From then on, Mu Yuyao really did not dare to ask someone for a reward.
"Lord Long...I have admired you for a long time..."
In the distance, a row of pink clothes floated closer.
Looking at the two women at the head, they looked beautiful and generous.
The white jade face is full of arms and waist, the limbs are slender and the face is upright.[
Every frown and smile contains all kinds of charm and all kinds of charm.
Even Mu Yuyao, who is a woman, looked at this group of women and couldn't take her eyes off them.
However, when she looked at these people, their smiling eyes fell slightly on Xuanyuan Jianxiong, who was born with the aura of a king, and then quickly transferred to Mu Yuyao, who was also a woman.
The woman at the head, whose face was like a silver plate, had a pair of beautiful eyes filled with astonishment, showing an undisguised look of shock.
"This sister's clothes are so unique. They are so beautiful. I have been thinking about whether my home clothes in Furong Villa should be more unique. Unexpectedly, I saw exactly what I wanted from my sister's body.
clothes."
Mu Yuyao's eyes fell on the woman's clothes. At this sight, she was stunned for a moment.
Never would I have thought that the clothes of the women in Furong Villa are indeed different from those outside.
The length of their skirts is different from the wide-sleeved style that women outside have.
Rather, they are clothes made to measure that fit their bodies perfectly.
More importantly, their bottoms are also cut out in the shape of hibiscus petals.
In this era where people only know how to solve the problem of food and clothing, these women can have their own opinions on clothing. From this, it is not difficult to see that they have made great progress in their aesthetic views.
Women love fashion and beauty since ancient times. It seems that this principle has existed since ancient times.
"Hehe... the slave's clothes were my master's idea, so don't look at them."
These words successfully diverted all attention to Xuanyuan Jianxiong.
The leading woman turned her eyes and enthusiastically greeted Xuanyuan Jianxiong, "Master Long..."
At this moment, the originally upright woman actually showed a little bit of her little daughter's charming attitude.
Looking at her like this, Mu Yuyao also shivered.
However, Xuanyuan Jianxiong pushed him aside without mercy, "Master Luo, we are here to discuss business, please."
The woman's face twitched, and a look of anger flashed across her face.[
Also, Xuanyuan Jianxiong didn't give any face in front of so many of her servants.
For such people, it is still very embarrassing.
However, after all, this woman is also the master of a village.
In this kind of thing, I can still pick it up and put it down.
His face only changed a few times before returning to normal.
She smiled coquettishly and welcomed Xuanyuan Jianxiong and his party inside.
When he left, his eyes did not forget to fall on Mu Yuyao. To be precise, they fell on her clothes.
Inadvertently, when the woman saw a unique string of glass beads on her hand, her eyes sparkled again.
This look in her eyes made Mu Yuyao think of her own feeling of counting money. Why... the look in this woman's eyes was exactly the same as when she was counting money.
She couldn't help but retract her hand, and she had a bad feeling.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have worn something like this in my daughter's home.
Trendy things are very harmful.
As expected, when Xuanyuan Jianxiong came out, they saw that they had nothing in their hands.
Mu Yuyao's eyes twitched.
"Lord Long..."
He looked at Old Futou.
Lao Fu spread his hands, as if the matter was not settled.
"Have a rest and come with me to see Master Luo in the afternoon."
Xuanyuan Jianxiong's words were neither salty nor bland, but Mu Yuyao's face turned bitter on the spot, "Master Long, you won't betray me, will you?"