Because of the loss of the comic book, Su Rourou didn't give Luo Yichen a good look for several days. Of course, she didn't usually give him any good looks......

Luo Yichen seemed to be still angry with her, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to her.

Su Rourou couldn't help but be even more angry when she saw that he was still angry! This perverted guy, he threw all her books away, and he was embarrassed to be angry with her?

The two men turned on Cold War mode until the weekend......

Su Rourou originally didn't want to go to Luo Yichen's house for dinner, because when she thought of his paralyzed face, she instantly lost her appetite.

But she couldn't bear Li Juan's repeated calls to ask, and Lin Shu kept urging her to go over, so she had to go over hard.

Before leaving, Lin Shu called out to her: "You just dress like this to go to someone's house for dinner?" ”

Su Rourou remembered the earth-shattering ugly clothes in the closet, and pouted helplessly: "Do I have any other choice?" ”

Lin Shu immediately conjured up a white dress out of nowhere and threw it on her: "Take it, wear this!" You're a big girl, too, and you have to learn to dress up once in a while. ”

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but when she talks about it, Su Rourou is depressed. It's not because she doesn't let her dress up every day that she has a head and feet, and she becomes such a dirt bun with a pot lid on her head!

After changing into a dress, Su Rourou looked in the mirror and felt that her pot lid was even more eye-catching. This earthy hairstyle without friends does not match the chiffon skirt full of fairy spirit at all.

"Mom, I said can I change my hairstyle......" She made this request to Lin Shu for the hundredth and first time.

Lin Shu walked behind her, looked at her in the mirror, and nodded in agreement: "It's okay today." ”

After saying that, she conjured a big hair dryer out of nowhere, blowing and curling at her hair. It really made her turn decay into magic, creating a cute hairstyle with slightly curly ends.

Su Rourou looked at herself in the mirror, a little afraid to admit it. It's not that she's narcissistic, she doesn't seem to be much inferior to An Yirou......

Lin Shu looked at her with great satisfaction, combed the broken hair in front of her forehead, and urged: "Go quickly!" Yichen must be waiting for you! ”

Su Rourou was speechless: This tone sounded like she was going on a date with Luo Yichen. Obviously, her godmother invited her over for dinner, and she has nothing to do with Luo Yichen!

She was still speechless, only to hear Lin Shu say again: "Play for a while, don't come back too early." ”

Su Rourou's black line: Does this seem like what a mother would say to her daughter? Moms on TV usually say to their daughters who go out on dates, "Come back early......

Well, with what she knows about her mother, it's already good that she didn't say "don't come back tonight"!

…………

Li Juan was already waiting for her in the hall, and when she saw Su Rourou dressed up, her eyes were full of joy: "Our daughter-in-law can dress up casually, she can be so beautiful!" ”

"Godmother......" Su Rourou snorted, lowered her head embarrassedly, and looked at her skirt.

"Go and call the young master down!" Li Juan took Su Rourou's hand and walked towards the dining room, and instructed the maid.

Su Rourou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: it seems that in the eyes of her godmother, she dressed up so beautifully to eat, and she was wearing it for Luo Yichen? What about Luo Yichen, will he think the same way? She shouldn't be misunderstood by him so much!

After a while, Luo Yichen appeared at the end of the stairs. Today he wears a light blue striped shirt, a crisp color that looks comfortable on a hot summer day.

Su Rourou raised her head inadvertently, just bumping into his deep eyes. Inside, there seemed to be a bright light flashing, like a meteor streaked across the sky.

This guy isn't really narcissistic enough to think he's wearing this to show him, right? Su Rourou tightly grasped the corner of her skirt......