{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family

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 What kind of boss speech is this?

Look at the possessiveness inside and outside the words!

Su Xueyuan yelled twice in his heart, and he quickly put the tape measure in Pei Qian's palm, but he didn't forget to fight for it: "This measurement is more professional, and a small error will cause the clothes to not fit... "

Tsk tsk tsk.

Master True and False turned out to be a real couple, isn't it too easy to knock, but I almost stood up, thinking that Yan Yu was a gentle attack? !

Hearing this, Pei Qian pouted at the row of black suits on the hanger in the living room. He shook his head and refused, "You didn't tailor the clothes on site, it seems like you just fine-tuned them?" He was just so stingy, and he didn't want anyone to see or touch Yan

Yu body... even without any thoughts.

It seems that learning how to tailor clothes is a top priority.

"Tomorrow's suits are indeed fresh," Su Xueyuan followed Pei Qian's gaze, and he explained loudly, "It's just that I need the exact size, and I want to hand-make six sets of formal suits for you to attend different occasions... ..."

He brought suits suitable for the two teenagers based on the height and weight provided by Butler Zhou. Unlike the finished products in brand clothing stores, he made them all in half sizes, which is quite convenient for modification.

"It's okay." Yan Yu stretched out his hand to unzip the school uniform, and he made a decision directly: "Let Pei Qian measure it for me, please guide me." "It's troublesome," the coldness in Pei Qian's eyebrows and eyes slowly faded

, He said sincerely to Su Xueyuan: "I will measure my brother's size in the future."

"Okay," Su Xueyuan raised his eyebrows, he signaled Pei Qian to open the tape measure, and resigned to his fate: "What we need to measure is not only the waist circumference, Start with the neck...then the bust, the waist, the hips, the depth and thickness of the hips, the knees..."

He taught Pei Qian how to measure while politely avoiding looking directly at Yan Yu's overly fair skin.

Pei Qian lowered his eyes and studied earnestly. When Yan Yu opened his T-shirt to reveal his lean and slender waist, his fingertips slid across the boy's elastic abdominal muscles, and he successfully harvested that brother/brother was out of control. The ground was trembling...

Yan Yu's ears were red and his scalp was numb. He bit his lips and glared at Pei Qian, silently warning him not to flirt!

Pei Qian curled his lips, and he showed Yan Yu an aggrieved expression of 'Brother is to blame/Brother is too attractive'.

Uncle Zhou rubbed his chin and watched the interaction between the two young masters. He counted the frequency of soup delivery in his heart... It seems that the marriage has to be prepared.

Su Xueyuan looked left and right but didn't dare to look at Yan Yu, he silently ate the dog food sprinkled in the air...

I have to say.

Tailoring clothes is indeed a technical job.

At least 16 places need to be measured for haute couture, even if the little guy usually faces left or right, he has to take into account...

after half an hour.

Yan Yu let out a long breath, and he completed the task of being measured with relief. Pei Qian's sense of presence was so strong that he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak... "Yan/

Yan," Pei Qian's dark eyes were locked in the On Yan Yu's face, he leaned close to brother/brother's ear and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you willing to let someone measure it for me?"

He deliberately lowered his voice as he said, "Measure my long legs like just now, measure The thickness of the fart/fart needs to be measured at the waist..."

"Of course not," Yan Yu stood up instantly, and he raised his hand to 'take' the tape measure in Pei Qian's hand: "I was careful when you measured it just now. I learned it."

He grew up wearing custom-made clothes from famous teachers, so of course he knows that the measurement of other people's official business is different from the measurement of his lover.

only.

I really don't want others to see Pei Qian's good figure...

Pei Qian smiled with satisfaction, took off his school uniform and threw it on the sofa: "Come on, brother/brother."

Yan Yu smelled Pei Qian's lavender of the same style as his, shook the ruler in his hand, and stood in front of Pei Qian with shame: "You relax and look up, don't stare at me." Grass

.

He was obviously doing serious things, but why did he sound so dishonest?

"Brother/Brother," Pei Qian stood relaxed with his waist upright, his eyes moved up to the top of Yan Yu's head: "It seems that I am taller than you." Yan Yu was in a daze for a moment when he heard the words, he was surprised that he needed to look up

slightly She looked at Pei Qian with her head: "..."

Isn't this speed of development too heaven-defying?

From the time when he looked down at Pei Qian, who looked like a little bean, to when they looked at each other at the same height, and now they have become taller than him...

From the first time he easily picked up Pei Qian, to now being easily picked up by the other party, There will be another 24CM in the future... Is it a promising future or a sweet torture?

"Don't worry," the smile in Pei Qian's eyes deepened. He looked at Yan Yu's neck, which turned pink, and said meaningfully, "You should drink more milk to grow taller." Yan Yu's

face 'Boom' it burned up, and he put the ruler around Pei Qian's neck: "You are taller than Lao Tzu, but you have to be called Lao Zi Ge/Brother." Grass

.

He 'regrets' teaching Pei Qian too well. Not only did he provide many treasured 'textbooks' to the boy, but he also supervised the all-round development of the other party's morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. Now he 'crushes' himself with his strength...

Su Xueyuan reached out his hand to cover up the corner of his lips, he tried his best not to laugh out loud, the sex/tension of these two young masters is really amazing, it's just a measurement size, and he has forty sheets of little yellow/ Inspired.

As an internationally renowned fashion designer, he can not only draw design drawings, but also draw comics, especially good at drawing the "Brother Screaming" series.

half an hour later.

