1595. Chapter 1595 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 203
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"Zhutian, which piece of clothing do you think I should wear?"
Yang Zimei looked at the clothes in the closet with some confusion.
The casual clothes I usually wear look too casual, and those small skirts don't look dignified and formal enough.
"I remember you had a set and a retro-style skirt."
Long Zhutian thought for a while and said, "For a family like the Rong family that likes tradition, wearing retro-style clothing is most appropriate and will best highlight your temperament."
"Classical?"
Yang Zimei thought of what Song Xuan personally made for her that day, a very elegant peach red wide-sleeved blouse with slanted front and aqua blue satin skirt.
She has never worn it again since its stunning appearance at the auction.
The clothes were too eye-catching for normal wear, but later on there were no other occasions that were suitable for wearing them, so they were kept at the bottom of the box.
right!
Wearing that dress to the Rong family is really suitable and will leave a gentle impression on the people of the Rong family.
She dug out the suit of clothes from the bottom of the box and put them on.
Compared with when she first debuted in the world, she is now plumper, her skin is clearer, her temperament is more outstanding and elegant, and the effect of wearing clothes is even better.
"Zhutian, I'll ask Xuehu to make a bun for me, okay?"
Yang Zimei is not good at taking care of her hair.
As for Long Zhutian, he only knows how to comb his hair, and he is not as skillful as Xue Hu.
Long Zhutian reached out and touched her dark and silky hair, nodded, "Okay!"
"You're not jealous, are you?"
Yang Zimei stuck out his tongue.
"meeting!"
Long Zhutian lowered his head and kissed her hair, "But I won't be jealous like this anymore."
"Haha, okay, thank you, Zhutian."
Yang Zimei laughed, stood up, hugged him and kissed him.
Long Zhutian's breathing immediately seemed a little rapid.
He pushed her away quickly, "Don't tease me, otherwise I..."
Yang Zimei's face instantly turned red and he spat, "Then hurry up and get away from me."
"No, I'm just going to sit here and watch how Xuehu holds your hair. If you learn a little bit, I can help you hold it in the future."
Long Zhutian sat down beside him.
Yang Zimei ignored him and called Xue Hu in.
Xue Hu saw her wearing this outfit for the first time, and nodded with a smile, "This dress suits you very well, but it will be more suitable if you put on elegant ancient clothes."
"I know."
Yang Zimei once tried on ancient costumes with Min Gang at Guan Shanyue, and it felt very good.
It's a pity that China doesn't pay much attention to traditional clothing. It can't be like Japan and South Korea, where everyone can wear traditional clothing casually and go out on the street, and no one will look at you like a monster.
However, in China, if you are unique and walk on the street wearing ancient costumes, in addition to being watched, many people will definitely point at you, saying that you want to attract attention and become famous.
This is a very depressing thing.
Xue Hu looked at her carefully, took a white jade comb to comb her a few times, and then started to work on her hair with his fingers dexterously.
In less than five minutes, a bun that looked extremely gentle yet lively appeared, making her look more harmonious and beautiful.
Yang Zimei hid the peach wood tablet inside her collar, and wore a blue jade pendant on the outside to complement the ice blue bracelet on her hand.
As for other jewelry, she doesn't want to wear it anymore.
She walked around in front of Long Zhutian and Xue Hu with a smile, "How about it? People from the Rong family will like me, right?"
"How could you not like it?"
Xue Hu smiled and said, "Unless you are a person without vision."