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Chapter 590 People are sitting in the villa, and the power comes from the sky(1/4)

There was an old song that once said:

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air, and I am most afraid of my friends suddenly being mean.

right!

At this moment, the air in the tailor shop was completely quiet, like a vacuum field, so quiet that it could no longer be quiet.

The tailor holds a measuring tape in his hand.

Su Yue opened his arms and was being measured by a measuring tape. At this moment, he had to bear the sight of Lingchi one after another.

At this moment, Su Yue's mind was blank.

He could already analyze some contents from Feng Jiajia's brief conversation.

How bad is your luck?

I thought I found a shop on the corner of the street that was on the verge of closing down and doing very poor business.

But who would have thought that this old tailor turned out to be a hidden boss.

To find him to make clothes, it seems that you really need a letter of introduction.

What a coincidence, Feng Jiajia and the others came without any warning.

What are you doing here so early in the morning?

Wouldn't it be nice if you slept in?

It's okay to come alone. You're already full, so why are you leading Wang Lufeng, Gong Ling, Liao Ping, Tian Hongwei, and these old acquaintances?

shame!

When Su Yue thought about how he looked in his dragon robe, he had the urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Why!

Why is it such a coincidence?

The arrest of Bai Shulin and Bai Haosheng this time was a secret operation of the Zhenqin Legion. Ordinary warriors were not notified at all, so Feng Jiajia and the others did not know about the undercurrent in Dongdu City.

Wang Lufeng and the others were also confused.

The Master Tu Chain Team has been practicing at the Research Institute and has been resting for the past few days, so they plan to go to the mall to buy some clothes, especially for Gong Ling. She is a girl and it is her nature to love beauty.

Wang Lufeng is a member of the Tobu Student Union. He remembers that Feng Jiajia mentioned a design master in a previous student union chat. It is said that many big-name luxury brands cannot poach this big man at a high price. Customizing a piece of clothing completely depends on your mood and requires an introduction from an acquaintance.

In order to show off in front of Gong Ling, Wang Lufeng specially entrusted senior Feng Jiajia.

Wang Lufeng is flattering.

Liao Ping is a fashion design major.

Tian Hongwei had nothing to do and joined in the fun.

Just like that, a group of people gathered together.

Feng Jiajia was also very interesting. Without saying a word, she led Wang Lufeng and others to customize clothes.

For the sake of old customers, the master tailor will definitely make a few pieces for them. After all, the Feng family was once kind to the old tailor.

But no one expected such a shocking scene to happen in the tailor shop.

Su Yue!

Yes, that is Su Yue.

This guy smells bad, his face is stained with blood, and he actually has his clothes custom-made in a tailor shop.

Even if you make clothes, why do you still wear a dragon robe?

Filming?

Feng Jiajia couldn't understand.

Gong Ling couldn't understand either.

No one can decipher this scene.

"Wang Lufeng, why are you so rude!"

Finally, Feng Jiajia spoke, taking the lead in breaking the silence in the tailor shop.

In any case, it was impolite for Wang Lufeng to lift the black cloth without authorization. Although there was no exposure, the boss designed just ordinary clothes.

"Well, Su Yue, what a coincidence, you also make clothes!"

Then Feng Jiajia waved to Su Yue again.

It was so embarrassing. I might have broken into some of Su Yue's secrets.

Gong Ling and the others also had stiff faces, really trying to pretend they didn't see anything.

But the eyes are out of control.

What a funny piece of equipment.

“Hahahahaha!

"Fuck...hahahahaha..."

However, Wang Lufeng suddenly slapped his thigh, and then he laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

"Dragon robe!

"Damn it, Su Yue, are you going to ascend the throne? I didn't realize that you are still a descendant of the emperor.

"By the way, Your Majesty, should the common people kneel down directly? Or should we go through a process first?"

Wang Lufeng smiled, then slapped his left and right sleeves together, making a gesture to kneel down to Su Yue.

Of course, everyone can see that Wang Lufeng is mocking Su Yue.

Su Yue's little expression is so funny.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Su Yue's face became increasingly livid.

But Wang Lufeng was obviously not ready to let him go, and even mocked him a few more times.

"go out!"

The tailor looked at Wang Lufeng impatiently. This young man was a little annoyed, but he had a good figure. He was tall and had the shape of a model, but his personality was a bit rude.

His expression is also a bit mean.

"Master Wang, don't mind. We are good friends with the little emperor inside. Everyone is joking. You go first!"

Feng Jiajia stepped forward and took Wang Lufeng away.

You can wait a while to mock Su Yue. Anyway, you are not the only one who wants to mock me. I can't bear it anymore.

But the master is working, so don't interrupt.

"Su Yue, you actually look a little domineering in this dragon robe... But it's just a little too big and doesn't fit... But it's not bad. Let the master help you redesign it!"

Gong Ling held back her laughter and said with a half-smile.

Su Yue's expression was too funny.

He was wearing an ill-fitting dragon robe, and his face was extremely embarrassing. It was not easy to see Su Yue with this expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, that commoner will leave first and pay homage later... Haha, damn, I'm laughing to death. He is the emperor, the most respected person in the world, Gan!"

Wang Lufeng burst into tears.

"The measurement will be finished soon, please wait patiently!"

The tailor's mood was not affected. After all, others were friends, and he was not the one being laughed at.

"Thanks!"

Su Yue looked helpless.

He now feels like he doesn't want to live.

After a few minutes, the cutting is completed.

Feng Jiajia and the others were waiting outside the shop early. The tailor had a weird temper and only made one piece of clothing a day, so there was no point in waiting. Today they could only try to get the right size.

Don't be in a hurry to measure the size. It's not easy to meet Su Yue and have a good chat.

By the way, this kid is not interesting enough. When he came to Dongdu City, he didn't even bother to get together with his classmates first.

"Hey, Your Majesty, where is your dragon robe!"

When Su Yue came out of the tailor shop with a dark face, he had already put on the large sweatshirt again.

Fortunately, he has a habit of keeping a few spare pieces of clothes in Xu Mi's space, otherwise today would have been embarrassing.

"Su Yue, to be honest, do you want to marry more wives because you want to be the emperor?

"It's not right for me, Feng Jiajia, to reserve a queen's position first. The queen usually doesn't entertain visitors, so I'd better give it to that fat girl Mucheng.
To be continued...
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