As a result, Lin Shen saw Lu Xiaotian, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room after finishing his modeling, holding a book and reading, his eyes were straight, his feet were fixed on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel!

Damn, this little man is too good-looking!

is the same as the prince who came out of fairy tales, the gods in myths and legends, and the male protagonists in comics, and the whole person is emitted as a small golden star from head to toe.

Lu Xiaotian, who has not been deliberately dressed up, is already good-looking enough, and after being so professional as a stylist, he is blunt and good-looking fouls, otherwise he will live a life in the depths of the forest, how could the mature soul in his body behave like a nymphomaniac.

Lu Xiaotian was concentrating on reading the book, and felt his gaze fall on him, as if he was locked by some high-heat weapon, and he had to put down the book and look up.

Catching up with the gaze that looked straight in the depths of the forest, Lu Xiaotian felt that he was all blushed by the hot blood from his toes to his ears.

When he was a child, he knew that she was very beautiful, like a Barbie doll carved out of jade, with a blind, lawless, and willful and arrogant temperament, he felt that she was a snow lotus blooming on the top of a snowy mountain, which could only be looked up from a distance and could not be approached.

She was sent away to meet again in the town of Jiming, she was dark, thin, short, like a monkey running out of the primeval forest of Africa, but even so, her smart eyes seemed to shine even brighter, as shining as polished diamonds, and attracted people to want to have them.

And at this moment, she is wearing the dress he customized in advance, and after being modified by the stylist's hands, she is like a rose with thorns removed, slim, beautiful and delicate, which makes people can't help but want to get close to her and hold it in the palm of her hand.

Lu Xiaotian felt that he had fallen into evil, as if he was being manipulated by someone, step by step, stepping on the moonlight to worship the gods, walked to the depths of the forest, took her hand hanging by her side, and put it on the end of her nose.

"My little fairy!"

"You're so beautiful!"

The warmth on the back of his hand, coupled with a voice as warm as jade, brought the Lin Shen back to his senses.

This distance is too close, she can smell the breath of his body, the masculinity of youth, which makes her heart ripple, and she took three steps back one after another, in order to cover up the gaffe just now, she dropped a sentence:

"I'm going to see if Zhijie's style is done?"

She couldn't wait to escape from Lu Xiaotian's side, only to find that her little wrist was held:

"Together!"

Can she say no?

"Hmm!"

The two came to the door of the guest room where Lin Zhijie lived together, and found the little guy standing in front of the four sets of dresses, his face full of confusion, and he didn't know what to choose.

"Wow...... Yo ......"

"What a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, the second sister and Brother Lu, you are dressed up like this, as if you came out of the painting, you are too good-looking!"

"You're here just in time, help me take a look, I like these four dresses, I really don't know which one to wear, you can help me get an idea!"

It's because he hasn't been able to pay attention to it, and the stylist was not good at styling him for a while, and the stylist gave professional advice, but Lin Zhijie didn't listen, which led to Lin Shenshen and Lu Xiaotian doing a good job of styling, but he hadn't done it yet.

Lin Shenshen looked at the dress that Lu Xiaotian had prepared for Lin Zhijie, a pure white traditional suit without any pattern, a black tuxedo embroidered with gold edges, a casual suit with stripes, and a blue sequined dress.

"I recommend a traditional suit in white!"

Lu Xiaotian gave a different suggestion.

"Wear a blue sequined gown!"

Disagreeing with each other, Lin Zhijie's small face continued to be entangled, and he asked very distressedly:

"Which of you should I listen to?"

(End of chapter)