Marriage with a child: The president's husband is too dark-bellied

Chapter 584 People rely on clothes
A year and a half ago, in order to alleviate the blow brought by Kangle Legang's miscarriage, Luo Dan had exhausted his mind. That day happened to be a ribbon-cutting party for Foley, and he wanted to take her out to see, maybe meet someone. You can divert her attention.

So I asked Molly to take her to a styling salon and give her a makeover from start to finish.

At that time, she hadn't gone to the language class yet, and Kanglele's ability to communicate with the people here was almost zero. She sat on a chair and let the stylist tell her a lot. She didn't understand what he was talking about, so she could only keep talking. A mechanical nod and smile.

It took nearly four hours to finally turn her slightly dry black straight hair into a smooth and bright chestnut brown wave, looking like a different person.

Molly smiled and pulled her up, giving her a thumbs up with excitement.

"Lisa, you are so beautiful."

She smiled indifferently, and let her pull herself to choose a dress. It was a violet silk satin close-fitting dress with many rhododendrons embroidered on it. It looked very classic. When she was done and stood in front of Molly again, the same expression as before after the haircut appeared on her face again.

Before the person in front of her could say that, she put her hands on Molly's shoulders and let out a long breath.

"Okay, what are we going to do next, let's go, it's getting late now, there are still about three hours before the party, if we don't hurry up, we will be late soon."

Molly, who had already reached her mouth, put her hand on her mouth and pulled it, blinked her eyes and nodded, and then took her to find a makeup artist.

I don't know where Rodin found this styling salon, except that they have the shortest time to find a dress and change it on their own. As long as they deal with a certain teacher, they always have to make the short time, which is not long, make you even more It was so short that she impatiently asked the makeup artist to move faster several times when she was putting on makeup.

Since the man couldn't understand Chinese, and Molly really didn't want to translate such impolite words to the makeup artist, the makeup artist's movements were even slower.

She was also very irritable in her heart, and the waiting time was really long. When she closed her eyes, she fell into a dizzy sleep.

She slept in a mess, and dreamed of the place she least wanted to think of. In the dream, she couldn't hold on to anything, and she was crying
Her body was shaken vigorously, she frowned and slowly opened her eyes, Molly's face was vaguely reflected in her eyes, just as she was about to raise her hand to rub her eyes, Molly slapped her hand away, and then vigorously She picked it up, and turned her chair to face the huge mirror.

The person in the mirror does not look real, like a person who has passed through the TV, dignified and elegant, the makeup looks very light and natural, the hair is also in a random dish, and the whole person looks casual Sex without losing elegance.

She stood up slowly and straightened the violet azalea dress. The waist-tight dress made her look like a tight fit, and the close-fitting dress, viewed from the side, showed her entire body with bumps and bumps, completely showing an oriental person beauty of.

Molly came around to her, ran her hands through her hair, looked her in the eyes, and smiled.

"Our Lisa was originally a beauty, but now that she has dressed up, she is even more stunningly beautiful. When I go to the reception later, I don't know how many souls I will win away!"

There were two blushes on her face, and her eyes kept looking out unnaturally.

"Okay, stop talking, what time is it now? Let's meet up with Rodin!"

The person in front of her raised her hand to cover her lips, coughed lightly, and then burst out laughing inexplicably. She squinted her eyes and shook her head in confusion, and there was a knock on the door, When she turned her gaze, she saw a man in a black gradient suit standing by the door, looking at her with interest.

"I don't have the blessing for you to come here, so I didn't invite you to pick you up."

Molly nodded at him, and "Sir" patted her on the shoulder after speaking, winked at her again, and backed out.

She frowned, then looked at Luo Dan who was walking towards her, and smiled slightly.

"No way, the stylists here are really too slow, and Molly is unwilling to translate for me, so I have to be so slow."

The person walking towards her bowed his head and nodded. This hairdressing salon is the most famous hairdressing shop in Florida. He also sent her here at the right time. It was obvious that she really slept here. When he came, he didn't want to wake up the little woman who was thinking about it, so he waited until this point.

If the owner of this store heard what she said, he would probably vomit blood with anger.

Pulling the woman who was still complaining in front of him around, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she clapped her hands in a good mood.

"Well, it's very good, Lele, if you can insist on dressing yourself, I'm afraid it will make my sense of crisis even stronger."

She pursed her lips, and slapped the salty pig's hand off her arm with one hand, her face turned even redder.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Then he strode towards the door, "If you don't go, it will be too late!"

Luo Dan hurriedly trotted a few steps, followed her, grabbed her hand, put it on his arm, turned his head and smiled and winked at her.

"You have to pay attention to etiquette when you dress up so beautifully, huh?"

It turned out that Kanglele's worries were completely unnecessary. This salon was very close to the hotel where the ribbon-cutting party was held. When they got there, it was almost half an hour before the reception started.

So the two people who came early walked around the entrance of the hotel boringly.

The sound of "tapping, treading" high heels suddenly stopped, and Luo Dan turned his head to look at Kanglele who was squatting on the ground, frowned, ran over quickly, bent down and rubbed her head.

"Are you too tired from walking?" Then he turned and looked at the hotel gate not far away, took a deep breath, and looked at his watch again, "It's almost time, let's go in first, Yep?"

The person squatting on the ground suddenly raised his head, supported his hand again, stood up with force, and smiled forcedly.

"Didn't you say you should pay attention to etiquette? Then there's no reason for us to go in first? All right, let's just walk around a few more times. Anyway, it's almost the same."

After speaking, he took his hand and strode towards the opposite direction of the hotel entrance.

But it’s quite disturbing to say the least. There is such a hotel on this site. There is no long-term parking here. There is no place to rest in the hotel for a week. There is nothing else to do except take a walk. I don’t know. Did Foley choose such a place in a brain twitch?

(End of this chapter)