Exclusive cute wife: less power, begging for favor

Chapter 237

Perhaps, girls like the feeling of being guessed by the other party, and it feels really good to have someone who understands their own heart.

Lu Yao suddenly remembered something, got up from the bed immediately, and walked towards his closet.

However, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find a dress that suits me.

Could it be that she paid too much attention to it? Clothes that were considered acceptable before are no longer eye-catching.

Lu Yao came to the mirror again, looking at his current hairstyle, he was not very satisfied, thinking whether he should tidy up his hair too.

Although I told myself not to be nervous, not to be nervous, I still couldn't help being nervous.

She wanted to leave a good impression on Jun Qing's parents.

In the afternoon, while Lu Yao was still struggling with his image in the room, he heard his mother's enthusiastic voice from the living room downstairs.

"Junqing, don't be polite, this will be your home from now on." Gu Yan enthusiastically pulled Junqing to sit on the sofa.

When Lu Yao heard that it was Jun Qing who came, his expression changed slightly, oh my god, he came before she was ready.

Lu Yao was a little anxious now, she immediately went to the closet and carefully selected the clothes.But the more I watched, the more dissatisfied I became, and the more I watched, the more entangled I became.

"Yaoyao." Jun Qing called out in a low voice outside the door.

Lu Yao immediately closed the closet, then went to open the door, and Jun Qing appeared at the door.

"You... are here. But... I'm not ready yet." Lu Yao frowned slightly, and said in a bit of embarrassment.

Jun Qing walked in, looked at Lu Yao with a look of embarrassment, and said lightly, "Don't be nervous, my mother won't mind."

Lu Yao lowered her eyes slightly, saying that she said so, but she herself didn't mind.

Jun Qing glanced at Lu Yao, held her hand, and comforted her: "It's just a meal, I'm here, let's go."

"But……"

Before Lu Yao could finish speaking, Jun Qing dragged her out.

And Lu Yao's hanging heart was still hanging there.

Before going out, Gu Yan confessed to Lu Yao, for fear that her daughter would neglect etiquette.

The car was driving on the road at a steady speed, and Lu Yao kept looking at the scenery outside the car window.

When she saw a hair salon, she immediately asked Jun Qing to stop the car.

"I want to get my hair done." Lu Yao pointed to the hair salon and said.

Jun Qing also understood Lu Yao's mood at the moment, so he stopped the car and followed her in.

Girls like themselves to be beautiful.

In fact, he doesn't care, and my mother probably doesn't mind either.

This hair salon is decorated like a high-end club, and the salesperson is even more enthusiastic.There is also soothing light music playing inside, and the fragrance fills the whole space.

The one who did Lu Yao's hair was a stylist in his twenties. He was fair and handsome. He asked Lu Yao what style he liked with a very good attitude.

Jun Qing glanced at the hairdresser coldly, and then sat down on the sofa beside him.

"Miss Lu, you have a pure temperament, you can choose some gentler hairstyles." The stylist said, bringing a booklet to Lu Yao to read.

Sure enough, several models recommended by the stylist are very good-looking.

Seeing Lu Yao and the stylist chatting enthusiastically, Jun Qing showed a trace of displeasure on his face, especially when the stylist held the brochure and introduced Lu Yao hand in hand, he seemed even more intimate.

At this time, Jun Qing slowly walked over, dressed in a noble, unattainable king: "Do you have a female stylist here?"

A well-behaved girl who looked like a little assistant immediately stepped forward to talk back, her eyes were peachy, she looked at him shyly and shyly and said, "Hi sir, we have some here."

Jun Qing didn't look at her, and said directly in a cold voice: Get another female stylist. "

The little assistant looked down at him shyly and said, "Okay, just wait a moment."

Then, when he left, he couldn't help but look at him again, there is such a handsome man in the world.

My heart is thumping!
Lu Yao looked at this little girl who was infatuated with Jun Qing, and Jun Qing who had a cold face, and couldn't help but sigh, it's really tempting all the time.

Not long after, an older female stylist walked out, who seemed to be in her 40s.When he came out, his face was stern, but when he saw Jun Qing, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Lu Yao not only once again sighed in his heart, this is where the charm lies.

The female stylist waved her hand at the handsome guy who stood aside, and the handsome guy left helplessly to take over other customers.

Lu Yao took a look at Jun Qing, who is it? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps!
Jun Qing glanced at a female stylist, and the expression on his face softened.

The stylist seemed to want to say something to Jun Qing, but he went straight to the sofa beside him and sat down.

The female stylist opened her mouth, so she turned around and arranged Lu Yao's hair.

Lu Yao glanced at the unkind Jun Qing, and secretly complained for the female stylist.

However, she likes his cold attitude towards other women.

"Miss, if you are going to a dinner party, I suggest you do a more charming look, which will look more stunning and sexy." The stylist recommended his favorite look to Lu Yao.

"Don't do this!" Jun Qing's voice suddenly rang out coldly.

When the stylist heard it, he couldn't help but shivered.

"It's better to change to a natural one." Lu Yao said lightly.Then he turned his head and glanced at Jun Qing who was sitting over there. He was flipping through a magazine without looking up.

Female stylist: "Okay."

A trace of embarrassment crossed the female stylist's face.

Jun Qing sat on the sofa, picked up the magazine casually, and looked at it leisurely.

sexy?amazing?
Thinking about what the stylist said just now, Jun Qing's mind came up with Lu Yao's finished shape, with a curved lip.

