Chapter 18

Although Liu Yiyi didn't believe the old driver's words very much, she couldn't grasp the handle, so she had to stare at the goods, and then said softly. "Brother Wang, let's say, let the slave family listen to your good idea."

For the sake of this beauty's upper circumference of more than ninety, the righteous gentleman Wang Yang cleared his throat, and his expression was very serious. "Then you are not allowed to interject."

"Okay, you can let the slave family do whatever you want, as long as you want to say it." Liu Yiyi threw over bundles of autumn spinach, numbing Wang Dajun to the point that he was almost half paralyzed, and it was not easy to maintain the face of a righteous man and a gentleman with the will of a revolutionary.

Seeing Liu Yiyi's hands holding his heart and squeezing the jade rabbit to change shape, a pair of charming and moving eyes kept smashing bundles of spinach, Rao is determined to be as strong as Liu Xia Hui's old driver Wang couldn't help but be a little enthusiastic, and quickly cleared his throat. "Forget it, I'll tell you next time, there is your own tailor in the building?"

"Of course, there are a few girls in our building who are good at embroidery, and since they don't want to do that kind of business, they have been doing some tailoring clothes for the girls in the building, or sewing and mending." Liu Yiyi saw Wang Yang's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pride and joy in her heart.

"That's easy, by the way, is there a black, but very transparent tulle scarf? The longer and wider, the better. Wang Yang sat down on the stone pier next to him, crossed Erlang's legs and began to calculate.

"Black yarn? There's no such thing in the building, why, do you need this kind of thing? Liu Yiyi shook her head firmly after thinking about it.

"Well, you don't just need black, very transparent tulle, you also need flesh-colored tulle, in a word, the thinner and more transparent, the better." Wang Yang smiled and said with the appearance of a god operator.

Liu Yiyi looked at Wang Yang, who was smiling obscenely in front of him, and couldn't help but slap this guy lightly and smacked his fist. "Bad guy, don't you want the girls in the building to wear that kind of shameful clothes?"

"How is it possible, that is too inconsistent with the aesthetics of a decent gentleman like me, what we need is to implicit but not to understand?" Old driver Wang, cough cough, Mr. Wang is very righteous and honest.

"Really?" Liu Yiyi had a strange expression on her face, I believe in you.

Wang Yang's expression was quite serious. "That's nature, you'll know when I design it."

"But does it have anything to do with Miss Yoyo?" Liu Yiyi was just about to turn around and find someone to buy, when she suddenly thought of something else and asked.

"Of course, it has a lot to do with her, and when she tries it first, you'll know later, Miss Yoyo is likely to become a person who will go down in history because of this new thing." Wang Yang grinned and smiled very happily, but it made Liu Yiyi more and more confused.

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Soon, the two embroidery girls who were nearly forty years old, as well as the black tulle more than two feet long, and the flesh-colored tulle of the same size were all taken, and Wang Yang looked at the quality of those tulles in front of Wang Po and Liu Yiyi, well, quite good, not only the quality is excellent, but also very transparent, you can see through this thing Wang Po's hideous old face and Liu Yiyi's charming and moving face.

"I said can you kid stop playing, this is definitely the best tulle in Bianliang, Tokyo, tell me, what do you want to do with this thing?" Wang Po didn't know why, but when she saw this stinky boy, she felt angry.

"Of course, to make an excellent weapon that women use to attract men." Well, that ugly old face is still less to see, affecting his beautiful mood, or to look at Liu Yiyi, the beautiful girl, look at the sexy red lips, and the charming and moving eyes, hey, why is it getting closer and closer.

"Brother Wang, if you want to see the slave family, you can see it at any time, and now we need you to give these embroidery girls how to make the kind of things you need." Liu Yiyi angrily and funny took off the black yarn in his hand and said angrily.

"I'm testing the transparency of this black yarn." Although the other party saw through his true purpose, Wang Yang, whose skin thickness was comparable to the Bianliang City Wall in Tokyo, still fooled with a rigorous scholarly attitude.

"By the way, has Miss Yoyo arrived?" After explaining, Wang Yang looked towards the door and happened to see Youyou walking in with her two long legs of astonishing length with some confusion.

Although the appearance of the girl is only seventy points at most, her figure is quite tall, almost one or seven meters tall, which is very high in this era.

The important thing is that she also has a pair of slender and round thighs (old driver's language: legs play with the year), which is her biggest advantage, but unfortunately, the women's clothing of the Song Dynasty does not reflect her strengths and advantages.

So, God brought Wang Yang, an outstanding hot-blooded youth, an elite of the Han nation, and an excellent cross-seeding player who worked hard for the continuation of human civilization, to this world, just to let him, cough cough ...... Far from it.

In short, when Wang Yang comes, the world will become different, and then the leg model of the world's first pair of stockings, the yoyo girl looked at Wang Yang with a serious face and a focused gaze like an artist. "I, I'm embarrassed to ......"

"What's so embarrassing, you're doing this for art, oh no, it's for yourself, it's for the sisters of Yihong Mansion, and for the thousands of women in the future, you are making a little sacrifice now, hey? Ay? Ay? Why are you pushing me? I'm not done yet. Wang Yang's righteous words were forcibly interrupted by a certain woman who did not open his eyes, Liu Moumou.

"You, just wait at the door, measure the size of the girl, you don't need to do it with the brother of the Wang family, it's better for the little sister to do it." Liu Yiyi pointed at Wang Yang's chest, and after pushing the old rascal out of the room, he smashed out a large bundle of autumn spinach, and closed the door as quickly as possible when Wang Yang was paralyzed and powerless.

"I protest! The surname is Liu, how can you be like this, you just ran out of Uncle Ben and now you turn your face and don't recognize people, right? Excessive! Wang Yang was furious, he obviously admired the two round and slender thighs with perfect lines with the eyes of an artist, but he was turned away by this sinister girl for an excessive reason.

"What's the matter, don't let you measure the legs of other girls, and you're so angry?" The door was opened again, but what was revealed was Wang Po's old face full of time gaps and fat, and rouge and lipstick, which scared Wang Daguan into a few steps back.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to bother with you women." In the end, Wang Yang decided to knowingly choose to shut up, mainly because Wang Po's face was really unappetizing.

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