Wen Qing came to the hanger, and under the expectant gaze of the two, she chose clothes for the two of them in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Catching a glimpse of Ji Lingxue's dyed purple hair, Wen Qing took off a light purple palace dress and handed it to Ji Lingxue, "Ji Lingxue, you can try this one, it matches your hair color." ”

"Uh-huh." Ji Lingxue happily took the clothes and ran to the bathroom to change.

"Ma'am, these clothes don't suit you well." As he spoke, he took out a set of vermilion jackets and skirts from the space and said, "Do you like this one?" ”

Old Madam Ji took the skirt from Wen Qing's hand and nodded with satisfaction, "I like it very much." ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Wen Qing said in a slightly low tone. It was what she prepared for her mother, but before she could give the clothes out, her mother sat down, and Wen Qing's heart was a little astringent when she thought of this.

"Wen Qing, can you help, I won't wear it."

Ji Lingxue's anxious voice came, interrupting Wen Qing's memories.

"I'll help you." Wen Qing said and came to the bathroom.

helped Ji Lingxue put on this complicated palace dress, and said to Mrs. Ji who was standing aside, "Does Madame need help?" ”

Old Madam Ji shook her head: "I'm not so complicated, I'll do it myself." ”

Wen Qing nodded, and took Ji Lingxue, who was already dressed, out of the room.

After Mrs. Ji was also changed, Wen Qing suddenly became interested.

"Madame, I'll tie your hair." That looks more harmonious. Wen Qing looked at Old Madam Ji and Ji Lingxue's modern hairstyle and shook her head, which didn't match the classical clothes at all.

Old Madam Ji looked at Wen Qing in surprise: "What hairstyle should this dress go with?" "I'm curious what to do.

Ji Lingxue also looked at Wen Qing in surprise.

Wen Qing didn't answer, and asked Mrs. Ji to sit down next to the dresser, disassemble Mrs. Ji's original hairstyle, pick up the jade comb and start pulling her hair.

Ji Lingxue saw Wen Qing's fingers constantly shuttling flexibly between her hair, but in a few minutes, the originally loose hair was all pulled together, and the shape still had an indescribable beauty.

Wen Qing put on the last hairpin flower for Mrs. Ji and stepped aside satisfied.

"How?" Wen Qing asked with a smile.

Old Madam Ji couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was herself.

is so elegant and dignified, it is simply a good temperament to the extreme.

"Mom, you're so beautiful~" Ji Lingxue couldn't help but stepped forward and touched Mrs. Ji's hairstyle curiously.

"Hehe~ It's so good-looking as you said~" Old Madam Ji was pretending to be modest on her lips, and her heart was beautiful.

Ji Lingxue looked at her mother enviously, and saw her ultra-modern purple curly hair in the mirror, and said with a smile: "Wen Qing, can you help me comb my hair~"

"Sit down." Wen Qing said with a smile.

Ji Lingxue immediately sat down obediently.

Wen Qing gave Ji Lingxue a spirit snake bun and inserted a silver Buyao diagonally.

When the interest came up, he easily lit a peach blossom at the corner of Ji Lingxue's eyes, which made Ji Lingxue even more beautiful.

Old Madam Ji was stunned: "Oh my God, Wenqing, where did you learn the craft?" As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Qing's current quiet outfit, "You have to clean yourself up with such good craftsmanship." "I don't like to dress up a little bit with a plain face all day long.

Wen Qing said helplessly to Mrs. Ji: "It's too troublesome to get this." "With this kung fu, it's better to practice for a while.

Old Madam Ji choked for a moment, and had to sigh helplessly.

"Mom, let's take some pictures!" Ji Lingxue clicked on the brain camera and shouted excitedly.

Mrs. Ji became interested, and began to pose with her daughter happily.

Wen Qing looked at the mother and son, smiled faintly and sat on the sofa to rest.

Until they had enough of taking pictures, the two began to choose clothes for Wen Qing with high interest.

Wen Qing was lying on the bed and didn't want to move at all.

