When he arrived at Tianhuo Avenue, Lan Jue did not take Zhou Qianlin back directly, but came to a shop not far from the entrance.

The exterior wall of this store looks more modern, with a semicircular pattern on the black wall, and the lines below the semicircular are closed into a sharp corner.

There is also a row of letters under the pattern, wendywang.

"Where is this?" Zhou Qianlin looked at Lan Jue in confusion.

"The tailor's store! She urged me yesterday. I contacted her before I came out in the morning and told her to bring you here today." As she said, Lan Jue took the lead in walking into the store.

Zhou Qianlin followed his footsteps, "Is this a clothing store?"

Lan Jue said: "To be precise, it should be called a high-end customization store. The cutter's income is very good. The clothes she makes are well-known. Most of my suits are from her craftsmanship."

"Okay!" Zhou Qianlin said happily.

The shop door was closed. Lan Jue rang the doorbell. It took not long before the cutter walked out.

The lace-fitting white shirt and black trousers completely outlined her slender figure, and rolled up her shirt sleeves to make her look even more neat.

Opening the door, the cutter looked at Zhou Qianlin with a smile and said, "Hello Qianlin, we're meeting again."

"Hello, cutter." Zhou Qianlin hurriedly nodded to her.

The cutter smiled and said, "You are not a person inside Tianhuo Avenue, call me my name, my name is Wendy."

"good."

The cutter brought the two into her shop. The shop was not big, with several wooden models wearing prepared suits or dresses.

The decoration inside the store is not as modern as outside the store. Instead, it is full of classical flavor. High-quality wood covers the walls and floors of the entire store. A special display cabinet is composed of a small platform and three mirrors, and a classic Italian office desk. The entire store is not big but exquisite, giving people a very comfortable and warm feeling.

In addition to the cutter, there is also a man in the store, with a gray vest, gray trousers, a white shirt, and a very well-built tie. He has a tall figure, short hair, and a tough and wild look.

When he saw Lan Jue, he smiled and nodded, "Jewelry Master, long time no see."

Seeing him, Lan Jue was also stunned and said in surprise: "Racing driver, when did you come back? I heard last time that you went out to race?"

The young man known as a racer smiled and said, "Yes! But the race is always over. I heard that a lot of things have happened recently, so I came back quickly."

Lan Jue smiled slightly and said to Zhou Qianlin: "This is the racer and racer of our Tianhuo Avenue. This is Zhou Qianlin, my friend. Come find Wendy to make clothes."

The racer said: "I'm waiting for you here. Have a drink?"

Lan Jue smiled and said, "Okay! By the way, why do you never drink from the wine tasting?"

The racer smiled and said, "I don't like drinking with that old-fashioned one. It's better for us brothers to drink it yourself." As he said, he skillfully took out a few bottles of wine from the cabinet next to him, slapped it on a coffee table in front of his desk. He took out two crystal clear crystal whiskey cups and placed them on the table.

"Miss Zhou, what are you drinking?" the racer asked Zhou Qianlin.

Zhou Qianlin smiled and said, "Thank you, I'll just want water."

"Okay." The racer took out a bottle of mineral water and put it on the coffee table. He sat down next to him, and Lan Jue sat opposite him.

The cutter took Zhou Qianlin's hand and put on the measuring table, pulled the curtains on both sides, covering her and Zhou Qianlin's figures, "I'll measure the size for you first, don't worry about them."

The racer pointed to a row of wine bottles on the coffee table, "Which one should I come first?"

Lan Jue gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile: "It's the most enjoyable thing to drink with you, at least you are not as stingy as a wine taster."

The racer laughed heartily, "Next time you say the same in front of him."

Lan Jue smiled and picked up a bottle of wine that had been opened, opened the bottle stopper, poured a little for himself and the racer, "Come on this first, Eighteen Years Glenfidy, the taste is lighter. Single malt whiskey from the Highlands."

The racer smiled and said, "Start drinking from the slightest thing. Judging from your attitude, you are planning to drink everything!"

Lan Jue picked up the cup and touched him, "You have taken it out. Wouldn't you lose face if you don't drink it?"

The two of them took a sip of the golden wine. The warmth of the strong wine instantly spread throughout their bodies, and the aroma of malt instantly returned, as if the pores of the whole body were opened.

Lan Jue smiled and said, "Last time I went to the taster's place, no matter how he asked for the original barrel of the 1985 of the Teasca, he was reluctant to give it to me. In the end, he took the bottle of the 18-year-old Teasca and fooled me."

The racer smiled and said, "The taster has that temper. In fact, even if he drinks a lot every day, he will never finish his wine. But he always feels unsure and hopes that there will be more good wine in his hands, so he is reluctant to take it out."

Lan Jue said: "Actually, he is not wrong. After all, many good wines from the Shangyuan era cannot be copied. One bottle will be missing if you drink it."

The racer said: "I heard that you are quite dangerous in Taihuaxing this time?"

Lan Jue nodded, "Yes! It's mainly because he had injuries before, otherwise it wouldn't have been. Fortunately, the taster and the doctor rushed there to save me in time. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me, and no one would have accompanied you to drink whiskey."

The racer said: "To be precise, it should be someone who doesn't have a temper to drink with me. Come and go."

The two of them had a drink in the glass. This time, the racer took the initiative to pick up a bottle of wine, and did not change the cup, adding wine to both himself and Lan Jue.

"The second bottle, let's have a traditional one, McAllen has been a rare good thing for twenty-five years." The racer said.

Lan Jue nodded, "Yes! McAllen was passed down for a long time in the Shangyuan era and was known as the king of whiskey. Although not everyone likes its neutral and peaceful taste, the McAllen, which is divided into old people, has a long aftertaste, especially the layering, which is particularly rich. I still like it very much. It's good to drink strong wine. You don't have to finish each bottle, just change it after drinking a little, so that you can drink more kinds of wine. Different wines give people a different feeling. Unlike red wine, you don't need to feel the delicateness."

Inside the measuring table.

While measuring the size of Zhou Qianlin's body, the cutter exclaimed: "Qianlin, your figure is really perfect, it is completely golden ratio, and all the advantages of women are perfectly presented in you."

Zhou Qianlin's pretty face turned slightly red, "Sister Wendy, you are so complimenting."

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