I will still be a god in this life

Chapter 134 The Man's Trick

The fabric Liu Suwan used to make the TV cover was probably what she used to make handmade tablecloths. Although the cotton and linen material is not very good, it is still suitable for making a skirt.

Zhou Fuxi softened the fabric a little, then restored Liu Suwan's real body model and data with his eyes closed, and then started cutting with ease.

Zhou Fuxi prefers elegant and tranquil long skirts. The falling feeling of the long skirt can make the proportions of her upper body more subtle and restrained, so as not to ruin the overall feeling.

At the same time, the chest area must be specially cut and designed to ensure the most basic comfort. Zhou Fuxi has always believed that the comfort of wearing clothes is the most important, followed by the appearance design, good-looking and other issues.

As for the gadgets that are specifically used to attract attention, that is a different matter.

Recalling in his mind the youthful literary images of young women wearing long skirts on many occasions in the last century, Zhou Fuxi quickly made the skirt and put it on the coffee table together with the two aprons he bought today.

He came to the balcony and sprayed some water mist on his white peony seeds to keep the soil moist. Like most seeds, the growth of white peony seeds requires suitable sunlight, temperature and moisture. Wait until winter to see the seeds from the balcony. Transplant it to the living room. After all, it often snows in Junsha in winter and the temperature is too low.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no famous scenes related to snow in Junsha in winter, let alone the north, but in southern cities like Hangzhou, the West Lake, Broken Bridge, Leifeng Pagoda, Xiang Lake, and Lingyin Temple in the snow , Chenghuang Pavilion all have the beautiful scenery in the snow like the city’s business card.

Appreciating snow in the south has a completely different flavor from the snow scenery in the north. It is less cold and has a lot more tenderness and poetry.

It's only September now, and it's still early for it to snow. If the spiritual energy in the body has recovered a little by then, and there is no natural snowfall in Junsha, we can think of something to do.

He put his fingers into the basin and felt the temperature and humidity enjoyed by the white peony seeds. He also thought about the warmth of the white peony lying in his arms today. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he went back to his room to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, it was just dawn again. He turned his head and glanced. On the wall not far from the window, two big squirrels and two little squirrels appeared today. They were squatting there in rows and sharing a pack of plastic. Melon seeds in bags.

This must have been fed by someone. Squirrels are far less robbing than monkeys. They sometimes prefer to exchange nuts with humans for some messy little things.

Every time I see someone feeding wild animals, someone will always stand up and remind them not to feed them. In fact, feeding them occasionally is nothing, but these reminders are too many, and it seems a bit annoying. Zhou Fuxi is the most annoyed by this, because he is the most annoying. Likes to feed all kinds of wild and domestic animals and people.

There was a noise coming from the living room. There was no doubt that it was the little mother who would go upstairs to take a look when she got up early in the morning. Hearing the sound of shredded clothes, Zhou Fuxi suspected that she was in the living room and couldn't help but put on his clothes. skirt.

Although a young high school student is extremely energetic and full of energy every morning, Zhou Fuxi is still a moral person after all. He did not pretend to know nothing about it and walked out to admire Liu Suwan's appearance when she changed her skirt. Beautiful gesture.

Wait a while.

He deliberately made some noise, then kicked off his slippers and came to the living room, only to find that Liu Suwan had not changed into the floral dress he made last night.

She put on the apron Zhou Fuxi bought.

"Huh?" A long floral skirt that is so beautiful and exquisitely made is placed there, but you can't see it?

Go blind.

Otherwise, how could a woman give up a beautiful skirt and try on an apron here, looking left and right?

"Good morning!" Liu Suwan greeted Zhou Fuxi, "I happen to be short of an apron in the kitchen. This apron is so beautiful. I feel happier wearing it when doing housework... Is this something you keep for yourself?"

"Otherwise, you should give it away." Zhou Fuxi has never heard of giving housework aprons as gifts... Some informal aprons, aprons that come with maid outfits, may be used as gifts, but those kinds of aprons are actually Completely separated from the practical application of "housework", it also lacks the temptation of status and the charm of uniform brought by real little cooks and maids, and it is not interesting.

"Then let me go to the kitchen and try... The handmade noodles you bought, should you make them today? Otherwise they will expire soon." This is what Liu Suwan found when he checked his refrigerator yesterday, so he didn't give it to him this morning. He made a special version of fat white meat buns to eat, just to prepare to use up those handmade noodles.

