Liang Xiao was surprised, "Zhao Dong, what do you mean? Why are you sitting so far away?"
Zhao Dong sighed, "You women are too vindictive. I can't afford to offend you. It's better to do it less!"
Liang Xiao pouted, "De Xing, you haven't done anything wrong, so why are you so afraid of me?"
With that said, she stood up and said, "Okay, let's go. Don't sit here and wait stupidly. You can try on the clothes too."
Liang Xiao introduced them as they walked.
It's similar to Sophie's piece. The two pieces of clothing come as a set and are both handmade.
Of course, in order to create a wedding effect and conform to modern people's aesthetics.
During the sewing process, we tried to retain most of the ancient fabrics, but some details were still exaggerated in a film-like manner.
Moreover, men's dresses are relatively simple. Although the workmanship is similar, the process and style are relatively simpler than women's dresses, and they are not that complicated to wear.
But even so, it is difficult for one person to operate it.
Most of the staff were at Sophie's side, so Zhao Dong was in a hurry and didn't get dressed for a long time.
Liang Xiao stepped forward helplessly, patted her gently and said: "You clumsy one, let go, I'll do it!"
With that said, she took the initiative to take over the clothes and helped Zhao Dong put them on one by one.
Soon, Liang Xiao regretted it.
When she was wearing clothes, the inevitable contact made her feel uncomfortable and weird.
Especially when wearing a large belt around your waist, you should reach out and hug it.
As she got closer, she felt her heartbeat speed up!
Zhao Dong's side was not feeling well either.
As he got closer, the smell of perfume from Liang Xiao's body penetrated straight into his nose, and the fiery breath invaded, the heat was astonishing.
Zhao Dong did not dare to lower his head or move.
Stretch your arms out like a puppet.
After finally finishing the work, Zhao Dong was fine, but Liang Xiaore was sweating all over.
She took a few steps back, and when she saw Zhao Dong looking intently, she couldn't help but tease, "Zhao Dong, tell me, it's obviously you who is getting married, but why am I as busy as a little maid?"
Zhao Dong waved his hands hurriedly, "No, how dare I ask Host Liang Da to be my maid?"
"Those fans of yours, why don't you drown me with their spit?"
Liang Xiao chuckled, "It's good that you know!"
"If you dare to tell me what happened just now, I won't be able to spare you!"
"Okay, let's see where it doesn't fit and tell the staff about it later, and they will help you modify it later."
Zhao Dong nodded and looked in the mirror.
It was my first time to wear ancient costumes, which was a bit awkward.
Liang Xiao stood not far away with a curious look in his eyes.
I always feel that Zhao Dong's whole temperament has been completely changed under the disguise.
Zhao Dong looked at her through the mirror, "How are you doing? Do you feel that you are neither fish nor fowl?"
Liang Xiao stepped forward, straightened Zhao Dong's clothes, then looked at it carefully and said, "Not bad!"
"To be honest, I don't really like men nowadays. They are thin and very effeminate."
"When it comes to skin care and skin care, she is more proficient than us women."
"Some men even have better skin than me."
"I'm not complimenting you. I've seen a lot of men in ancient costumes, but it's rare to find someone who can look impressive in them."
"You...have a bit of a king's air, barely worthy of Miss Su!"
Zhao Dong was speechless, "Are you praising someone or insulting someone?"
"You might as well just say I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned!"
Liang Xiao laughed in a good mood, "It's good that you know!"
"Okay, I'm going to see what's going on with Miss Su, don't follow me!"