Sunday morning.

The weather is very good, the windows are stained with a little morning dew, and the sun will come out without trace.

Ling Jue opened her eyes and saw not the sky outside, but Tangyuan squatting on her pillow and looking at herself with wide eyes.

"Sir, are you awake at last?" Tang Yuan looked at her bitterly. "I'm hungry."

“……” Ling Jue glanced at it lightly and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Tangyuan curled his mouth and jumped to her shoulder.

She went into the bathroom to brush her teeth, and it followed her all the time, looking at her in the mirror. "Sir, I'll brush my teeth, too."

“……”

Lingjue washed her face after brushing her teeth, and she jumped into the tap to wash her face.

"Tangyuan." Ling Jue took it out, but he was helpless. "What are you doing?"

She felt like an old father who had to take care of the troubled child tangyuan.

"Haha." Tang Yuan shakes his hair and looks at her with big round eyes. "Sir, can I go to the party with you?"

It didn't say it yesterday, but now it comes to mind that there is still something interesting.

Go to the party, there must be a lot of delicious food, Wahaha!

Lingjue raises her eyebrows. She doesn't seem to say she doesn't want to take it, but -

she has a cold face and walks out of the bathroom. "What are you doing?"

"I'll protect you!" said Tang yuan

"Are you going to eat delicious food?"

"Sir, you make people sad. Do you think they are like this?" Tangyuan Dudu mouth, squatting on her shoulder coquettish, "you let me go, I can help you bully your people."

"I can do it myself. No peeking." Ling Jue threw it into the cupboard and took out a piece of clothes to change.

After that, tangyuan will come out obediently. Today, you need to listen to Sir Alex to have meat.

"Sir, they are good." If Tangyuan has a tail, it must have shaken up.

Lingjue picks up her eyebrows. When she wants to say something, she hears someone knocking at the door.

She looked at her clothes and changed them almost.

Open the door to see, standing at the door is Ling Zhensheng's special help, the person who used to send her to the exam.

He saw lingjue open the door and looked at him with a smile. "Xiaojue, your father asked me to pick you up. Let's go to have breakfast first, and then make a shape."

"Shape?" Ling Jue frowned. "I think I'm fine now."

Why to celebrate someone's birthday? She needs to make a shape? It's not about dating, hehe.

"Xiaojue -" special assistant was helpless. "You may not know that the president will come to the banquet this time."

What did lingjue think of, but didn't ask.

"All right." Lingjue has her own thoughts. She turns to enter the house and takes her own things to go out.

Special help is relieved. How can this little Jue become more and more difficult? It wasn't like this before.

And Tangyuan try to reduce the sense of existence, pretend that he is not there, don't let the Lord leave it at home, hehe.

It did not know that her every move was in lingjue's eyes, she hooked her lips, silly tangyuan.

They went to have breakfast first, so they took her to do modeling with special help.

In the place of one-piece system, the people in this area help to design hair and clothes.

Maybe Ling Zhensheng said hello, and the people who had just entered came up to her without asking her opinion, so she got her hair directly.

Originally, it was cool straight hair, which turned into little curly hair in a moment, with a piece of hair on the top of the head.

“……” Lingjue looks at herself in the mirror, which is the standard shape in the middle of the 1920s. She calls herself more like a high school student.

"Hello, please go upstairs and change." Several people ushered him up to the second floor.