Liu Suwan helped to check his refrigerator, but there was nothing she could do. Who told him to always buy things and put them in it but not do anything about it? Liu Suwan was worried about waste, so she kept an eye on the date for him.

"Wait... stop." Zhou Fuxi had clearly glanced at the long floral skirt several times, but she couldn't see his expression. It was so heartless that Zhou Fuxi had to speak out.

"what!"

Liu Suwan stopped, untied her apron, relaxed a little, and then swayed left and right. She couldn't wait to go to the kitchen to show off her skills.

He definitely doesn't understand that women feel particularly happy when they wear beautiful aprons and work in the kitchen... Of course, she can't tell him this. She feels very happy in his kitchen, how can she be embarrassed!

However, she was still in a good mood and couldn't help but tilt her head, stood on one foot, turned slightly sideways and made a "V" gesture towards him.

"Isn't this skirt much prettier than an apron?" When Zhou Fuxi bought the apron yesterday, he did buy it for Liu Suwan and bought two.

One for him and one for her. Occasionally, it's good to cook together. If you want to put it on, we can put it on together, and if we want to take it off, we can take it off together. It's not good if only she wears it and he doesn't.

This apron is indeed beautiful, but is it too much for a woman to turn a blind eye to the beautiful skirt and only see the apron? Are we not allowed to let the female boxers make a "female donkey" into a crown and weld it to her head?

"I know, it's really good-looking." Liu Suwan showed a clear expression, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, "You made this, and I'm going to give it to that female classmate... the one who always picks you up to go to school with you. Right? ?It’s pretty good-looking, she will definitely like it.”

Zhou Fuxi clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her with confusion. Is this how a woman thinks? He took the needle and thread from her last night and used the fabric she prepared. Of course it was made for her. How could he give it to others?

"It's for you." Zhou Fuxi sighed. He made her a skirt last night. It was indeed a temporary idea, but he usually thought that she really didn't have any clothes and skirts, and it was a bit too simple.

For such a beautiful and well-figured woman, it would be pleasing to the eye if she dressed up well. Giving her a piece of clothing would be eye-catching. Why not?

If he plants a flower to be eye-catching, it will take several months to sprout. But to make the woman in front of him even more eye-catching, all he needs to do is change her clothes.

"Me?" Liu Suwan was a little disbelieving, pointing to the skirt and then to herself.

When was the last time someone gave me clothes? It seems to be the school uniform she often wears. When she helped a female high school student who lived outside the school move, she saw that the girl was going to throw away the new school uniform as soon as she graduated. She thought it was a pity and asked if she could give it to her. The female high school student agreed.

Liu Suwan's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the floral skirt. The new skirt...a new skirt given to her?

There is no girl who doesn’t like new skirts... Girls have liked them since they were young, but some girls have endless new skirts to wear when they were young, while some gradually bury their desire for new skirts as they grow up. In the bitterness of life, how has this desire ever disappeared?

It's just like Zhou Fuxi's white peony seeds, which are difficult to germinate, but after he gives them some warmth, they will receive her ray of sunshine and grow again. “For you.” Zhou Fuxi repeated, then nodded.

"This..." Liu Suwan wrung her fingers in confusion, her eyes a little moist. She understood that this skirt was made by him, because she still knew the fabrics, "I haven't worn a new skirt in a long time... you Did you make it last night?"

"I'm awesome, why don't you express your admiration by looking at me with your usual eyes?" Zhou Fuxi really likes Liu Suwan's eyes. He can be sure that if Liu Suwan usually uses this kind of eyes to face some successful people, Man, she definitely has a lot to gain.

He felt a little strange that a beautiful woman like Liu Suwan, especially with such a good personality and such a good figure, shouldn't have such a hard life in this world where looks are important, right?

He had some suspicion that it had something to do with him...

I don’t know if Liu Suwan still remembers that when she was a child, she was hiding under a raincoat and squatting on a field ridge crying in the rain. A god bought her Wahaha to drink.

When she met a god, such an encounter consumed her originally ordinary or somewhat lacking luck, which made her subsequent life so difficult?

It's very possible... Then it's right for Zhou Fuxi to be nicer to her now.

"You... pfft... disgusting..." Liu Suwan couldn't help laughing, and wiped her moist eyes. It would be too embarrassing to cry at this time. She came over and picked up her floral skirt. Eyes sparkling.

Apart from the average material, the workmanship and design of this skirt were impeccable. She couldn't even imagine how good it would look on herself.

