Bai Lu looked at Xiao Cheng's slightly expectant eyes, smiled, and pulled him up: "You go out first."

"I'm going to change my clothes."

Xiao Cheng was pushed out of the door by a pair of soft little hands, and when the door closed, he could vaguely hear the sound of small broken steps turning back.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, sat down at the table, picked up the small teapot, and poured a cup of tea.

Savor it slowly.

Bai Lu opened the bag and found that there were two sets of clothes inside, one white and one sky blue.

Each set has an ankle-length skirt, a tonal jacket, and a pair of shoes of the same color.

This guy probably doesn't know how to match, the clothes he bought are all black sets, and the ones he bought for her are also a full set, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

The material is also the same, it is a velvet long skirt that is not available in the town of Pingcheng, the velvet coat, the texture and version are very good, the upper body is exceptionally soft and comfortable, but it is not draggy, from the neckline to the skirt line is smooth and shaped, the style is similar to the simple Hong Kong style, and the retro elegance.

The white ankle-length dress has a tonal print, like a snowflake skirt, the icing on the cake, and on the white snow, it blooms with a touch of elegant and restrained beauty.

The outerwear is a simple and elegant style, and the same is true for the little white shoes, which are perfect for this lukewarm season.

The whole body is just the right size, not loose or tight, not big or small, and the size of the shoes is correct.

I don't know, how did Xiao Cheng know her size, and he didn't measure it before he went out.

I have an impression of the color, once we went grocery shopping together, and on the way back, Xiao Cheng suddenly asked her what color she liked, she looked up and said that she liked the blue sky.

When you are in a bad mood, look up at the sky, there are no worries, and the blue sky and white clouds can give warmth.

The sky is clear, the sea is blue and the sky is infinitely beautiful.

Bai Lu touched the new clothes on her body, and there was joy and wonder in her heart.

The price of this high-quality velvet long skirt in later generations will be at least 50,000 yuan.

Now in the nineties, foreign capital is pouring into the domestic market in large quantities, and all walks of life are suffering from price wars, and the clothing industry is no exception.

Compared with the current price, it is equivalent to fifty or sixty thousand.

The domestic textile, embroidery technology, and inheritance clothing technology are not bad, and they are well-known in the international clothing industry.

Even in later generations, it was shamelessly stolen by a famous international fashion brand to inherit the culture of the horse-faced skirt.

It is ridiculous that a famous brand born in a country famous for fashion should steal the cultural creativity of traditional Chinese clothing and claim to be original.

Bai Lu glanced at the domestic trademark on the clothes, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, Xiao Cheng's eyes were really great!

Xiao Cheng's eyes were amazing, and he was staring at the door at the moment, his knuckled hand rubbing the teacup.

When the door opened, he paused.

The deep eyes, which had always been calm and calm, lit up with a light, and the girl in the light slowly walked towards him.

Women are the ones who please themselves.

Before Bai Lu's brain could react, his body had already turned around in front of Xiao Cheng like Wang Cuihua.

Xiao Yingying asked him, "Is it good-looking?"

"Beautiful."

The big radish that Xiao Wei was holding in his arms fell.

This is a big white radish that has just been pulled back from the vegetable garden, ready to be used for pickled radish for Bailu, and when he accidentally let go, he rolled to Xiao Cheng's feet.

The big white radish didn't have time to pick it up, and the small mouth popped out a sentence: "It's much better than Wang Cuihua's flower clothes."

Xiao Cheng didn't want to pick up the big radish on the ground, but when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and bent down to pick up the radish with compassion.

As soon as the radish was placed on the table, several astonishing sounds sounded, followed by the footsteps of stepping into the courtyard.

"Ouch~ Where did this little beauty come from, it blinded Sister Fang's eyes."

"The fifth aunt's eyes are also blind~"

"I know that Bai Lu has always been a little beauty, wearing coarse linen clothes can't stop her dusty temperament, and changing into a new dress is even more beautiful."

"Which is comparable to the colorful Wang Cuihua, our white dew is ten thousand times more beautiful than Wang Cuihua."

Wen Xiuyun and Wu Fangli came to get chestnuts on time every day, and they were already frequent visitors to Bai Lu's house, so they spoke much more directly, knowing that where Bai Lu was, Xiao Cheng was very kind and lazy to take care of them, and his speech was even more floating.

You can boast as much as you want, and tell as many big truths as you want.

Yu Fugui, a big man, definitely couldn't say this, even if he wanted to boast, he didn't dare to boast in front of Xiao Cheng, he could see Xiao Cheng's death gaze staring at Chen Dafu.

It's not easy to mess with a man who overturns the vinegar jar, especially Xiao Cheng, he should honestly move chestnuts.

Wen Xiuyun, who was free, praised Bailu as "good-looking" in the left sentence and "beautiful" in the right sentence. ”

Of course, she didn't forget to praise Xiao Cheng for his good vision, how precious and rare the clothes and fabrics he bought, how many times she and Yu Fugui have been to the city, and they have never seen such a good velvet fabric in the city, and they praised Xiao Cheng for loving his daughter-in-law and loving his wife.

said that Bai Lu married well and married the right person.

said it in vain, and his face turned red.

Wang Cuihua asked Bai Lu to add the number of chestnuts today, took the scales and weighed them, but forgot to take them back to sell the chestnuts, and when she came back, she heard Wu Fangli saying that Bai Lu's clothes were better than her, and Bai Lu was more beautiful than her.

One was not happy and rushed to the main house.

"Who is prettier than me, who can be prettier than me?"

"I can wear new clothes today, apply rouge and wipe my mouth red, how can Bailu be as beautiful as me!"

"Brother Xiao Cheng has defaulted to my beauty!"

The title of a flower in the new town is about to be taken away, Wang Cuihua doesn't care about the image of the little white flower, and when she walks into the main house, she pulls away Wen Xiuyun and Wu Fangli, who are surrounding Bai Lu.

Stand up and talk to Bai Lubi.

This comparison was stunned for a moment.

Bai Lu, what, how to become pretty!

Wang Cuihua doesn't admit that she is blinded, it's just that her eyes are a little flowery, no, a little white.

Bai Lu's temperament is different from ordinary people, he used to wear coarse linen clothes, and he could cover it up, but now when he changes into new clothes that fit well, the innate elegance and nobility in his bones can't be hidden at all.

She didn't even have to open her mouth, she stood there quietly, smiling, it was enough to make everything fall for her, and the woman's heart beat faster when she saw it.

Not to mention, Xiao Cheng, who had been looking at Bai Lu intently, was definitely no less turbulent in his heart than anyone else.

Wang Cuihua was so shocked that she couldn't speak, Bai Lu's clothes were really more beautiful than her clothes.

Lu...... Also prettier than her.

Bai Lu is like a princess on top, too beautiful to speak, not so beautiful that she is not cheesy at all.

She stood next to Bai Lu, lined like a maid, without any sense of existence.

Wang Cuihua was very sad and sad, her brain was beaten into a mess, and she turned her head to look at Xiao Cheng.

Asked unwillingly: "Brother Xiao Cheng, do you also think Bai Lu is very good-looking?"

(End of chapter)