Ling Wanxing, possessed by the magic, quickly walked to the exhibition stand, gently raised the skirt with his fingertips. His smooth satin and embroidery techniques were like Su Wantong, who was pursuing perfection!

He can't put down to caress, the heart beat faster and faster!

In the days without her, he connected all the memories of the past into unforgettable pictures.

Because of this, he realized that Wan Tong's company had already become his indispensable habit, and every bit of it had been hidden in his deepest memory.

It's just that I don't know.

At this time, a conversation came from behind, which made Ling Wanxing stiff all over in an instant!

While the tour guide was showing the tourists around, another team of staff came out of the studio behind the Suzhou embroidery workshop.

Four men, one woman!

Someone asked: "Mr. Su, are these embroidery made by hand or by machine?"

After a chuckle, President Su gently explained, "all the handicrafts in the Suzhou embroidery workshop are handmade by xiuniang."

"President Su can also embroider?"

"It's just a little understanding, not proficient!"

At this time, the person in charge of the Art Park accompanying the woman joked, "Mr. Su, you are too modest!

As far as I know, more than half of the finished products in Suzhou embroidery workshop are made by you!

In particular, the screen with double-sided embroidery was handmade by you in three months. Mr. Su, am I right? "

The person in charge of such a familiar attitude, let Su Wan tong can't help laughing, "let Wang laugh.". I'm not really skilled, otherwise it wouldn't take me three months to finish. "

"Hey, no matter how long it takes, Mr. Su's skill can't be compared with that of ordinary people.

It's almost time. How about having dinner in Jingyuan now? "

Su Wan Tong nodded, "no problem, Mr. Wang, please!"

They appeared in a flash, and soon they left the Suzhou embroidery workshop.

At that time, in the crowded workshop, Ling Wanxing stood and looked ahead.

After half a year, I met Su Wantong again. It seems that she is not the gentle woman in my memory.

Even if she was among men, she was not timid and could handle her working relationship with ease.

She does not have the strength of a strong woman, but she can respond to the appreciation of the other side.

Ling Wanxing, who has been around for half his life, suddenly feels a little ashamed!

Such a good Wan Tong, is he worthy of it?!

……

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Su Wantong returned to the Suzhou embroidery workshop.

There are fewer visitors than at noon, and the peaceful workshop can finally give her a break!

"Mr. Su, our row of cheongsam has sold out!"

Su Wan Tong just returned to the studio, the sales staff immediately came to report with a smile.

She is a little surprised, "all sold out?"

In fact, the orientation of the art park is mainly to visit, unless it is a special preference for Suzhou embroidery tourists will buy.

And the cheongsam in the workshop is mostly embroidered by her own hands, the price is not cheap!

Besides, Bincheng, which is close to the capital, has less charm of Jiangnan, so people don't have much demand for such dresses as cheongsam!

At this time, the shopping guide nodded excitedly and handed her the purchase list like a gift. "Mr. Su, it's true. It's all sold out.

He seems to like cheongsam very much. I saw him holding those cheongsam for a long time before. Maybe it's for his wife. "

Su Wan Tong didn't think much, looked at the list at will, just wanted to move his eyes, but accidentally caught the payment tail number on the list.

0620……

She conveniently took the list and focused on it for a long time. Even if things changed, she still remembered everything about Ling Wanxing.

Including his bank card account number.