Song Wuyou smiled: "Others still say that I am arrogant, domineering, self-willed and savage, do you think I look like me?"
"Not like." Mu Xin shook her head in a daze.
"It's better to experience it yourself than to listen to what others say."
Mu Xin looked at Song Wuyou in surprise: "That dress is the champion of the competition. If you sell the right to sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money. Why did you give the dress to me?"
Song Wuyou looked at Mu Xin and smiled, "Because you are warm and lovely, and your temperament is very close to that dress."
"No." Mu Xin tilted his head and thought for a long time before saying, "Although I didn't make it to the scene, I watched the live broadcast and watched the replay repeatedly, and the model wearing that dress is simply stunning and magnificent. That model...is you!"
Mu Xin was taken aback again.
That model goes better with that dress!
Compared to Mu Xin's surprise, Song Wuyou was very calm and composed.
She nodded and said with a smile, "It's indeed me."
"Oh my god!" Mu Xin exclaimed in shock, "The rumors are really unbelievable!"
"Silly girl." Mrs. Jill looked at Mu Xin dotingly: "Of course the rumors cannot be trusted."
Mrs. Jier looked at Mu Xin's eyes, and the smile when she was talking to Mu Xin, Song Wuyou watched carefully.
Judging from Mrs. Jill's Muxin's attitude, she likes Muxin very much.
only…
Song Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at this luxurious villa, the huge living room, except for the servants, he didn't see Mu Xin's so-called boyfriend.
I don't know if Cheng Junguo treats Mu Xin well...
In her previous life, her sister-in-law was a sincere woman.
Born in an official family, but not at all difficult. After marrying her younger brother, she took care of her parents, treated her family well, and was considerate in everything.
Every time her parents met her, they would praise her younger brother for marrying a good wife.
The last time Song Wuyou saw her was before she was thrown into the cold palace, and then she only knew her condition through hearing.
When she was seven months old, the Song family was wiped out, and even her natal family suffered.
Thinking of this, Song Wuyou felt very guilty.
It was she who killed all of their innocent people.
Seeing that Mu Xin looked like his sister-in-law now, Song Wuyou couldn't help wanting to treat her well, hoping that she would have a happy love and a happy life in this life.
"Wuyou, what are you thinking?" Seeing Song Wuyou looking at Mu Xin in a daze, Mrs. Jier couldn't help asking with a smile.
Song Wuyou quickly came back to his senses, and smiled calmly: "Mu Xin is very beautiful, and has a very special temperament about her."
Girls love to be beautiful, especially when a woman who is prettier than themselves praises her as beautiful, she is so happy that she can't express it.
Mu Xin smiled sweetly, and looked at Song Wuyou shyly: "Don't praise me like that, I will be proud."
Mrs. Jier smiled, looked into Mu Xin's eyes, full of tolerance and pity: "I saw Mu Xin for the first time, and I liked her very much."
"Auntie, I want to see you put on the cheongsam made by Mrs. Gu in advance." Mu Xin came over and hugged Mrs. Jier affectionately, with a hint of coquettishness in her nice voice.
"Okay, I'll put it on for you to admire now." Mrs. Jier looked at Song Wuyou and said with a smile, "Wuyou, sit down and have a cup of tea. I'll go in and change first."
Song Wuyou nodded: "Okay, I brought needle and thread, if there are any deficiencies, you can correct them."
Mrs. Jill smiled and said, "What a careful child."
Mrs. Jier put on the cheongsam made by Song Wuyou.
Wearing the cheongsam on her body, she has a unique temperament than wearing it on a model with a perfect figure.
Mu Xin really didn't know what to say besides praising her good looks.
Mrs. Jier stood in front of Song Wuyou, Song Wuyou's eyes lit up.
Suddenly I feel that Mrs. Jill can control all cheongsams.
"Young master." At this moment, Mrs. Jill's eldest son, Cheng Junhua, came back, and the servant greeted him respectfully.
Cheng Junhua walked in with steady steps without squinting.
When seeing Mrs. Jier, Ling Rui's sharp eyes lit up, "Mom, did you buy new clothes?"
Song Wuyou couldn't help but take a look at the deep but clear voice.
Just in time, Cheng Junhua looked at her.