Luo Jun came over doubtfully and looked at where her finger was, "Sorry, I...I forgot. It doesn't matter. I'll solve it right away."
At that time, he was only focused on making out, and he had already forgotten about the dinner party he was going to attend that evening.
Taking out his cell phone, he immediately dialed Han Qing's cell phone, "Go to the Empire State Building immediately and pick out some royal blue gauze scarves and bring them over."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Jun took out his coat and put it on her body, "You put on your makeup first, don't worry, you won't be discovered."
"Stamp Beast!"
Chu Xiaochen rolled her eyes at him and sat down on the dressing table.
Stamped beast?!
Luo Jun raised his lips slightly, walked behind her, took the comb in her hand, helped her comb her hair, and then picked the hair from the side of her forehead to braid it.
"You can still do this?" Chu Xiaochen looked surprised.
"This is my first time practicing." Luo Jun shrugged, "My father helps me comb my mother's hair. I've been familiar with it since I was little."
Every time my mother attends an event, my father helps to complete this kind of thing. He has seen it countless times but has never practiced it.
Chu Xiaochen laughed, "I heard Shen Xue say before that Emperor Leng dotes on Princess Qianqian. It seems that the rumors are true."
"Yes, in our family, all wives are queens!" Luo Jun took the small hairpin she handed over and pinned her hair, giving her an ambiguous look in the mirror,
"A woman who marries into the Leng family will never regret it!"
Knowing what he meant, Chu Xiaochen just deliberately refused to answer the question, "Speaking of which, do you take your mother's surname?"
"Yes, we are two brothers and sisters. I follow my mother, and Xiaoxiao follows my father."
"Xiaoxiao is your sister?"
"Xiao Xiao is a nickname, and her big name is Leng Ran."
"What about you, do you also have a nickname?"
Just as Luo Jun was about to speak, there was a knock on the door outside.
"I'll open the door."
Luo Jun stood up and walked outside the door, welcoming Han Qing in.
Han Qing immediately handed over a paper bag and said, "I chose four in total."
Taking the paper bag and taking out the gauze, Luo Jun glanced at it, selected a skirt that was the closest color to Chu Xiaochen's and walked into the inner room.
Unfolding the gauze to wrap around her shoulders, he carefully tied the gauze into a knot behind her and took a satisfied look.
"Perfect!"
The gauze was obviously added later, but in his palm, it looked as if it was integrated with the skirt.
The thin gauze covered the traces of ambiguity on her body, and her neck and shoulders were looming, adding a bit of charm.
Chu Xiaochen looked in the mirror, "It's a pity that you don't become a designer."
Luo Jun shrugged, "You have to leave opportunities for others, right?"
This sentence sounded arrogant, but Chu Xiaochen didn't think he was arrogant.
With his taste in clothes, if he became a designer, he would definitely be top-notch.
"Mr. Luo, it's almost time. Is Miss Chu ready?"
Outside the door, Han Qing asked in a moderate tone.
"Okay." Luo Jun took his coat and put it on Chu Xiaochen, "Let's go!"
The three of them walked outside the door together. Luo Jun's sports car had already been parked on the steps.
The alley was too narrow for a large car to drive in. Knowing that she would wear a dress, Luo Jun was only worried that she would get cold, so he had called Han Qing in advance and asked him to drive the sports car over.
The two of them sat in the car. Just when Luo Jun was about to start the car, his cell phone rang.
Looking at Qiao Wei's number on the screen, Luo Jun raised his hand to answer the call.
"Hello?"
"Luo Jun, this is Qiao Wei, have you gotten off the plane? I'm at the airport now and I just happened to see someone off. Why don't we go back together?"
