Ever since he went to the army, Song Xiangran always felt that Fang Qingming was at a distance from him, and unconsciously, Song Xiangran wanted to avoid Fang Qingming.

Hearing that Fang Qingming was also going to the zoo, Song Xiangran felt a little timid for a while, and was timid to see Fang Qingming.

Because the people who originally felt very close suddenly felt far away, Song Xiangran couldn't help but resist in his heart.

There were unknown waves in his heart, but Song Xiangran was still smiling happily on the surface.

"Xiangran, it just so happens that your uncle recently bought a camera, and he and Qingming will take pictures of the three of us later, okay?" Chen Meiyun pulled Song Xiangran and smiled happily, like a child who was about to go on a spring outing.

Seeing that Chen Meiyun seemed to be looking forward to going to the zoo more than herself, Song Xiangran felt that her thoughts just now seemed too ridiculous.

What is not far away, not close, even if Fang Qingming regards himself as a sister, there is nothing bad. Originally, Song Xiangran was an only child, and when she was young, she kept yelling at Gao Huijuan, saying that she wanted her to give birth to a brother or sister for herself.

Song Xiangran was doing ideological work for herself in her heart, she didn't quite understand why she had such awkward thoughts, and for a while, she couldn't react.

In fact, it will take a long time for Song Xiangran to understand what he is worried about today.

After breakfast, Chen Meiyun pulled Song Xiangran upstairs again, and said to Song Xiangran as she walked: "Xiangran, let's go out to play today, and we will take pictures later, come, Auntie will dress you up beautifully!"

Chen Meiyun has always been as good to Song Xiangran as she is to her own daughter.

In this somewhat unfamiliar city, every time Song Xiangran thought of the Fang family, he would unconsciously feel a warm current in his heart. Even if he is not by his parents' side, Song Xiangran often feels the warmth of home.

Maybe it was really in the last life, Song Xiangran's fate was too tragic, and God couldn't stand it, so he gave Song Xiangran a chance to be reborn, and after being reborn, Song Xiangran lived a very happy life.

After being pulled to the wardrobe by Chen Meiyun, Song Xiangran took a serious look at Chen Meiyun's wardrobe for the first time, it was even bigger than the room she slept in, and all kinds of clothes and shoes were neatly arranged according to categories.

"Wow, Auntie, there are so many things in your closet. Song Xiangran's eyes were straight.

Chen Meiyun glanced at Song Xiangran, and Song Xiangran followed Chen Meiyun to a hallway, only to see Chen Meiyun push it slightly, and the wall was flipped over, revealing another small storage room.

"Isn't there a cave? It's all my treasure. Chen Meiyun pulled Song Xiangran into the relatively small storage room and said with some pride.

Although the area of this small storage room is not large, every piece of clothing placed in it is protected by a transparent bag, which shows that Chen Meiyun cherishes them. There are also all kinds of hand ornaments, placed in transparent glass cases, jadeite, gold and silver, all kinds of things.

"Come, Xiangran, you try this skirt. Chen Meiyun picked out a dark green waist-cinching skirt made of gold velvet among a pile of clothes and handed it to Song Xiangran.

The dark green waist-cinching long skirt made of gold velvet, the hem is specially designed with ruffles, and a layer of light green translucent yarn is lined with a layer of light green translucent yarn, the sleeves are designed as palace-style puff sleeves, and there are two gold buttons inlaid with dark green gems on the chest, the whole skirt is simple and stylish.

"Auntie, this is your baby, I better not get it dirty. Song Xiangran hurriedly waved his hand and refused to wear this skirt, which was worth a lot of money at first glance.

Chen Meiyun stuffed the skirt into Song Xiangran's hand, and urged Song Xiangran to say: "Xiangran, I bought this skirt for you, if you don't wear it, won't Auntie buy it for nothing?" "

couldn't shirk it, so Song Xiangran went to change the skirt on.

After changing, Song Xiangran stood in front of Chen Meiyun and let Chen Meiyun fiddle with the way the skirt was tied on her body.

The light in the storage room is dim, a little soft, shining on Song Xiangran, it looks very gentle.

After struggling for a long time, Chen Meiyun finally tied the bow at the back.

"Oh, Xiang Ran, you look so good in this dress, but the hairstyle is a little imperfect, come, I'll curl it for you with a curling iron." Chen Meiyun was dressed up like a doll, pulling Song Xiangran to sit down in front of the dressing mirror again.

After Chen Meiyun permed Song Xiangran's hair, painted Song Xiangran's makeup, and matched her shoes and socks, Song Xiangran could finally go downstairs to meet people.

The ends of the hair are slightly curled, the hair on both sides of the cheeks is slightly buttoned, and the light makeup is painted, and the dark green dress with a square neckline is slightly exposed, and the slender and fair calves are exposed under the ruffles. Song Xiangran walked down the stairs like this, and the three men downstairs were stunned.

"Oh, Xiang Ran looks really good when he wears it like this. Fang Weihua also loves Song Xiangran like Chen Meiyun, but rarely shows it.

"Thank you, uncle, it's all my aunt's good craftsmanship and I cleaned it up. Song Xiangran lowered his head embarrassedly and smiled shyly.

In the upstairs wardrobe just now, when Song Xiangran looked in the mirror, he was also amazed by the person in front of him. It's not that Song Xiangran doesn't know that his appearance is outstanding, but this is the first time, Song Xiangran understands that he can still be so good-looking.

Fang Qingran also nodded, echoing Fang Weihua and said, "Sister is super good-looking today, like a fairy." "

Hearing that Fang Qingran actually used the word fairy to describe herself, Song Xiangran felt funny and shy, but it was the first time she knew that Fang Qingran was still so good at talking.

The other two men both spoke in praise, leaving Qingming below to speak. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on Fang Qingming.

At the moment when Song Xiangran came down the stairs, Fang Qingming felt that he had lost his mind for a moment.

It's not that Fang Qingming doesn't know that Song Xiangran's appearance is outstanding, and it's not that he hasn't seen Song Xiangran's elaborate dress, Chen Meiyun and Song Xiangran went shopping and bought skirts before school, and when Song Xiangran appeared in front of Fang Qingming in clothes, Fang Qingming also sincerely felt that it was not bad.

But this time, this dark green dress seems to be tailor-made for Song Xiangran, everything is perfect just right, and even like Fang Qingran said, Song Xiangran looks like a fairy.

But I don't know why, Fang Qingming didn't want to say the praise.

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