"Okay, since you have decided to come, then I want to tell you about Her Royal Highness's request, the princess wants to see the ballet that Baolu danced at the Italian ballet festival before, and I hope that she will wear her golden mask when she comes to England this time!" Yao Qingya conveyed the British princess's request to Shen Lingyu.

"I know, she'll be on her way to England with a mask in three days." Shen Lingyu agreed on his own initiative.

Hung up the phone, he glanced in the direction of the bathroom, the little girl hadn't come out yet, Shen Lingyu put her mobile phone on the chuang head cabinet, turned around and went out to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Today's breakfast was Western-style, toast bread with milk, and Shen Lingyu fried four more omelettes, two per person.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the master bedroom refreshed, Shen Lingyu was unbuttoning her apron and pouring hot milk into her cup, "Come and have breakfast." ”

"Thank you, Brother Qi Yu." She smiled and walked towards him.

"You're kind to me." He also raised the corners of his mouth, picked up the dog food he bought for Shen Xiaohua yesterday, poured a little into its rice bowl, and the little guy whined twice and ate it in a big gulp.

"When you washed your face just now, Mr. Yao called to confirm with you whether you could go to the UK, I helped you back, and we will fly from Jiangcheng to the UK tomorrow." He said to her as he ate his breakfast.

"Why did you take off from Jiangcheng?" She ate the fried egg and looked at him suspiciously, "Can't City A sell routes?" ”

"You have to go home and find a mask, the plane is parked in Jiangcheng." Shen Lingyu patiently explained to her.

"Oh, I forgot." Ling Baolu really forgot about this, when they flew back from Los Angeles that day, they went directly to Jiangcheng, and then remembered the first half of his sentence, "What mask?" ”

"When you went to the Italian ballet, you danced with a golden mask." Shen Lingyu was a little helpless, it seemed that after she lost her memory, the people around her did not tell her what happened before.

"yes, I don't even know where to put it." Ling Baolu smiled, she really didn't know anything about these things related to her, because no one would tell her, for fear that she would think of Pei Yulai.

After breakfast, the two drove back to Jiangcheng directly, and when they arrived in Jiangcheng, it was already past lunch time, and both of them were a little hungry, so they chose a hotel in Jiangcheng for lunch, and after eating, they walked around the shopping malls.

They have been busy filming recently, and the number of times they go shopping is very rare, and today is a rare opportunity, so after lunch, Shen Lingyu simply accompanied her to go shopping.

For him, it's also a treat. Watching the little girl happily try on the latest autumn clothes of this year in the major brand stores, Shen Lingyu was very happy when she stood aside.

"Is it pretty?" Ling Baolu came out of the locker room, didn't look in the mirror, and just stood in front of Shen Lingyu in a proper manner.

This is a long-sleeved one-collar silk long skirt, the waist is very well handled, the cuffs are button-type, with a little elegantness in literature and art, the perfect fusion of retro and fashion, Ling Baolu is very tall, one meter seven five tall, 32C upper circumference, the slender waist is only 65CM, it is simply unbearable, a pair of long legs slender white; Hui, the body proportion is very good, this white silk dress is worn on her, and she is suddenly full of fairy spirit, like an elegant woman walking out of an ancient painting.