"I don't like overly gorgeous colors."
Ming Jiuge looked at the color of the clothes in his hand, and finally nodded in satisfaction: "This is good."
"I'll try it."
But it does.
This Shangguan Wanruo really wanted to dress up her daughter, how can she be satisfied with only choosing one piece of clothing.
Ming Jiuge tried ten sets of clothes on his face, and finally decided five sets.
Still pulling Ming Jiu Ge, let Ming Jiu Ge try.
Ming Jiuge threw himself into Shangguan Wanruo's arms with a listless appearance. It really made people see him, and all felt pity: "Mother, I really can't move, you forgive me."
"I must hurry up over there, and I must settle the relationship with the man I like earlier. This will work."
"obedient."
Shangguan patted his daughter on the shoulder with relief, and immediately called for a snack at Shangcha: "Let’s rest a while."
"Well, you all have any jewellery or anything here. Bring them all and show them to my daughter."
"As long as it is something selected by my mother, I like it."
This time, Ming Jiuge finally learned to be smart.
Women like to watch these things.
I think my mother always stays at home and won't come out for a long time to breathe.
If it goes on for a long time, something else will definitely go wrong.
Thinking of this, Ming Jiuge suddenly understood Shangguan gracefully.
Shangguan Wanruo was also very helpful to Ming Jiuge's words, and nodded in satisfaction: "You said this."
"What if you are not satisfied with what I picked?"
"As long as it is chosen by my mother, I like it. I will wear it every day to see people."
Ming Jiuge almost raised his hands and feet, approving of this matter.
Seeing her daughter's excited look, Shangguan Wanruo just couldn't help but laugh: "Aren't you ah, can't wait for your mother to pick a man for you, you can get married."
"This can't work."
Ming Jiuge immediately retorted, thinking of Xiao Beiyuan's appearance outside in his mind, and then thinking about Xiao Beiyuan's jade-like appearance when there were only two people together: "My future husband, I must choose myself."
"Even if the mother chooses it, it won't work."
"Oh?"
"Does this have a clear goal?"
Shangguan Wanruo was really puzzled.
Always thinking about Fa'er, want to open up Mingjiu
Song's mouth.
I want to ask, who the hell is that brat who stole his daughter.
I want to see if that stinky boy is sincere to his daughter.
When I think of this, Shangguan Wan feels more eager to know, "Geer, you secretly tell your mother, who is the one you like sleeping?"
"Even just a surname will do."
Ming Jiuge responded with a mysterious smile: "Mother, if our relationship is confirmed, my daughter will tell my mother as soon as possible."
"But this matter is for every quasi believer."
"I'm going to say it, if things don't happen, I can't explain it."
"Well, well, you young people's affairs, solve it yourself."
Shangguan Wanruo sighed helplessly, and didn't want to worry about it anymore: "But you have to listen to your mother in this matter of dressing and dressing."
"I listen to my mother."
"In a while, how about putting on that orange-pink dress when I go out?"
"Going right now."
Shangguan Wanruo had already begun to urge.
Ming Jiuge reluctantly took a sip of tea, "Mother, please let me rest for a while."
"This change of clothes is also physical work."
Looking at Ming Jiuge but tired, Shangguan Wanruo nodded: "Then you must change."
"Well, change your hair by the way."
"This person, dressing is also very important."
"Well, well, I listen to my mother." Ming Jiuge repeatedly responded. After eating a few snacks, he took the initiative to change clothes.
Shangguan Wanruo looked at the back of her daughter leaving with warm eyes. God knows how pleased she was watching this scene.
After the mother and daughter went shopping, they went to Fenglai Pavilion and ran to the hot spring.
It was already dark, and Ming Jiuge returned to his room.
The room was dark.
But Ming Jiuge only felt that something was wrong.
Out of caution, Ming Jiuge did not light the candle, but touched it quietly.
Sure enough, I saw Xiao Beiyuan leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, as if he had become a stone statue.
Ming Jiuge stared blankly.
Suddenly playful.
Slowed down and touched it quietly.
Shaking his hand in front of Xiao Beiyuan's eyes, Xiao Beiyuan didn't respond.
Really fell asleep
Mingjiu
A pair of apricot eyes that seem to be a talking version of the song rolled around twice, so you can get messy
The other party still doesn't refute, which is great.
Ming Jiuge immediately went to find out. Today, the mother kissed her newly bought Luodai Rouge and palmed a lamp on the bedside to illuminate Xiao Beiyuan's handsome face with distinct lines.
Holding Luo Dai in the Ming Jiu singer, he carefully looked at Xiao Beiyuan's thick and thick eyebrows.
This eyebrow, if there is one more point, it will be more, shallow one is not good, deep one, well, it is not good.
Ming Jiuge stared at Xiao Beiyuan for a long time, but still couldn't bear to write.
"Are you going to do anything?"
Finally, Xiao Beiyuan couldn't help it, opened a pair of eyes like ink, under the faint candlelight, ****, beautiful.
Ming Jiuge swallowed lifelessly, and Luo Dai said in his hand: "You, have you woken up a long time ago?"
"Anyone who is stared at by you can still sleep."
Xiao Beiyuan caught the dismissed Luo Dai, looked fondly at the little girl who seemed to have done something wrong, and his handsome face was stern: "Are you sure you are wrong?"
"Got it."
Ming Jiuge lowered his head, and his voice rang dull.
The ear tips are red, like a child who has thrown candy to eat and was discovered by an adult.
Xiao Beiyuan fondly touched Ming Jiuge's little head: "Then why don't you paint?"
"Uh, this..."
"This girl is a perfectionist. Before I start writing, of course I have to measure the best position."
Ming Jiu Ge began to slander mode.
After speaking, Ming Jiuge nodded seriously in order to affirm his own statement.
That little appearance is really cute.
Xiao Beiyuan tapped the little girl's forehead with a twisted finger, "You."
"I can think of anything."
Ming Jiuge suffocated his mouth: "It's not that I don't know how to draw this at all, then you practice your hands."
"I am a big man painting this, you are not afraid of others making jokes."
"Just you know, I know, who else knows."
Ming Jiuge swelled his cheeks and murmured in a weak voice: "I didn't let you go out shopping."
"You still have reason." Xiao Beiyuan's voice was a little dull.
Ming Jiuge said confidently: "Yes, I am justified!"
"This can only be drawn on other people's faces."
(End of this chapter)