Chapter 1297: The Painting Style Has Become Different
Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand and hugged her gently.
"I, my appearance, isn't it ugly?" said Mrs. Xiao in a low voice, her voice full of apprehension.
Gu Chuyan lowered her head, looking at Mrs. Xiao's worried but happy appearance, she whispered, "Mother is very beautiful. ”
Although Mrs. Xiao is almost fifty years old, she has a good temperament, a strong skin foundation, and is extremely well maintained, and the years have not left too many traces on her face.
"Get out. Gu Chuyan raised her head and said to Xiao Mohan with her lips.
Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, looking at Mrs. Xiao's appearance shrinking in her arms, his lips moved, his heart was heavy, and he turned around and walked outside.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mrs. Xiao raised her head from Gu Chuyan's arms like a frightened bird.
"Mother, come. Gu Chuyan helped her up and walked to the bathroom.
put on the hot water, took a bath for her, turned to look at the wardrobe, and saw a red dress embroidered with a peony picture, she took it and put it on for Mrs. Xiao.
Mrs. Xiao was in good spirits, like much better, and sat in front of the dresser.
"Mother is so beautiful. Gu Chuyan praised in a low voice, took a comb, straightened her long hair for her, pulled it up gently, looked at her in the mirror, her skin was as white as snow, and she was in a red dress that made her feel a lot of energy, and she exuded the charm that a woman should have.
Mrs. Xiao looked at the mirror, and she looked at Gu Chuyan in a daze.
"This comb. Mrs. Xiao looked at the comb in her hand.
Exquisite thousand-year-old mahogany, carved.
This comb was her dowry, and she was a little lonely in her eyes, so she reached out and touched it, and said, "Here you go, it's just right." ”
She pulled Gu Chuyan's wrist and touched the blood bracelet on it, but she didn't say anything.
"Mother, come with us to Jincheng, okay?" Gu Chuyan bent down, hugged her from behind, and whispered, "Chuyan wants to live with her mother." ”
I don't know what kind of mentality it is, seeing Mrs. Xiao, Gu Chuyan is not only not afraid, but has a sense of intimacy.
Maybe it's because I lost my mother since I was a child, and I don't have too many opportunities to be coquettish, so I always want to stick to Mrs. Xiao and be coquettish, and I feel very kind.
"Good. Mrs. Xiao listened, was silent for a long time, and agreed.
Gu Chuyan listened, laughed happily, hugged Mrs. Xiao and said, "Mo Han will definitely be very happy." ”
Mrs. Xiao looked at her smiling face, full of smiles, sincerely, she hesitated for a while, raised her hand, and touched her head.
Outside the wing, Xiao Mohan put his hands behind his back, and his silent black eyes stared at the lotus pond in front of him.
"Master. Han Changqing strode and jumped ashore from the bamboo raft.
Xiao Mohan raised his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said in a deep voice, "In a good mood?"
"It's fine. Han Changqing laughed out loud and followed behind him.
The door of the wing room opened, Gu Chuyan and Mrs. Xiao walked out, Han Changqing was stunned for a few seconds, rubbing his eyes, watching the two women dress up beautifully and talk in a low voice.
Uh...I thought they would come, but the two turned around and left!
"Master, are you out of favor?" Han Changqing's narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and he said a big truth in astonishment, which was obviously obvious!
Gu Chuyan, don't Xiao Mohan.
Mrs. Shaw, uh, doesn't even look at him!
Xiao Mohan stood there, staring at their figures with black eyes, glancing at Han Changqing with cold eyes, and wanted to keep up, but who knew that Mrs. Xiao turned her head and said, "Mo Han, don't follow." ”
“……..” Xiao Mohan's body stiffened, and he was enthusiastic, like someone holding a bucket of ice water and pouring it on his head.
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