Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 83 What to Wear

Mucheng continued to cover her face, and sat on the sofa without moving. She didn't take off her fingers until they went out together.

Through the glass, you can see them sitting on the edge of the pond fishing.

Mucheng sat on the sofa feeling bored for a while, and finally stood up again, and ran out patter.

I saw that there was still a stool and a fishing rod around them.

Mucheng immediately sat down and started fishing as if nothing had happened.

Di Fanshen knew that Mucheng had a thin skin, so he didn't say anything at this time.

Everyone caught some fish, grilled the fish at night, and went back after dinner.

Di Fanshen stayed in Mingshan Villa for a few more days, then left and took the housekeeper to Australia.

In the huge Mingshan Villa, there are only Di Yao, Mucheng, and the maids.

Mucheng had already figured it out when she was in the sunflower field, one year, just live this year like this.

Therefore, every day with Di Yao is also very peaceful.

There has always been that kind of ambiguity between the two of them.

No one pierced that layer of film, it seemed that they were afraid or cared.

On this day, after Mucheng finished her homework, she was bored and sat in a rocking chair to read a book.

The rocking chair was swaying, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers between the breaths.

"Young Mistress—"

The maid Xiaoju came over.

"Ok??"

Mucheng looked up at her.

"Just now, the young master called back and said that there is a banquet to attend tonight, and the stylist will come to the house later."

Xiaoju looked at Mucheng with a smile.

"it is good!"

Mucheng nodded, and continued to look at the book in her hand.

I haven't read half of the book, stylists, makeup artists, etc., a large group of people flocked here.

Mucheng dropped the book in her hand and walked over.

When everyone saw that Mucheng had grown up, they were immediately astonished. The figure of the president's wife is a natural clothes hanger, no matter how you look at it, she can be called perfect.

The stylist is worried because today the president called directly.

Having said that, while ensuring the briskness of the young mistress to amaze the audience, she should not be too revealing.

The stylist's assistant pulled over a shelf full of new models that were recently released by big brands.

Mucheng sat there, letting them scrutinize her, she suddenly felt that the banquet she attended today must not be easy.

Although I haven't participated in any balls and banquets with Di Yao.

But it was the first time that it was so troublesome today.

"What clothes do you want to wear for the young mistress??"

The makeup artist asked the stylist that she had to follow his clothes before she could do makeup and hairstyle.

After working on it for so long now, he still hasn't picked out the clothes, what's the problem.

"What do you think the young lady should wear?"

The stylist asked the makeup artist, after all, they are all women, and they all know the bottom line of women.

"you ask me??"

The make-up artist rolled his eyes and didn't want to see him.

A senior stylist is actually asking her, silly.

"Young lady, which one do you like?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the stylist walked up to Mucheng, bowed her head and asked aloud.

Mucheng was originally sitting on the sofa looking at the catalog, but when she heard him say that, she was taken aback for a moment.

Originally, I thought that with these people, I just need to be a good clothes hanger.

Who knows, this stylist looks very smart, why is he so stupid.

(End of this chapter)