"Poof Hearing Ye Feng's words, the girl on one side laughed. However saw the leaf maple's vision, quickly astringed the facial expression, gently lowered the head.
"Good...!" Well, Hank didn't seem to care about Ye Feng's words. He took the ruler from his neck and said, "Sir, shall we measure your figure?"
"Yes Ye Feng stretched out his hands and said, "but hurry up. What I fear most is trouble."
"Soon, soon!" Old Hanke nodded and quickly went forward to measure Ye Feng's height, waist circumference, shoulder circumference, arm length and wrist.
"Praise Allah! This is your masterpiece
Old hank looked at the size on the tape and said in surprise, "I haven't seen this figure ratio like Mr. Wang for a long time. I even thought it was just a legend!"
"Oh Although I don't know what old hank said, I must be grateful for being praised for my good figure. Ye Feng nodded and said, "if you have any clothes suitable for me, please help me choose two!"
"Oh, yes, yes!" Old hank looked at the number on the tape in surprise, thought about it, and told the girl around him.
The female shopping guide seems very surprised, finally looking at Ye Feng or gently nodded, turned away.
"What's your name, sir?"
After the guide left, old hank held out his hand and said, "my name is Mohamed, Orlik and hank. I'm a designer of Dior men's wear. I'm working as a store manager in China this year. Nice to meet you."
"Hello, Ye Feng, an ordinary university security guard!" Listening to each other's accent, Ye Feng directly uses Arabic to communicate.
Just after hearing the voice of Muhammad olikhank, Ye Feng guessed that this should be because he thought that the Arab people in the Middle East, who have lived in the Middle East for so long, always have a different accent from other places.
Although hank is quite proficient in Mandarin, some accents are still hard to change.
"Has Mr. Ye Feng been to Saudi Arabia?"
Hank is excited to hear Ye Feng's proficiency in Arabic. After all, it's amazing that someone in this foreign country suddenly communicates with you in his mother tongue. Especially in China, Arabic is a small language, and even fewer people know it.
"Chinese people are everywhere in the world!" Ye Feng nodded with a smile.
"Allah! I praise you After hearing Ye Feng's words, Hank made an Islamic meeting ceremony, and the same language quickly brought them closer.
At this time, just now the girl gently came, surprised to see Ye Feng after a look, to the old hank gently nodded.
When he saw that the girl was ready, Hank patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "come on, Mr. Ye, I will definitely choose the most suitable dress for you!"
"Besides, you have a very good figure. If you can, I'd like to invite you to be my 'Madou'!"
"Madou, model?"
Ye Feng said with a smile: "I'm sorry, old hank. I don't think I have much time to be a model! And to be honest, I've never been asked to do this! "
"They have no eyes!" While talking with a smile, old hank takes Ye Feng to a small secret room in the back of Dior flagship store.
Ye Feng thought it should be a changing room, but when he walked in, he found that it was like a small studio.
In addition to the paintings and cameras on the floor, there are also piles of semi-finished clothes on the floor and on the table.
"That's it!" Ye Feng looked at the surrounding environment and asked, "this is not a fitting room, is it?"
"This is my studio and lounge. I'm usually here if there's nothing wrong!" The old man cradles Ye Feng to open a door of the studio and says, "this is my bathroom and rest room."
In China's etiquette, the general visit to the house is not involved in the master's bedroom. But old hank didn't care about pushing Ye Feng in.
"Mr. Ye, now you need to clean yourself up, put on your clothes and come out. I'll help you clean up."
Then old hank threw in a black suit box.
Looking at the expensive cortex above the suitcase, Ye Feng frowned. Inside was a suit wrapped in a plastic bag.
And inside is not a layer, in addition to the suit, there are shirts, pants, shoes, and even a new set of socks and underwear.
"I'll..." Ye Feng looked at the black underwear of pure cotton and looked up and down. This guy is an average size, right? As for buying a dress, even this thing should be ready?
Looking at this small one bedroom, it seems that old hank will still enjoy it. He has all kinds of washing tools. It seems that just now he said he would let himself clean up thoroughly.
Said Ye Feng touched his chest, as if there were a few days did not take a bath.
After that, he tore off his clothes and went into the bathroom! Soldiers do everything very fast, whether it's eating or bathing. After taking off his clothes, Ye Feng looks at his whole body in surprise. In the muscle lines carved with knives and axes, those scars that used to look terrible have gradually faded away, and even the cortex that burned because of the explosion has disappeared. Instead of it, it is a piece of dark skinNew skin.
"I'll go! Is this molting? " Ye Feng touched a upper body, really disappeared, even a trace did not leave.
After all, this is someone else's room. Ye Feng doesn't have the habit of being naked. It's like a whirlwind. He washes his body clean and quickly puts on the clothes in the trunk.
This dress seems to be tailor-made for him. Whether it's cuff, waist or collar, it's quite suitable.
"The old man didn't know I was coming in advance, did he?" Ye Feng looked in the mirror, really fit, whether it is the slightest detail is almost perfect.
"Mr. Ye, is it convenient for me to come in?" Just then old hank knocked on the door outside.
Ye Feng opened the door with a belt, looked at old Hank and said, "it's OK. The clothes you're looking for are quite suitable. How much do you need to swipe the card?"
Then he took out his only bank card!
Unexpectedly, the old hank did not pick up the card, then shook his head and said: "Mr. Ye, money is not a problem!"
Then with a kind of good want to find what genius treasure general look up and down, Ye Feng said: "my Allah, I finally found, found my heart of the" Ma Dou. "
With that, old hank pulled Ye Feng over, pressed him directly on the seat in front of the mirror next to him, took out a pair of scissors and began to pick up Ye Feng's head.
The old man also knows the key to speed. In less than ten minutes, Ye Feng's whole head feels a little lighter.
Ye Fenggang wanted to say what he said, and the foundation of the old man was hit by the foundation. Then the small brush was washing on his face, and even moving his knife on his eyebrows.
After everything was cleaned up, I looked up and down in the mirror and found some trinkets on the table, which were directly sewn on the clothes.
Then looked at Ye Feng's hand, and ran back to the bedroom in a hurry, holding a watch that looks very high-end to wear on Ye Feng's left hand.
"No! A little bit of beauty
Looking up and down, old hank seems to be looking at a beautiful work of art, and his eyes are all glowing.
"Old hank, I'm very busy. Thank you for this dress. I'm very satisfied with it, but can you let me pay for it and leave?"
"Of course, Mr. Ye, as long as you let me take some pictures, I will give you this dress!"
"And take pictures?" Ye Feng was surprised and said, "isn't it going to be a long time? No, I still have a man left in Saint Laurent. I have to go quickly. "
With that, Ye Feng stood up and left in a hurry.
"Mr. Ye Mr. Ye Just one picture, just one! " Laohankou said while debugging the camera in the back.
"Not a single one!" Ye Feng directly opened the door and turned his head to say a word to him before he left. Suddenly, in front of a flash of silver white fluorescence, old hank seemed very surprised, looking at the camera.