Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 120 The Beauty in the Mirror
"But Miss Jun, don't you really know? Can't you see it? The beauty in this painting is yourself!"

"Puchi-"

This sentence made Meng Kejun spit out the water from his mouth, but Xilian reacted quickly and dodged to the side, so he didn't suffer.

"What-what-me?"

Meng Kejun quickly put down the water glass in his hand, and then took the painting from Xilian's hand again. She blinked several times desperately to make sure that she was not blinded by a mistake.

The beauty in the painting is round and smooth, with a plump body and picturesque eyebrows. Most importantly, this beauty also has a pair of pear dimples that I have dreamed of.

How could this be herself, she is very clear about her own appearance, she is fat and fat, her mouth, eyes, mouth and nose are spread out on her big round face, she feels lucky that the facial features have not shifted Yes, there is also this fat body, although it has lost several laps, but compared with the devil figure in his previous life, the difference is not a little bit or two.

She just doesn't want to look at her own face, fearing that the huge gap in her heart will make her unacceptable and she will always feel inferior, so since she saw her own appearance in the bronze mirror for the first time, she never dared to look in the mirror again , and even anything that has a reflection, she avoids it.

Unexpectedly, today Xi Lian pointed to the beauty in the painting and said it was her. If she wanted to tease herself, she would have to find another joke, and she really cared about this joke.

"But Miss Jun, you don't even recognize yourself, do you? The person in this painting is really you!" This time it was Xilian's turn to be surprised. Meng Kejun didn't even know that the person in the painting was herself.She was so surprised, could it be that she didn't look like the picture?
Xilian picked up the painting in her hand and looked at it again against Meng Kejun. It was exactly the same, but the clothes were different. She used her own imagination to put an emerald green dress on Miss Kejun in the painting, because She thought Miss Kejun looked good in emerald green.

"It's really me?" Meng Kejun took the painting from Xilian's hand hesitantly.

"It's really you, come and see if you don't believe me!" In order to convince Meng Kejun that the person in the painting is really her, Xi Lian pulled her directly to her dressing table, and then pushed her to sit on the stool, facing her face to face. Bronze mirror with rhombus.

Sure enough, Meng Kejun saw a face in the bronze mirror that was exactly the same as the painting, with a plump oval face, pink lips, picturesque eyebrows, and eyes as bright as stars.

Meng Kejun couldn't believe that such a beautiful face in the bronze mirror was really her own. She was afraid that she was dreaming, so she immediately reached out to caress her face, and carefully touched the features on her face. The touch of the skin, all this told her that it was real, that this face was really hers.

Meng Kejun smiled, and what surprised her even more was that there was a pair of shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, a pair of dimples that she dreamed of having.

"Xilian, am I dreaming?" Meng Kejun looked up at Xilian standing behind her, this was so shocking that she couldn't accept it for a while.She thought she was going to spend her whole life with the fat and ugly appearance she used to have.She didn't expect God to give her such a big surprise.

"It's not a dream, how could it be a dream? You have seen it, the person in the mirror is you!" Xi Lian was amused by Meng Kejun's reaction, for such a long time, she didn't even know that her appearance had changed After a big change, I still don't believe that the person in the mirror is me.

"I only know that I am getting thinner day by day, but I don't know that my appearance has also changed." Meng Kejun looked at her face left and right in the mirror. This face was many times more beautiful than her own face in her previous life. , Sure enough, fat people are all potential stocks.

Meng Kejun smirked foolishly at her own face in the mirror, until she saw the patched clothes on her body in the mirror, she shivered and became sober.

Now is not the time to be silly, this good-looking face can't be eaten, and Wang Maocai can't be exempted from those debts. She hasn't told Xilian about the serious business of her visit this time.

"Look at my silly Lejin, I almost forgot to tell you about my business!"

Meng Kejun stood up quickly, and led Xilian to the desk.

"Xilian, I want you to draw some clothes for me."

"Drawing clothes? What do you want this for?"

Xi Lian didn't know what Meng Kejun wanted to do, but it was a very simple matter for her. She usually shuts herself in the room and draws pictures when she has nothing to do. Her specialty is figure painting.

"When will I be able to pay back the bills owed to your family? Now it all depends on these few paintings you drew." Meng Kejun didn't tell Xilian directly, but smiled and played tricks with her.

"Then if you don't tell me what the painting is going to be used for, I won't paint anymore!" This time, Xi Lian has also learned to be smart, but Miss Jun has something to ask of herself, and she has plenty of time to spend with her Grind slowly.

"Oh! If you don't want to do me this favor, then forget it. I don't want to force others to do anything. I'd better go find Sister Mei Shi!"

After Meng Kejun finished speaking, he stood up and walked directly to the door.

Seeing this, Xi Lian hurried to the door and stopped Meng Kejun with her arms outstretched.

"All right! All right! I'll just draw!"

Afraid that Meng Kejun would really leave, Xi Lian had no choice but to compromise, since she came to ask her for help, then she would definitely be able to help, as long as she could help, then she would feel better.

"Tell me, what to draw, how to draw, how much to draw, I will do what you say!"

After speaking, Xi Lian took Meng Kejun's arm, and the two came to the desk again, then sat down directly, and picked up the brush.

"Just draw clothes, only draw clothes, draw clothes that you think look good."

Xi Lian was dumbfounded by Meng Kejun's words. Xilian stared at Meng Kejun's face, thinking that she wanted to say something, but she looked at her face and didn't say a word.

"that's it?"

"Yes! You just rely on your imagination and think that the clothes you draw will be comfortable to wear and look good on the body. You can draw whatever you want, and draw as much as you want!"

The meaning of Meng Kejun asking Xilian to do this is the same as that of a modern designer drawing a manuscript. After drawing the manuscript, she then gives the manuscript to Qiaohui and asks her to make the clothes according to the painting, and finally improve it. She is confident in doing so. The clothes that come out will definitely be popular.

Xi Lian didn't ask any more questions, but began to draw. It was quite easy for her to draw a few clothes just based on her own imagination. She drew the clothes in just two or three strokes.

Xi Lian painted very carefully, even the small details such as the belt, skirt and buttons, and finally she painted it with color.

The drawings handed over to Meng Kejun are no worse than those drawn by modern professional designers. This is what Meng Kejun wants.

Meng Kejun hugged Xilian excitedly, and just barely pouted and kissed her.

"But Miss Jun, now you can always tell me what you want these paintings for?"

Meng Kejun's eyes rolled around for a while, and finally she smiled. She decided to have a close relationship with Xilian, and show her the clothes when they are ready.

(End of this chapter)