90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Bai Lu met Xiao Cheng's expectant eyes, smiled, and pulled him up: "You go out first."

 “I want to change my clothes.”

Xiao Cheng was pushed out of the door by a pair of soft hands. The door was closed, and the faint sound of small steps turning back could be heard.

His lips curled up slightly, he sat down at the table, picked up the small teapot, and poured a cup of tea.

 Taste it slowly and carefully.

 Bai Lu opened the bag and found two sets of clothes inside, one white and one sky blue.

Each set includes a long skirt that just reaches the ankle, a jacket of the same color, and a pair of shoes of the same color.

This guy probably doesn't know how to match. The clothes he bought were all black, and the clothes he bought for her were also a complete set, with the same color from top to bottom, inside and out.

The materials are also the same. They are velvet dresses and velvet jackets that are not found in any small town or Pingcheng. The texture and style are very good. The upper body is extremely soft and comfortable, but not draggy. The lines from the collar to the skirt are smooth and tangible, and the style is The style is similar to simple Hong Kong style, retro and elegant.

 The white ankle-length skirt has prints of the same color, just like a snowflake skirt, the icing on the cake, and a touch of elegant and restrained beauty blooms on the white snow.

  The coat is simple and elegant, as are the white shoes, which are very suitable for this lukewarm season.

 The whole body is the right size, not loose or tight, not too big or too small, and the shoe size is correct.

I don’t know how Xiao Cheng knew her size. He didn’t measure her before going out.

Color has an impression on me. One time we went shopping together. On the way back, Xiao Cheng suddenly asked her what color she liked. She looked up and said she liked the blue sky.

 When you are in a bad mood, look up at the sky. No worries will disappear. The blue sky and white clouds can give you warmth.

 The sky is clear, the sea is blue, and the sky is infinitely beautiful.

Bai Lu touched the new clothes on her body, feeling happy but also incredulous.

The price of a velvet dress of this high-quality material in later generations would have been at least 50,000 yuan.

 In the 1990s, foreign capital is pouring into the domestic market in large quantities, and all walks of life are suffering from price wars, and the clothing industry is no exception. Even so, the white velvet skirt she is wearing costs at least 5,000 to 6,000 yuan.

 Compared with current prices, it is equivalent to 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

  Domestic textile, embroidery technology, and traditional clothing technology are not bad, and they are well-known in the international clothing industry.

Even in later generations, a famous international fashion brand shamelessly stole the cultural heritage of the horse-faced skirt.

 A well-known brand born in a country famous for fashion actually steals the creativity of traditional Chinese clothing culture and claims to be original. It is simply ridiculous.

Bai Lu glanced at the domestic trademark on the clothes and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Xiao Cheng's vision was indeed great!

Xiao Cheng's excellent eyes were staring at the door at the moment, and his knuckled hand was stroking the tea cup.

 He paused suddenly when the sound of opening the door sounded.

 The deep eyes that had always been calm and calm lit up with a light, and the girl in the light slowly walked towards him.

 A woman is a person who pleases herself.

Before Bai Lu could react, her body was already spinning in front of Xiao Cheng like Wang Cuihua.

 Smiling Yingying asked him: "Does it look good?"

"nice."

  The big radish that Xiao Wei was holding in his arms fell off.

This was a big white radish that had just been pulled out from the vegetable garden. It was going to be used for pickling pickled radish by Bai Lu. As soon as he accidentally let go, it rolled to Xiao Cheng's feet.

Before I had time to pick up the big white radish, another sentence popped out of my mouth: "It's much prettier than Wang Cuihua's colorful clothes."

Xiao Cheng didn't want to pick up the big radish on the ground. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and bent down to pick up the radish out of compassion. As soon as the radish was placed on the table, several surprise sounds were heard, followed by the sound of footsteps entering the yard.

“Ouch~ Where did this little beauty come from? It made Sister Fang’s eyes go blind.”

“The fifth aunt’s eyes were also blinded~”

“I know that Bai Lu has always been a little beauty. Even wearing coarse linen clothes can’t block her unworldly temperament. She is even more beautiful when she puts on a new skirt.”

“Nothing can compare with the colorful Wang Cuihua. Our Bailu is thousands of times more beautiful than Wang Cuihua.”

Wen Xiuyun and Wu Fangli came to pick up chestnuts on time every day. They were already frequent visitors to Bai Lu's house. They spoke much more directly. Knowing that Bai Lu was there, Xiao Cheng was kind and didn't bother to talk to them, so his words became even more arrogant.

　　 Feel free to boast as much as you want, and tell as many truths as you want.

Yu Fugui, a grown man, would definitely not be able to say this. Even if he wanted to praise him, he would not dare to praise him in front of Xiao Cheng. He had seen Xiao Cheng staring at Chen Dafu with his death gaze.

Men who overturn jealousy are not easy to mess with, especially Xiao Cheng. He should just move the chestnuts honestly.

 Wen Xiuyun, who was free, praised Bai Lu as "good-looking" in the left sentence, and praised Bai Lu in the right sentence as "beautiful."

Of course, she did not forget to praise Xiao Cheng for his good taste and how precious and rare the fabrics for the clothes he bought were. She and Yu Fugui had been to the city many times and had never seen such good velvet fabrics in the city. She praised Xiao Cheng for loving his wife and loving her. wife.

 Said Bai Lu married well and married to the right person.

 She said so hard that her face turned red.

Wang Cuihua asked Bai Lu to increase the number of chestnuts today. She brought a scale to weigh the chestnuts, but forgot to take them back to sell the chestnuts. When she came back and entered the door, she heard Wu Fangli saying that Bai Lu's clothes were better than hers and Bai Lu was prettier than hers.

 One was unhappy and rushed to the main house.

 “Who is more beautiful than me, who can be more beautiful than me?”

“I’m wearing new clothes today, and I’ve put on rouge and red lips. How can Bai Lu be as beautiful as me!”

 “Brother Xiao Cheng agrees that I’m beautiful!”

The title of a flower in Xinzhen was about to be taken away. Wang Cuihua ignored the image of the little white flower. When she walked into the main room, she pulled away Wen Xiuyun and Wu Fangli who were hanging around Bailu.

 Stand up and compare with Bai Lu.

 At this comparison, I was immediately stunned.

　　Bai Lu, why, why have you become beautiful!

Wang Cuihua does not admit that she was blinded by the exposure, but her eyes are a little blurry, no, a little white.

Bai Lu's temperament is different from ordinary people. She used to be able to hide it when she wore coarse linen clothes, but now that she puts on new clothes that fit her body well, she can no longer hide the innate elegance and nobility in her bones.

She doesn’t even need to speak, she just stands there quietly with a smile on her face, which is enough to make everything fall in love with her. Women’s hearts beat faster when they see her.

Not to mention, Xiao Cheng, who has been looking at Bai Lu intently, must be as turbulent in his heart as anyone else.

Wang Cuihua was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Bai Lu's clothes were really more beautiful than hers.

 Bai Lu... is also prettier than her.

Bai Lu is like a high-ranking princess, so beautiful that she is not tacky at all.

She stood next to Bai Lu, looking like a maid, with no sense of existence.

Wang Cuihua was very sad and sad, her brain was beaten into a ball of mush, and she turned to look at Xiao Cheng.

He asked unwillingly: "Brother Xiao Cheng, do you also think Bai Lu is beautiful?"