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The floor is covered with a silk carpet of pale cyan embroidered red or pink or white lotus flowers.

The fingertips on the golden armrests were cold, but comfortable.

Push open the door to the dark red room that had been prepared for her.

Looking at the first scene, it is the large rosewood bed with a velvet quilt and golden silk hanging from it.

Looking down, there was a soft plush carpet on the floor of the bedroom.

Turning his eyes, he was attracted by the pearl-white dresser on the left side of the big bed, Yumo couldn't help but step forward, and saw all kinds of new rouge lipsticks on it, and looked up to see his charming and delicate face in the big round mirror, red lips like fire, and eyelashes like fans.

Yumo shook his head, threw the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and saw the stacked and open jewelry boxes under the round mirror, each layer was classified and arranged, there were hairpins, rings, earrings, etc., all of them were missing, and there were various styles.

On the right side of the jewelry box, there is a half-moon comb, pure white, jade ink stretched out his hand to touch it, slippery and cool, like ivory texture.

Next to the dresser is a wardrobe that occupies half of the wall, which is gently pulled open with a slight force, this side is pajamas, underwear, large towels, and thin quilts, the next side is a cheongsam dress, fox fur shawl, and a small coat, and the next side is a whole side of shoes, bags, hats, sunglasses, and small accessories.

It should be sundries, even if they are sold for no less than three digits in department stores.

Yumo picked up a belt, which was written in French, unfortunately, she didn't know French yet, but don't think about it, in Shanghai now, French brand things should be very expensive.

Yumo is really satisfied with this room.

Satisfied, the facial features on his face were stretched, like a gorgeous red peony.

Yumo was thinking about it, when there was an "aggressive" knock at the door, she turned around and saw a maid in an apron standing at the door.

The maid put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, raised her eyebrows and said, "Miss Zhao, young master, please go to the restaurant for dinner." ”

Yumo turned his head and promised, "Okay." I'll change my clothes, I'll come later, and tell Young Master Luo, please wait a while. ”

The maid was silent for a moment.

The movements were motionless, she didn't show an expression on her face, in fact, she was shocked in her heart: This woman could actually make the young master wait for her?

The maid guessed that she had no fear, and she was also ordered to greet her at the door before, and of course she was also very (spicy) not (eye) fortunate (eye) to see the scene in the car, is it really not ordinary? !

And it's actually ......

Yumo didn't know any of these things - she knew Luo Zi, strictly speaking, it was still noon today.

"What's wrong?" Yumo didn't hear the sound of the door closing for a long time, and asked suspiciously.

"No! nothing. Then you're at your own convenience. The maid closed the door and left.

"Oh, that's right!" Yumo remembered something, she pointed to the clothes in the closet, and asked with a puzzled smile on her face, "These clothes ......?"

The maid is also a good person, raised her head and glanced at it, she knew what Yumo was asking, and replied: "These clothes are all prepared for you by the young master, please wear them casually." Of course, everything in this room is prepared for you by the young master, please feel welcome. ”

"Okay, I got it. Yumo's fingertips brushed over the comfortable clothes, and said calmly.

The maid closed the door as she left.

Yumo casually took out a cheongsam embroidered with white peony on a bright red background, and her eyes lit up, this was exactly the type she liked, but she tilted her head and thought about it tangledly, pursed her lips and put it back, the big red was too eye-catching.

took out a cheongsam embroidered with cyan and green bamboo on a white background, and shook her head again, it was too plain, the important thing was that she didn't like it.

I took out another lilac dress, which didn't work, it was too formal......

In the end, he changed into the original red cheongsam embroidered with white peonies.

Yumo tidied up in the mirror, and she was really slender and delicate like a flower—she still insisted on following her heart.

I made up a light makeup, and Yumo put on a vermilion lip gloss and went out.

…………

Yumo came from the door with a coquettish look.

The cheongsam fits well and is beautiful.

And Yumo is more beautiful.

It was so beautiful that Luo Zi felt amazing.

Amazing, but disappointed.

Yumo's makeup satisfies his eyes, whether it is the makeup or the cheongsam that perfectly matches the curves of the body, it makes him feel the meaning of "beautiful and delicious".

But his heart was disappointed.

But his heart was in the moment when Yumo came out......

But at the same time it was empty.

"It's so beautiful. ”

Luo Zi smiled, but after speaking, he lowered his eyes, picked up a silver spoon on the side of the bowl, and gently knocked on the edge of the bowl.

Before Yumo was about to humbly answer "Thank you for the compliment", he then said: "Actually, I think the lilac embroidered orchid grass dress in the wardrobe should look better when you wear it." ”

When Qi Xia and Luo Zi went on a date for the first time in that French restaurant, she was wearing a lilac off-the-shoulder gown with a bluegrass pattern painted on her clothes, which was very beautiful.

Yumo is of course beautiful in this red cheongsam embroidered with white peonies.

However, it was not the beauty he wanted to see.

Yumo didn't know what Luo Zi meant, she felt a little strange, but since the Young Master Luo in front of her said so, she had no choice but to say, "Really, since Young Master Luo said so, then I'll go back and try." ”

She still didn't know Luo Zi's full name, so she had to call him "Young Master Luo".

Luo Zi was a little unhappy when he heard Yumo call him this, and said, "Call me Luo Zi." ”

Yumo smiled in surprise when he heard Luo Zi's words, and then happily agreed, "Okay, Luo Zi." ”

Luo Zi.

Yumo was going to keep this name in mind, so he repeated it silently a few times-

Luo Zi...... Luo Zi......"

The second course is the Marseille seafood soup.

The wine is dry red wine.

The next main dish is the rosemary pan-fried lamb chops.

Yumo saw that it was actually mutton, and Xiu Mei couldn't help but wrinkle without a trace.

But when she raised her eyes and saw Luo Zi smiling, looking satisfied with the knife and fork eating, she had to cut off a small piece of ...... Well, cut it into smaller pieces, suppressed the resistance in my heart, and tasted it.

Immediately, the feeling of nausea welled up in his throat, and Yumo hurriedly picked up a tissue and pretended to wipe his mouth, and spit it out with difficulty.

At this time, Luo Zi took a sip of red wine with the crystal glass, and suddenly smiled at Yumo and raised the wine glass to signal:

"Although the red wine is not produced at Dajago Margaux, it is also produced at my winery, and it tastes good, so you should like it. (To be continued.) )