Madam Zuo, your vest is off!

Chapter 16: Chapter 16: Makeover

Murong Ruowei nodded, pursed her lips and said, "Sister Mei, please!"

He Meier waved her hand: "I don't dare to be that, come with me."

He led the two of them into the VIP room, and said to a male stylist with a foreign face, "James, give Miss Murong a look that suits you."

"Miss Murong, you can tell me what you want." James stepped forward and asked in Chinese.

It has been three or four years since James was poached to work at Qianjiaobaimei Modeling House. Of course, those who know that the boss personally brought him can't be neglected.

Murong Ziliang sat down on the sofa carelessly, and interjected, "She wants to dye it back to black, and you can do it as you see."

Murong Ruowei glanced at him coquettishly, and said to James, "Yes, I want to dye it back to black, and I don't want this curly hair anymore."

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand: "Can these red and black nails be removed?"

"No problem, please sit here."

Murong Ziliang saw that James had already started to do Murong Ruowei's hair, so he chatted with He Meier.

"Sister Mei, I heard you got a blue and white porcelain?"

"Your news is well-informed." He Meier smiled.

She dug up a Ming Xuande blue and white porcelain from an antique collector at a high price two days ago, and it hasn't warmed up yet.

Murong Ziliang half-truthfully said: "This is not yesterday's meeting, I heard what the boss said, otherwise how would I know."

Murong Ziliang had already had the idea of ​​the Ming Xuande blue and white porcelain, but he didn't plan to sell it, and he didn't know why He Meier was so good, so he got it.

"What? What do you want to do by asking this?" He Meier pretended not to understand.

"Hey, I really want it, do you know if Sister Mei is willing to change hands?"

"That's not allowed," He Meier waved her index finger in front of his eyes, "My blue and white porcelain is a birthday gift for Grandpa Zuo."

"Oh, I want to go with you, but unfortunately I'm not as lucky as you, Sister Mei." Murong Ziliang spread his hands.

"He Meier, let me get there first, and you can look at other things." He Meier laughed so hard that her flowers trembled.

"Oh, that's the only way to go." It's Grandpa Zuo's birthday banquet in a week, so he can't be in a hurry.

James didn't care about the two people who were talking, and focused on creating hairstyles.

Two hours later, James pushed the door in with a brand new Murong Ruowei.

She turned her body to let Murong Ruowei in, and said happily, "How about it, isn't it beautiful?"

When Murong Ziliang saw her, his eyeballs almost fell out of shock.Unbelievable, is this still his sister?

Murong Ruowei stood there, her eyebrows pale like a crescent moon, her eyes fluttering and her mind fluttering.

The black hair fell straight down, resting on the exposed fragrant shoulders, making the skin fairer.The arms are covered by the embroidered gold silk pattern, making them appear more slender.

The lavender skirt set off her fair skin, and the light gauze skirt was slightly see-through, but it also carried a bit of hazy beauty.

Turning around, her beautiful back was wrapped in tulle, revealing the beautiful butterfly bones that made people breathless.

Murong Ziliang opened his mouth, unable to utter a single word.

So beautiful.

It's so beautiful.

He, Murong Ziliang, had seen beautiful women before.

I have seen cute, glamorous, pure, and enchanting ones, but there is no one who can hit the soul with such beauty.

This kind of Murong Ruowei has a bit of charm, but also a bit of ecstasy innocence, as if she was born with elegance and nobility.

(End of this chapter)