Because Han Zihe was going to meet with the editor of Yixuan Magazine on Friday, Chu Zheng slightly changed their schedule.

"If you meet and negotiate, you still have to negotiate the contract. If you go through such a hassle, it might take most of the day, and you probably won't be able to go anywhere else."

Hearing what Chu Zheng said, Han Zihe, who was working on the sewing machine, responded: "How about you just have a good rest at home tomorrow! Didn't your team organize a trip to the nursing home to recuperate? Why don't you go with us and check your health?

I can also rest assured."

Chu Zheng shook his head: "It's not like I haven't been there before. It will take about ten days to go there. When I come back, I will be busy again. I won't be able to go shopping with you by then."

Han Zihe didn't mind: "It's just yellow. We have a long life together. How can I miss the opportunity for you to go out with me? But the body is capital, and taking good care of it is the most important thing."

Chu Zheng thought about the same reason. This mission was a bit difficult to complete, and the opponent was a little bit prickly. He almost lost half his life before completing it. Although it didn't look like anything on the outside, he always felt that there was something awkward about his body. Otherwise,

... Or should I go to a nursing home and see the old man for a checkup? ... Well, it's settled! As a man who wants to spend his whole life with his wife, he must be in great health!

Just like that, the couple decided that Chu Zheng would leave with the team to recuperate in the evening, and Han Zihe would take the army reception center's car to the city on Friday.

Since he would not be able to see her again for the next ten days or so, Chu Zheng transformed into Han Zihe's little tail and followed her around.

What Han Zihe made for himself was a professional skirt.

I happened to have a sapphire blue Veridin among the fabrics at home, which was just right for me.

Now that she has the fabric, she needs to design the pattern herself. She refers to the pattern she bought in her previous life but had no time to wear. The persistent classmate Han used paint to lightly draw on the fabric.

The professional skirt she wants to make is divided into two parts: the collar of the top, she uses a one-line collar with a little care, slightly exposing the collarbone, which looks cool and fashionable;

Because of the hot weather, and considering the aesthetics of the overall style of the clothing, as well as etiquette precautions, the length of the sleeves of the top was chosen to be medium-length, with three-quarter sleeves just reaching the elbow.

Although she does not have a belly, Han Zihe still habitually lets her clothes reach her belly. Of course, in view of her pursuit of fashion, she adopts a ruffled skirt style for her clothes. By the way, she pinches her clothes smoothly with an arc.

Waist.

Considering that the top was paired with a one-line skirt, classmate Han Zihe decisively changed the original cardigan to a zippered one at the back.

Han Zihe had already completed a series of tasks for a suit of fabrics, from fabric selection to design and drawing to cutting, the day before.

The rest of the sewing + ironing was successfully completed with Chu Zheng's company.

"It looks a bit monotonous!" Han Zihe put the clothes on the hanger and looked up and down.

"You put it on first and try it on!" Chu Zheng felt sour in his heart when he saw it. This dress is so beautiful. It seems that no family members around him are dressed like this!

Well, Mr. Chu thinks that he lost money by going to the nursing home, so he is fighting for the rights of his eyes at the moment - he wants to be the first to see his wife dressed beautifully~~

Well, don’t guess the IQ of a jealous man!

"Wait for me to take a shower!" Han Zihe looked at the newly made clothes and felt itchy in his heart. But that's how it is in summer. After a little exercise, he was covered in sweat.

"I want it too!" As if he heard some extraordinary words, Chu Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He had been circling his wife for a long time, as if on steroids. He suddenly raised his hands and actively participated in the group activities.

"Wha~~bah!" A painting fan jumped up from Han Zihe's hand, made a smooth arc, and successfully landed on the forehead of the man who was still thinking about beautiful things!

"Waiting by the side!" Ms. Han Zihe cruelly rejected Lieutenant Colonel Chu's request. She shook her head, hugged the long skirt she was going to change into, and rushed towards the bathroom.

"It's been a long time!" Seeing the hour hand move another 90°, the bored Chu Zheng yawned like a soldier, "Woman! Your name is Daran!"

Chu, who was very poetic, was sighing to himself. Suddenly, his voice stopped and his eyes looked at the person who finally came out.

Han Zihe originally planned to take a shower and come out, but she "fully" considered that her wet hair would wet her new clothes, so she took out the hair dryer from the bathroom cabinet.

With the hot air blowing, Han Zihe sharply spotted the unused curling iron through the crack of the cabinet door.

Looking at himself in the mirror with his shiny black hair, Han Zihe bit his lips and thought: My hair has been dried anyway, or...

Less than two-thirds of his hair was curled inward into large waves. Classmate Han Zihe, who was busy doing nothing, stretched his jade claws towards the cosmetics placed in the glass cabinet door.

The retro makeup, combined with the flaming red lips, makes Han Zihe's handsome face more three-dimensional, and the whole person's temperament has completely changed. The shiny and elastic curly hair allows fashion to pull the tail of classics, and the fusion of the two highlights the owner's personality.

Gorgeous and charming.

Not knowing how much of a visual impact his "unsociable" appearance had on Chu Zheng, classmate Han Zihe was happily rushing towards the hanger with new clothes.

"Actually, you can change here and I'll turn my back!" Chu Zheng suggested, showing off his presence.

My little wife is really over the top. All she sees now is the stinky beauty of her new clothes.

Han Zihe glanced sideways, and when his sight reached Chu Zheng, it immediately refracted 36° and bounced onto the standing mirror at home.

"Humph!" Han Zihe snorted lightly, and once again tossed his head coolly, and walked away proudly.

Classmate Chu Zheng, who was exposed but not embarrassed at all, turned into a tail again and chased after him.

"Bang!" With a sound, Lieutenant Colonel Chu was thrown out by his wife.

Holding his stomach that had been beaten by his wife, Lieutenant Colonel Chu Zheng struggled strongly and shouted: "I'm choosing shoes for you!"

Finally, with the participation of Lieutenant Colonel Chu, Han Zihe put on a royal blue skirt and milky white high-heeled leather shoes and made his debut.

"Wait a minute!" Under Han Zihe's gaze, Chu Zheng opened the cabinet door, opened the drawer, and pulled, pulled, and pulled...

When Han Zihe saw this, he felt his head pounding: Hey, I don't need Mr. Chu to clean up the house!

"Here it is!" After struggling for a long time, Chu Zheng pulled out a thin milky white belt...and a handbag of the same color.

"I feel like there's still something missing!" Lieutenant Colonel Chu turned into Designer Chu, walked around his wife a few times, and shook his head.
Chapter completed!