After Mo Yin left, Jiang Wu felt that the gift box in her hand was more and more heavy.
When you open it in the room, it is a beautiful dress with high waist. It is carefully cut, which can just cover her pregnant belly. It looks not so bulky and elegant.
He chose clothes with the same eye as before, and could always find the one most suitable for her.
Jiang Fu pulled out her skirt and stood in front of the full-length mirror. For a moment, she didn't know whether to put it on.
How long has it been since she dressed herself up? During the
pregnancy, apart from using CLARINS's basic nursing, she quit the foundation, eyebrow pencil and lipstick.
Although she doesn't use it very much at ordinary times, due to her appearance on camera and the burden of goddess's idols, she needs to put on some make-up. Now she has noodles in clear soup all day long, and she is wearing a broad pregnant woman's skirt with a plain face facing the sky.
"Will it fit?"
She's in front of her.
Women's resistance to beautiful skirts is lower than that of handsome men.
She turned to confirm that the door was closed, and then she took off her maternity dress and put on this dress.
It fits very well. It doesn't look too big or too short. It makes her feel uncomfortable. It's like he has measured her girth.
Pulling the skirt and turning in front of the mirror.
Before it was time to replace her, Mo Yin knocked on her door again.
The door only opened a seam, and she didn't want him to see her try on the dress.
"Housekeeper Mo, what else can I do for you?"
Mo Yin kept a polite smile on his face and spoke slowly:
"Miss Jiang, I've brought the hairdresser and makeup artist here. Would you please open the door a little wider?"
You don't have to look carefully to know that she can't wait to put on her dress.
He lowered his head to cover the irony of his eyes, and then raised his eyes to show a kind of harmless politeness.
Jiang Wu hesitates for a moment, he already a palm stretched into the crack of the door, almost half hard pushed the door open.
Hairstylists and makeup artists came in with silver work boxes in their hands, and even assistants followed them several times.
The battle was a little frightening. Jiang Fu looked at Mo Yin and asked in a low voice:
"don't you want me to end it as soon as possible? What do you mean
"What my husband has told me is my job. I will do my best. Please, Miss Jiang, no matter how you plan to leave before 8 o'clock, the first time I see you is also what I have to control well. Although your conditions are worse, fortunately, our teachers are the most professional and can barely make up for it."
"I, I, I don't need it."
Jiang Fu refused to export, two small assistants have been holding her arm, pressure her to sit on the soft chair.
The makeup artist opened the box on the table. The small light bulb lit up was dazzling. The box full of makeup tools almost didn't dazzle her.
"I'm pregnant, I can't make up!" She protested.
"Don't worry, all the cosmetics are pure plant extracts, which can be used by pregnant women." Mo Yin took out a bottle of perfume from his body and put it on the corner of the table.
Make up division Yu Guang place saw, secretly nodded.
"I have no hair Wow, lighter! "
"Bear with it, it's all tied up."
"Don't cut it, don't cut it, just tie it all up. If you don't know how to make a ball, do you know how to make a horsetail - don't use curly hair sticks!"
"Do you think it's appropriate for you to attend the birthday party, not to go shopping and bring up those two hairstyles?"
"I'm just going to buy vegetables. I'll leave after a walk. Don't worry about it, sisters!"
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