisted a few long black socks.

Mu Changqing took it in his hand, then took one and handed it to Chu Zhi.

"Here, Mu's request is very simple, just put on this sock with the night spirit girl."

As he said that, he moved a pair of passionate and passionate eyes, which were a little playful and casual, from the height above the black skirt, into the clouds, and his eyes moved slightly.

"You asked me to wear this?"
Chapter completed!
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