Chapter 15. The girl who loves Shanghai
Don't ask me what Irolo is doing on Sundays, she doesn't even know about it. Not every Saturday and Sunday has to be fulfilling, even the late breakfast with Li Si and Maoqiu, and the early Chinese food are just an accident.
Iroro's Sundays are basically skimming......
Skin care, chasing dramas, painting, reading books have nothing else to do, and even leaning on the recliner by the balcony and looking at the busy traffic not far away for an afternoon.
This Sunday night, Dad brought Mom to a banquet and came back to talk to Ilolo.
Asu's mother was the daughter of a scholar when she was still a human, and then she was a princess for more than 10 years, and the bookish atmosphere on her body is particularly strong. This initial edification will really affect Aso's mother who came back from the banquet in the abyss, even if she is very tired now, she still has a straight waist and can't find anything wrong with her demeanor and makeup. The lilac dress added a little nobility to this gentle woman.
"Luo Luo, the beauty and fashion industry jointly hold a banquet at the end of the month, are you interested in going over together?" Aso's mother suggested.
Irolo's family is very democratic, and any decision made by Mom and Dad will be consulted with the children and consulted with each other, not forced. After all, Mom and Dad are surrounded by three children who are hundreds of years old.
Irolo sat cross-legged on the couch, frowning and wondering if he wanted to go over. It's a painful thing to be separated from your own cabin on Sunday. Irollo once deeply reflected that if he were a human, he would definitely live in the legendary dead fat house.
However, no matter how advanced the species, the gap between thought and action was forever, and after decades of struggling on and off, Irolo gave up completely. God has given himself a long time of leisure, so why should he fail his old man's heart?
But a few of my favorite beauty bloggers and fashionistas will definitely be there for such a banquet, ah...... Those beauty bloggers Irolo have been chasing for three or four years, and their makeup skills are really superb.
Yi Ming's father looked at Luo Luo's wandering little expression and continued to tempt: "On the beach in your favorite city Y." And this season the tropical fruit is ripe, the golden sandy beach, the most suitable twenty-seven or eight degrees. β
Before Iloro was reborn, he lived by the sea in the city of Y, where he is now, and Aso's mother was also in the nearby Haihe River when she found Loro. Irolo has traveled many places since his rebirth, and has always had a soft spot for the coast. Whether it's Fiji, Hawaii, Long Beach, or Bali, everyone can capture the heart of the easy to fall.
But the beach in Y City is especially special to her, and she has forgotten many things after being reborn, but the beach and the waves that caress the shore from time to time will forever remain in the depths of Irollo's memory, a kind of quiet peace and nostalgia for home.
One or two hundred years after being reborn, the body of the hermit clan is growing, and many new affairs and abilities need to be tempered. Whenever Irolo was particularly upset and unable to control his emotions, he would fly back to Y City to wander on the beach of his memory. For this reason, Aso's mother deliberately placed a sea-view villa on the side.
When Yi Ming's father mentioned this, Luo Luo remembered that it seemed that he had not been back for more than ten years, and he had been in the middle of the Eastern Country and abroad for the past few decades. In the past few years, I have become more and more mature, and it will not be as difficult to control my emotions as when I was a child, and I basically have not suddenly flown to Y City. When I mentioned it, I found that the longing for that coastline was still so turbulent.
Eloro thought that maybe that beach was his roots.
I opened my phone and flipped through the calendar.
"OK, shall we leave on Friday?" Irolo readily agreed to Mom and Dad's offer.
"Theoretically, that's true. By the way, this weekend I will pick up the car for you to the 4S store. Yi Ming's father proposed.
Irollo's car is in the United States, and he has rarely gone out alone in recent months, so he has no idea of picking up the car. However, the Saint Laurent University of the Arts is in the center of the city, and the villa area is relatively remote, and Irollo still finds it most convenient to pick up a car after returning a few lates.
Although there are cars in various places for Ino's cold noodle buns, he should keep the car for himself.
"Dad, is it okay to accompany me on the weekend, I will treat you to French food, although you two are better suited without my light bulb." Yi Luoluo looked at Yi Ming's father and said coquettishly.
"Serving my little princess is a pleasure. Mom and I wouldn't mind, in fact the relationship between the two of us, the light bulb is useless. Yi Ming's father, the gentleman, reached out and hugged Aso's mother.
Asu's mother smiled and climbed on Yi Ming's father's shoulder, and dropped a kiss on Yi Ming's father's cheek: "Honey, you're right. β
Iloro, who had been shown dog food, began to regret his proposal.
Irolo got up and stretched: "Go, go." If a child looks at it again, he will have the eye of a needle, and I am not yet an adult. β
As he spoke, he walked upstairs.
"Tomorrow Ms. Lily, who customizes the dress, will come over and measure your dress size, don't go home late." Aso's mother admonished.
"My beautiful lady, rest assured." As he prepared to go upstairs, Irolo turned around and gave a flying kiss.
Agreeing to Aso's mother, Iolo has always kept his promises. After class on Monday, after pushing Jiang Ning's appointment, Irolo took a taxi back home, and by this time a low-key Lexus and a Ferrari supercar had been parked in the garage.
It was expected that Sister Eman's early return was expected, but it was rare that Ino, a hare, had also returned early
When Yi Luo walked through the door, Ms. Lily was measuring Eno and sighing at Ino's good figure.
"Hi, baby, you're back. Sit down and wait, and I'll give you the amount right away. Lady Lily greeted familiarly.
Although she is middle-aged, Ms. Lily, as a fashion designer, has lived a delicate life for a long time, her round face and skin are very fair, and the small facial features of Jiangnan women are gentle and dexterous. Although he is slightly fat, he is not bloated at all, and he can still see a little youthful atmosphere on the bangs on his avant-garde eyebrows.
Irolo smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm a little tired from rushing back this way, I'll rest first." My brother's shoulders seem to be a little wider, so you can take a good look. β
Surrounded by Lady Lily's tape measure, Ino's knife-like eyes swept at Iroro.
However, what is so terrible about the papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, Iroluo Shiran walked to the sofa and sat down next to Sister Eman, watching the show.
Ms. Lily is now in her forties, and she met Ms. Aso four or five years ago and hit it off at first sight. Ms. Lily runs a fashion design and high-end tailoring studio, and Aso's mother asked Ms. Lily to help customize a dress for a banquet. The result was very satisfying, both in terms of design and workmanship, and since then, many of the family's clothes have been produced in this studio.
The first time she met Eno, Ms. Lily even promised to become the studio's chief model, offering a high salary to try to persuade Eno to follow her to become a model.