"Then let me try it?" Liu Suwan looked at the skirt fondly, then glanced at Zhou Fuxi with a gentle look and asked.

She did not prevaricate and refuse. In her traditional concept, if others spent money to buy expensive gifts, she should refuse them. It would definitely not be appropriate to accept them casually. However, if others made the gifts carefully, if they did not have any other intentions, , it is better to accept it to enhance the intimacy between the two parties.

"Go ahead." Zhou Fuxi waved her hand, then took out her mobile phone, "I now know what APP you women use to take photos. I'll download one and I'll take some photos for you later."

This is what Zhou Fuxi learned after getting in touch with Tian Zhong Ning. Tian Zhong Ning especially likes to use various special effects, and even her father Tian Dongxia doesn't recognize her photos.

Many people are also disgusted with beauty apps, but Zhou Fuxi believes that there is nothing objectionable or annoying about such apps themselves. The key is to grasp the effect and the use of the modified photos.

If you are just "deceiving yourself", it's okay to do it for fun, but over time, you will regard the photos with beautification as your real appearance, and even give angrily feedback when others take photos of you without beautification. It is really ridiculous to take photos of yourself that have been carefully retouched, and then say with disdain and arrogance, "Otherwise, you would really think I look like that."

A woman like Liu Suwan doesn't need too many special effects at all. She only needs to add some lighting effects when taking pictures. After taking his ointment, her skin is now completely impeccable.

Liu Suwan ran to Zhou Fuxi's bedroom with her floral skirt in hand, but as soon as she entered, she felt something was wrong. She quickly exited, smiled shyly at him, and then turned to the bathroom.

Even though she was usually close to him, and he would sometimes hug her, and even wipe the corners of her mouth and then taste it to see what she had eaten, but a woman who ran into a man's bedroom to change clothes, after all It's not the same thing anymore.

Liu Suwan changed her clothes in the bathroom, arranged her hair more carefully than usual, looked at herself in the mirror, and felt a lot of sweetness and a little shyness in her heart.

It fits her so well. This is a dress he made specially for her. He knew her figure very well as it was tailored to her body.

He is so amazing... Liu Suwan was sure that he had not measured her measurements, but the targeted design on the chest made her feel very comfortable. It was not like an ordinary dress that pressed her chest and made her breathing difficult, especially It is the slight lifting or even lifting effect that reduces the pressure on the shoulders a lot.

Women like her always carry heavy objects with them, which often results in sore shoulders. The stress and fatigue may even radiate to the back, making it impossible to keep the posture upright at all times.

The design of this skirt even improves that.

She looked at it happily, and then an idea arose in her heart that she couldn't wait to let him see it.

Yes, this is the skirt he made. Of course, I want to show it to him as soon as possible... It must not be for any other reason.

Liu Suwan quietly opened the bathroom door, first glanced at the living room through the gap, and then walked up to him with her skirt in hand, shyly paying attention to his expression: "Does it look good... If you think I can't hold up this skirt, I will immediately I just changed it...that apron looks pretty good too."

"Except for the slippers, it's almost perfect." Zhou Fuxi sighed, "I mean... my craftsmanship."

"I don't have high heels..." Liu Suwan wore slippers from the bathroom. After all, her pair of sneakers were very old. To match such a beautiful floral skirt, she might as well wear slippers.

"However, I didn't expect you to have such a good figure..."

Zhou Fuxi was about to take this opportunity to praise her slender waist, amazing waist-to-hip ratio and perfect curves, especially her fresh and artistic sense that looked like a calendar girl from the last century, when Liu Tongtong ran up to her.

Wearing a white shorts and holding her little shoes in her hand, she stumbled open the door and looked at her mother with wide eyes, "Mom, you are the bride today!"

Liu Tongtong has never seen his mother so beautiful. In Liu Tongtong's eyes, his mother must be a bride to wear such a beautiful dress.

"Yes, then whose bride do you think she is?" Zhou Fuxi asked.

"Brother Fuxi's." Liu Tongtong jumped happily.

"Haha..." Zhou Fuxi couldn't help laughing, he was such a smart kid.

"Ah, you...Tongtong...Hey, I'll change it back..." Liu Suwan was shy and anxious, and it was difficult for her and Liu Tongtong to explain clearly, so she hurried to the bathroom to change her apron.

In some eras, as long as a woman was given a beautiful dress, she would willingly wear an apron!

(End of this chapter)