"Wen Qing, this one is not bad, try it again~" Ji Lingxue picked up a pink palace dress and suggested to Wen Qing who was lying on the bed.

Wen Qing sighed helplessly: "If you like it, I really don't want to try again." ”

"Really send me?"

"Take whatever!" Please don't let her try.

"Great, Wenqing, you're so nice!" Ji Lingxue happily began to choose her favorite clothes.

Mrs. Ji is really going to be by this girl, don't forget what the point is!

Old Madam Ji and Ji Lingxue have been staying in Wen Qing's room until eleven o'clock in the evening, if it weren't for Old Man Ji to call and come to find someone, I am afraid that they would have to pick it until midnight.

Finally cleaned up, Wen Qing took out the clothes and jewelry back into the space, took out the futon, and meditated and cultivated.

The night passed quickly.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Qing was going to go to the restaurant to have breakfast with everyone, although she didn't know how to eat anything, but the harmonious atmosphere on the Ji family's table, Wen Qing still liked it.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mrs. Ji and Ji Lingxue standing at the door with a smile on their faces.

"Wen Qing, it's early." Ji Lingxue said hello.

Wen Qing saw that the two of them were wearing the clothes they picked from him yesterday, and then looked at Ji Lingxue and Old Madam Ji with their hair scattered, what else did they not understand.

"Come in, you record the process and let Ji Haoxuan install the robot, and you won't need to come to me next time." As he spoke, he led the two of them to the room.

Ji Lingxue nodded, turned on the camera and started recording.

Wen Qing quickly tied the two of them in a bun and painted a little light makeup, and then took the two newly baked classical beauties to the restaurant.

"Ahem!" Old Madam Ji coughed fiercely.

Several old men of the Ji family, plus Wen Ximing, looked over in unison.

I saw two women in palace clothes, walking gracefully towards them.

I was stupid for a while, but Wen Ximing reacted early and said in surprise: "Grandma, aunt, you are so beautiful today!" ”

Old Mrs. Ji glanced at her old man with a full of charm, "Ji Xiao, am I good-looking~" completely ignored her grandson's praise.

Old Man Ji came back to his senses and praised him very much: "Very good-looking!" ”

Mrs. Ji was satisfied, sat down on the dining table and chairs, and looked at a few stupid sons proudly.

"Wow, where did you get this, big sister? It's pretty good, it perfectly hides your rude personality. Ji Haoxuan was not afraid of death and joked about his eldest sister.

Ji Lingxue exploded instantly, grabbed the fork in front of her and threw it at Ji Haoxuan, "If you can't speak, shut up for me!" ”

Ji Haoxuan caught the fork that flew over, "Eldest sister, I'm praising you." "Sure enough, it's hard to move. Ji Haoxuan shook his head exaggeratedly.

Ji Lingxue didn't bother to bother with him, she was in a beautiful mood now.

"These clothes were given to us by Wen Qing, old man, look at my hairstyle, you must not have thought that this was also made for me by Wen Qing." Old Madam Ji asked happily. Don't show off too much.

Old Man Ji nodded: "I didn't expect Wen Qing's hands to be so skillful." ”

Ji Lingxuan glanced at Wen Qing curiously.

Wen Qing smiled lightly, you don't know much!

"Mommy, why didn't I see you wearing these beautiful clothes?" Wen Ximing was a little lost, and he really wanted Mommy to become beautiful.

Wen Qing pinched her son's little face: "I'll wear it for you in two days, okay?" ”

"Really! Great, Mommy must be the most beautiful. Wen Ximing said happily.

Wen Qing nodded amusedly.

When Ji Lingxue heard her nephew's words, she couldn't help but want to tease him: "Ximing, isn't my aunt the most beautiful?" ”

Wen Ximing shook his head very seriously: "My aunt is good-looking, but Ximing thinks Mommy is the best-looking." "His mommy is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Ji Lingxue pretended to be sad when she heard this.

The aunt and nephew made everyone laugh.

Wen Qing was very pleased, this was really his own son.