Lu Yao sat quietly on the chair and asked the hair stylist to do her hair.

Lu Yao inadvertently looked at the mirror in front of him, and through the mirror, he could see several little girls who looked like assistants, with expressions of admiration, looking at Jun Qing on the sofa with glowing eyes.

While watching it, I was talking about nympho.

Seeing the excited little girls, Lu Yao also glanced at Jun Qing who was sitting there silently, his elegant posture revealing an irresistible dignity.

What a scourge, it attracts so many eyes wherever it goes.

Hey!
Sighing inwardly, the hairdresser whispered to her, "Miss, your hair is done."

Only then did Lu Yao come back to his senses, and looked at himself in the glasses.There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and it really was tidied up, much better than before.

The hairstyle that the stylist made for her is very suitable for her temperament, gentle yet sweet, sweet yet generous.

Lu Yao stood up from the hairdressing chair.In the dark eyes, there was a shimmering light.

The well-made bangs set off her already big eyes, making them more watery.The temperament of the whole person has improved a lot.

Lu Yao looked at his hairstyle which had changed a lot from before, and felt a little more cheerful than before.

Jun Qing raised his hand to look at his watch, then stood up from the sofa.

"Are you ready? Let's go." Jun Qing walked towards the road.

Seeing Jun Qing walking beside him, Lu Yao lowered his eyes shyly.After waiting for a long time and not hearing Jun Qing's voice, she couldn't help but cast a glance, only to see that Jun Qing had already walked to the door.

your sister!She thought that he was going to praise her a few words.

"Welcome to visit next time." The salesperson said politely.

Jun family.

When Zhao Yuzhu heard from her son that she was going to bring her future daughter-in-law to dinner tonight, she couldn't say how happy she was.

Immediately tell all the servants in the family to do their jobs well.

Cleaning up, watering the flowers, even Wu Ma was so busy that she couldn't stop.

Although she had met Lu Yao before, thinking of attending this time as a mother-in-law, she was not only happy and excited, but also a little nervous.

I also went to the room to change into a suit that I was satisfied with, and deliberately dressed up.

Although she used to want her son to marry those well-known ladies as daughter-in-laws in the future, she was also aware of her son's illness.

Now that she finally meets such a girl, she thinks it is also destined by God.

As long as the girl has a good character and a good personality, it doesn't matter if she is not a daughter of a wealthy family. As long as they live happily, the parents can rest assured.

Best of all, give her another grandchildren, and she will be content.

After Zhao Yuzhu got dressed, she came down from upstairs and immediately told Mama Wu: "Mama Wu, Mama Wu..."

"Here, what's the matter, ma'am?" Wu Ma hurried out of the kitchen and asked respectfully.

Zhao Yuzhu paused slightly, and then said to her: "Tonight, prepare a few more dishes, because I don't know what Miss Lu likes to eat, so it's always good to prepare a few more."

"Okay, ma'am, I'll go right away." Wu Ma immediately walked into the kitchen again.

Then, Zhao Yuzhu paused, immediately remembered, and went to call Jun Zongting again.

My daughter-in-law is coming to eat at home tonight, so she must come back early!

In the car, Lu Yao was very satisfied with his new hairstyle, and his head was always moving towards the mirror.

While driving, Jun Qing calmly raised his eyes.Seeing Lu Yao like this, the corner of his mouth twitched into a smile.

Girls like smug beauty, it turns out to be true!

A bright light flashed in Lu Yao's eyes, she looked at Jun Qing who was driving beside her and said, "What do you think of my appearance?"

Junqing: "..."

This girl obviously wants him to praise her...

Does he boast or not?
"I can see." Jun Qing said calmly, looking ahead.

Lu Yao pouted lightly, what kind of evaluation is this!
At this moment, Lu Yao suddenly remembered that she didn't change her clothes when she came out, my God, it's over!
"Well... tell your mother, what time do you want to arrive at your house?" Lu Yao glanced at Jun Qing and asked.

"What's the matter?" Jun Qing glanced at Lu Yao while driving, and asked a little puzzled.

She asked anxiously, with a nervous look on her face: "Just tell me, what time will I be at your house."

Seeing Lu Yao's urgent question, Jun Qing replied truthfully, "Five or six o'clock."

Hearing what Jun Qing said, Lu Yao immediately took out his hand from his bag, unlocked the screen lock, and glanced at the time on it: 15:40.

Lu Yao pondered for a while, if he bought clothes in a nearby store before going to Junqing's house, there should be time, right?
Seeing Lu Yao's preoccupied look, Jun Qing frowned slightly and asked her, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"I want to buy a piece of clothing, but I wonder if it's too late to go to your house?" Lu Yao said with lowered eyes.

"This suit is pretty good, you don't need to change it." Jun Qing glanced at Lu Yao, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this suit.

"No, I have to buy it. I can't wear this at all, go see your parents." Lu Yao's small face sank, and his brows were furrowed.

She really didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of his parents.

Jun Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at her and said, "Yaoyao, actually, you don't have to care about these, as long as I like it, my mother will like it. It's good that you go, they will be very happy. "

He didn't want to see her nervous and upset because of this trivial matter.

Lu Yao raised his eyes to look at Junqing, frowned, and couldn't help but said: "I know you are doing it for my own good, but now I even have my hair done, and it looks a little strange to match it with the clothes on my body." weird."

It's really unworthy for her to say that.

Jun Qing pondered for a while, then turned left at the fork in the road, and parked in front of a high-end clothing store.

(End of this chapter)