Su Xueyuan finally got the size of the two young masters. He turned around and picked out two sets of suits and handed them to Yan Yu and Pei Qian: "You change them up. I'll see the effect and then make changes."

Pei Qian was thinking about making dinner. Now, he took the suit and sighed: "It's really not easy to be rich."

Yan Yu thought that he was once dressed up like a doll by his mother to attend various high-end games, and he agreed with deep satisfaction: "Indeed, but It depends on the person."

For example, Pei Qian, no matter what the other party's status is, the original intention of the youth has not changed.

For example, Shen Si, no matter what his status is, it is necessary to carry it at all times... The other party is like an upstart who pays more attention to rules.

Su Xueyuan: "..."

I suspect that you are in Versailles, and I have evidence.

"Yan Yan," Pei Qian stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yu's hand, he turned his head and took the lead to go back to the room together: "Come as happy as you want in the future."

He is not a fool.

Although there are reasons for worrying about the collapse of the world, Yan Yu did not mention that his parents only spoke a few words before passing through the book. Instead, he cherishes his relationship with Ran Ling and Yan Boan. unhappy.

Yan Yu's heart was burning hot, but he still patted Pei Qian's hand away, and he gave him a look of "I dare not change clothes with you"... He used his toes to know everything, as long as he walked

in The room, a heat/kiss can't escape, thinking of the people waiting in the living room, I have to dig out a castle with my toes.

Pei Qian's eyes dimmed, and he gave up the room 'aggrieved': "You change in the cloakroom, and I change in the study."

Those who know me.

Yan Yu also.

Don't worry, there is still a long night.

Yan Yu gave Pei Qian a look of 'you're smart', and he walked into the room with his suit in his hand.

"Click."

The door was locked mercilessly.

Pei Qian walked into the study with his suit on without changing his face.

Su Ziyuan pressed the corners of his upturned lips, and he raised his wrist to check the time. Young Master Yan was really considerate, at least he saved an hour for himself, but he didn't know if the other party would feel better tonight... a few minutes later

.

Two young masters in slim black suits opened the door and walked out at the same time.

Su Ziyuan was so surprised that his eyes widened. He knew that Yan Yu and Pei Qian were superior in appearance and temperament, but their lethality in the same frame was too strong.

The temperaments of the two teenagers are very contradictory.

Yan Yu has an approachable gentleness in his dignity, and an unattainable feeling in his slightly soft lines. This is the legend that can be sweet, salty, offensive or acceptable.

Pei Qian's extreme brilliance is full of chills, and the sense of alienation and brokenness turns into the land of spring when he sees Yan Yu. This contrast is really eye-catching.

The most important thing is that they stand together so harmoniously that they complement each other in such a way that no one can get in.

It's a pity that these two are the young masters of the Yan family, otherwise it would be a hit if they were invited to be models.

"Xiao Su," Uncle Zhou had seen Yan Yu and Pei Qian's looks for a long time, he puffed up his chest and reminded proudly, "Do you see anything that needs to be changed?" "Yes," Su Ziyuan said with

embarrassment Kan came back to his senses, and he coughed twice as a cover-up: "But there are not many things that need to be changed."

As he spoke, he showed his professionalism and quickly marked down the things that needed to be changed.

Yan Yu and Pei Qian changed back to home clothes respectively, and handed the suits to Su Ziyuan.

Su Ziyuan has already seen that he is numb. These two people are walking aphrodisiacs, releasing hormones anytime and anywhere. His 'bad heart' decided to repair a set of spare equipment for Yan Yu and Pei Qian, in case the other party wants to stage a show at night Hand-tearing suits... how touching it is.

"I'll change the suit later." Su Ziyuan signaled his assistant to open the miniature safe that he carried with him, and he showed Yan Yu and the others: "Because the occasion to be attended tomorrow is more solemn, I brought some more classic and atmospheric accessories and watches. You pick it."

Pei Qian touched Yan Yu's shoulder with his shoulder, and he admitted openly: "I don't understand these things, brother/brother can decide."

He said as he lifted his legs and walked into the kitchen: " I'll cook first, and there will be no shortage of dishes you just ordered."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the meal is the biggest.

One of Pei Qian's goals in life is to inspire and do his best to 'feed' Yan Yu.

Yan Yu looked at Pei Qian who disappeared at the speed of light and laughed dumbly. He glanced down at random at a small number of boxes of limited luxury goods, and waved his hand to refuse: "Pei Qian and I are both high/middle/students. You don't need to bring these."

In addition to the consideration of his identity, he was also worried that Yan Bowen's case would turn upside down again. Even if the gambler is not worthy of pity, he cannot ignore the countless families who have been in trouble because of the other party, and even their families have been destroyed.

If someone puts on the hat of flaunting wealth... it will be a new crisis of public opinion.

Su Ziyuan was immersed in the shock of Pei Qian feeding Yan Yu with his own hands. He raised his head subconsciously and reminded: "This is Patek Philippe..." He stopped talking, and found that

Yan Yu and Pei Qian really didn't care about whether there were luxury goods to support their appearance .

At this time, the assistant set up a portable workbench.

Su Ziyuan politely said "wait a moment" to Yan Yu, and he walked over to pick up the clothes and began to modify them.

Yan Yu smiled and made an OK gesture. He went to the dining table and took out his homework, intending to race against the clock...

Uncle Zhou looked at Yan Yu who was serious about his homework, and then at Pei Qian who was skilled at chopping vegetables. Sighing, he didn't mention sending a servant over after all.

never mind.

He is old and cannot use old ideas to interfere with young people's love/interest. ?