My Invincible Twin Babies

The storefront of this shop looks very tall. There are not many guests inside. All the exquisite and gorgeous handmade masks are displayed, and the price is much higher than those shops along the street outside.

"These masks are too delicate." Song Weiyu was surprised to pick up one of them. The mask had a black background, decorated with bright gemstones and interwoven with gold chains. "I have difficulty choosing."

"I knew you would, so I arranged it in advance." Lin Zimo smiled. He went to the counter and said a few words to the teller. It was convenient to take two rectangular boxes and open them in front of them. Lying still, among them was a white half face mask with simple and chic shape, but the carving was exquisite and complex. There was a slight flash when changing the angle, which was obviously made of good materials.

The other pair has a simpler shape. The color is black, and the carving is very similar to that of white.

"How beautiful!" Song Weiyu exclaimed, "is this your mask?"

"The masks in this shop are well made." Lin Zi Mo said with a smile, "I wanted to get a gold. I'm afraid you feel high-profile."

Lin Zimo picked up the mask from the box and said to song Weiyu, "try it on and see if it fits."

Seems to want to put it on her.

Song Weiyu suddenly had a thought in her heart. She took the mask from Lin Zimo's hand, put it on herself, smiled and said, "how about it?"

Lin Zi's Mo eyebrows and eyes looked at her gently, "it's very nice."

Song Weiyu raised his chin slightly, "of course."

"Yes, Miss Song looks good even in a sack." Lin Zimo joked.

Song Weiyu was angry and hammered.

After enough fighting, they left the store with the box. Lin Zimo paid for the customization, but he didn't want to say how much it cost. He just said it was a gift for song Weiyu.

They went out of the shop and turned to another dress shop.

Because of the mask, song Weiyu chose a slim dress with bright colors and glitters. She always wore a low-key dress at ordinary dinners, but it was rare to attend the masked party this time, so she simply let go.

Lin Zimo chose a white suit with complicated patterns, coupled with his clean and handsome appearance, as if he were a prince coming out of the ancient century.

It took a lot of time to modify the size. When they returned to the resort, it was more than 4 p.m. and it was only more than three hours from the beginning of the dinner.

Song Weiyu had dinner with Xingxing and Yangyang, and changed the two children's clothes suitable for activities to avoid affecting their actions when playing. After dinner, song Weiyu only had more than an hour to prepare.

She hurriedly took out her cosmetics from the bag and carefully took up her makeup, because the clothes she was preparing today were more exaggerated, so the song rain had hardly changed her heavy make-up, and the long lines made the eyes of the song drizzle even more enchanting. The red lipstick appeared to be more white and delicate.

Song Weiyu put on the slim silver white dress, coupled with a small handbag, put a door card and mobile phone in the handbag, put on white high-heeled shoes and prepared to go out.

As soon as I got to the stairs, I saw Lin Zimo changing his clothes and waiting for him downstairs.

Lin Zimo stood downstairs, wearing a suit prepared at noon, a Bulgari watch on his wrist, his hair combed in perfect order, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and tall and straight posture. He was a handsome childe from every angle. He heard the sound, turned his head and saw song Weiyu open the door and come out.

Wearing a slim dress, the perfect curve of a woman is exactly outlined. The shoulders with clear bones and beautiful lines are white and shiny in the light. The skirt with flashing film seems to focus the light on her, making people unable to move their eyes.

Red lips, black hair, long skirts.

All the elements combine beautifully like a picture.

Lin Zimo's eyes were deep, and his feelings rolled in Song Weiyu's eyes.

"Doesn't it look good?" Song Weiyu pulled her skirt awkwardly. She seldom wore such conspicuous clothes.

Lin Zimo's Adam's apple rolled a few times, revealing a smile. His voice was a little hoarse: "no, it's very nice."

Song Weiyu Mingyan's appearance is very suitable for wearing such bright clothes, but she is low-key and doesn't like to be too ostentatious, so she wears very little.

"Really?" Song Weiyu put down his heart and showed a big smile.

Lin Zimo stretched out his hand to her and said gentlemanly, "our princess should go to the castle with me to the ball."

Song Weiyu raised his chin and took his arm.

Xingxing and Yangyang had been picked up by the person in charge of taking care of them. Song Weiyu and Lin Zimo walked towards the party venue. All the guests they met along the way were guests wearing gowns and masks. Obviously, they were invited to the masked party.

The party was arranged in one of the largest buildings in the resort, and the whole hall on the first floor was beautifully decorated.

The night is low, the string moon is half hidden behind the clouds, the hall is brightly lit, and the guests wearing masks and gowns talk in a low voice. In one corner of the hall, a grand piano is placed. The pianist in black suit is concentrating on playing the piano, and the leisurely piano music is flying in the whole space.

The temperature at night was very cold. Song Weiyu, who was only wearing a thin long skirt, shivered with cold. When he stepped into the warm hall, he took a long breath of relief and finally felt that he had survived.

She brought a glass of wine from a passing waiter's tray to warm her body.

Song Weiyu and Lin Zimo set out late. It wasn't long before the party began.

The original soft piano music was changed to a happier one. A man walked to the table in front of the hall with a microphone. From some familiar voices and inch heads, song Weiyu recognized Feng Chu he had seen yesterday.

"Welcome to today's masked dinner." Feng Chu exaggerated his actions and said, "to tell you the truth, I regret holding a masked party. Today, so many handsome men and women are so good-looking with masks. If I take them off, I'll have to feast my eyes. It's a mistake. It's a mistake."

Feng Chu's voice was very infectious. Coupled with his exaggerated actions from time to time, everyone present laughed.

Song Weiyu is no exception.

Feng Chu said a few more paragraphs, all of which made the atmosphere of the scene more heated and noisy.

"... I hope you have a good time at this masked party!" As soon as Feng Chu's speech was over, the live band changed music. The singer in a red floor dress stood in Feng Chu's position and began to sing. The atmosphere of this masked party was more active. There were not so many rules. In the center of the stage, many people began to dance with the song.

Lin Zimo stretched out his hand to song Weiyu and said with a smile: "what's up, your majesty, do you want to have a fight?"