Yuehua skirt, the impression comes from the end of the Qing Dynasty, is a light-colored painting group, the skirt is a total of ten, each pleat at the waist is used a color, understated, the color is very light and elegant, the wind moves like the moon, so it is named Yuehua skirt.

Thoughts flashed Ling Lan looked around seriously, she knew very well that the dresses in the store had been altered, closer to the style of dressing in this world, and not too out of line, all of them were added details or colors on the original basis.

Soon she knew that the guess was correct, the various styles of dresses she saw along the way and the Yuehua skirt that was picked up by the shopkeeper in front of her were different from the original, Miss Qi just used the same name, the Yuehua skirt in front of her only had four pleats, connected by tulle in the middle, and the color was five colors for the light color, which looked beautiful.

"Girl, if you like it, you can try it on." The shopkeeper smiled sheepishly.

Ling Lan pursed her lips and chuckled, Miss Qi trained the clerks very well.

"No, I'm looking at something else." She softly refused.

The other party's smile was still the same, and he didn't show half of his displeasure, and made a gesture of please to indicate that there were still many styles.

Ling Lan nodded: "You are busy and don't worry about me first, I'll turn around, if someone likes to call you." ”

The shopkeeper understood what she meant and responded immediately.

At this time, Mo Ziyu slowly walked near her: "It looks good, don't you like it?" ”

"Hmmm! This one is so plain that I want to see the showy ones. She muttered.

Mo Ziyu understood, because the dresses worn by the girl who was killed on a rainy night were all bright, and she vaguely guessed her thoughts in her heart, and only felt inexplicably uneasy.

Ling Lan had just taken two steps, and her wrist suddenly tightened, and it was Mo Ziyu who strode forward to hold her, and looked at her and found that the man had worry in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?"

Ling Lan was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood, she pushed away the man's wide palm and walked forward slowly: "I want to buy a dress with a high return rate." ”

"Turning heads?" The man repeated puzzled.

"Hmmm! It means that it is particularly beautiful and eye-catching to wear. ”

The man couldn't help frowning: "Why do you want to attract the attention of others?" ”

Ling Lanjiao smiled, glanced at him meaningfully and didn't say anything, let the other party experience it for himself...

As soon as she turned a row of hangers, Ling Lan involuntarily stopped, there was a humanoid model on the opposite side, but she preferred the dress on the model in comparison, the fiery red waist-length skirt made people's eyes shine and exuded a bit of demony.

At this time, there was a subtle smell in the air, the fresh earth was similar to musk, she half-narrowed her eyes, and recalled that this smell was related to rain, and it was a "earthy" smell called tidal earth oil that permeated the air when the heavy rain came...

"The girl has a good eye, this skirt is the treasure of our town store."

A man in a white robe swayed a paper fan in his hand, looking suave and spotless.

However, the appearance is really average, the facial features are ordinary and the eyes are small, which does not match the momentum shown, and that aura is exuded from the other party.

Seeing Ling Lan's puzzled face, the man closed the paper fan in his hand, and the snap was crisp and neat.

"The next surname is the manager of the shop, if the girl is willing, you can try this skirt to ensure that the girl is satisfied."

Ling Lan smiled meaningfully, the other party was obviously playing cool, and the name Worry-Free sounded fake, this person didn't look very reliable, I don't know how Miss Qi would hire this kind of person?

Thinking so, she still asked knowingly: "Worry-free son, are you the shopkeeper?" ”

Carefree smiled and shook his head: "Our shopkeeper is busy outside all the year round, and he is just managing the store." ”

Ling Lan sighed and said no more.

She felt a little strange in her heart, this man called Worry-free looked mediocre and did not stand out, although he showed his temperament in terms of dressing, he was just clothes, and the strange thing was that he felt inexplicably comfortable in getting along, but he couldn't say why.

In the quiet, Mo Ziyu, who stopped not far away, strode forward, inadvertently raised his hand and landed on Ling Lan's waist, and stopped the other party in his arms: "Like this?" ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, leaning close to Ling Lan's ear and looking very intimate.

Feeling the wide palm around her waist and the heat next to her ears, Ling Lan suddenly felt a little more energetic, and glared at the man in displeasure and avoided it without leaving a trace.

"Hmmm! Loved it. ”

Saying that, he looked at Wuwu: "I'll try this skirt." ”

The intimacy of the two made Wu Wu stunned for a moment, and when he heard her words, he woke up like a dream, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, please wait a while, girl." ”

"Good!" Ling Lan responded, looking at the fiery red skirt on the model again.

After the man walked away, Mo Ziyu muttered unhappily: "This man looks at you wrongly." ”

Ling Lan walked up to the model and raised her hand to grab her skirt and slowly raised it: "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing her so careless, Mo Ziyu's tone was a little lower: "You can't feel that his eyes are different from others?" ”

Not only did the man's face turn colder, but the blunt words of not answering the rhetorical question also let people know that he was angry, Ling Lan let go of his hand, and saw that the gauze skirt slipped from his hand and there was a faint fluorescent flicker, and it should be right to say that this is the treasure of the town store, because the material is very special, not an ordinary fabric.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she turned to face Mo Ziyu: "I'm not sure if he's wrong at the moment, but I know you're angry." ”

After a pause, she whispered again: "I'll try on clothes first, and I'll talk about other things when I get back, don't reveal my identity." ”

By implication, don't ask about other guys' cases.

The man's deep eyes sank, and finally fell silent.

When he came back, he was holding a square red wooden box with a relief carving on it, and at first glance, the red peacock held his head high and wore a diamond-studded crown on his head, which was arrogant and lonely.

Scold! The first time I saw the red peacock, Miss Qi was really creative...

The carefree attitude is not only good, but even a little more imperceptible humility, Ling Lan found that it was not deliberately expressed, but inadvertently revealed, although this person was dignified and gentle on the outside, with a bright and gentle smile, but he was inferior in his heart.

In the fitting room, there is a cute little girl to help dress and tidy up, compared to the clothes of this world, this skirt is not cumbersome to wear, and it will be on the body quickly.

In the amazement of the little girl's eyes, Ling Lan walked out of the fitting room, and at the same time, Mo Ziyu was also stunned.

Shenghuo's red dress accompanied Ling Lan's natural flow, the jade pendant on her waist collided and made a crisp and pleasant sound, the woman's eyebrows were picturesque, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her smile showed all kinds of charm.

Ling Lan came to the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror and spun around, looking at herself in the mirror very satisfied, the specially made waist is very thin, such a flamboyant and gorgeous color, setting off a bit of enchanting and charming, which is a posture that is not available on weekdays.