"Miss Ling, the cloakroom that belonged to you alone last night is already ready, go over and choose clothes."

Xiaoyou smiled and put on a silk bathrobe for Ling Xuxu.

"Good!"

Ling Xuxu nodded slightly, and took the elevator with Xiaoyou and went upstairs.

The carved ivory wooden door moves gently.

A huge cloakroom has been exposed in front of everyone.

Ling Xuxu was slightly surprised, this is the cloakroom??

It looks like a small shopping mall, filled with haute couture from major brands.

"Miss Ling, let's go to the selection first. Clothing. ”

Xiao You calmly walked to the side with Ling Xuxu, it was obvious that she was used to such a scene.

Ling Xu's expression became cold again, stepping on the soft. Soft slippers, walking on the wooden floor, did not make a sound.

Walked inside. In the clothing area, Ling Xuxu was slightly stunned.

It's really dazzling, every style and every color, and even the fun within. Clothes abound.

In the end, Ling Xuxu chose a set of beige lace. Dress on.

"Miss Ling, what clothes do you want to wear today?"

Xiao You took a tablet, handed it over, and slid it gently, and Ling Lifelike figure appeared on it.

Xiaoyou nodded, the lifelike 3D image of Ling on the screen had already changed into a set of clothes, and then swiped again, and changed into another set of clothes.

"Let's do it."

Ling Xuxu casually saw a floral dress, and on the outside was a light purple thread shirt.

"Okay."

Xiaoyou waited for a few maids to come over, and quickly found the matching clothes and shoes.

Ling's lifelike figure, convex and backward, cold temperament, and the whole body is a cow. Milk. Snow-like skin.

No matter what kind of dress you wear, it is beautiful and amazing. Yan.

"Miss Ling, you look good in anything."

Xiaoyou couldn't help but sigh.

Many people are good-looking clothes to support people, but Miss Ling is the opposite, she is a person supporting clothes.

"Let's go down and have breakfast."

Ling Xuxu glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

She wants to eat carefully today, but she can't overeat.

After going down to the restaurant, I saw Sikong Delirium walking over, he had just taken a shower, and his hair was still a little wet.

"Let's eat together."

Sikong Delirium walked up to her and whispered.

"You're hurt?"

Ling Xuxu still smelled him, a faint smell of blood.

"It's fine."

Sikong didn't care, these were all small wounds for him, and they were nothing.

"Go in and eat."

Sikong grabbed her waist and made a gesture to go to the restaurant.

"Where are you hurt?"

Ling Xuxu didn't move, his dark eyes staring at him quietly.

"It's just a scratch on the arm, it's okay-"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xuxu had already gently rolled up his sleeves.

Ling Xuxu saw at a glance a scratch mark on his arm.

Although it was not very deep, the flesh was turned over, and there was faint blood oozing out.

"It's fine."

Sikong Yu grabbed her hand with his backhand and was about to enter the restaurant.

"No, if you don't clean it up in time, it will become inflamed."

Ling Xuxu stood still, frowning slightly.

"Meng Tianhao said you have to eat breakfast before nine o'clock."

Sikong Yu also frowned, this is really nothing for himself.

On the contrary, it was her, who was in such poor health, and if she did it a little, she would faint.

"Twenty minutes left, that's enough."