After moving everything out of the apartment, Luo Shimiao closed the door, drove his white sports car, and led the way for them.
After returning home, Luo Shimiao parked the car in the yard and directed the movers to carry the belongings to the guest room on the first floor.
Looking at the various items brought in, Ye Shujun frowned and said, "Miaomiao, what kind of garbage are you stuffing into the house again?"
Luo Shimiao retorted, "This isn't trash; I paid for it all!"
"Then why don't you move back to your room?"
"I can't fit it in my room, so I'll put it on the first floor for now. Anyway, no guests are coming."
Thinking about her daughter's room gave her a headache. She gently pinched her cheek and said, "I've never seen a girl's bedroom like yours. Other girls have princess rooms with all sorts of decorations, all very pretty."
Luo Shimiao: "I think my room is very beautiful, and I also have quite a few decorative items."
Ye Shujun rubbed her temples: "Are you talking about the knives and clubs on the wall, the spiked clubs, or the sandbags on the ground?"
"Entering your room is like entering an ancient prison for interrogating criminals; it's equipped with all sorts of torture tools!"
Luo Shimiao stepped past her mother and sat down next to Gu Nian: "Gu Nian, you saw my room yesterday, what did you think of it?"
Gu Nian glanced at his future mother-in-law, considered for a moment, and said, "It has a very distinctive personal style, very unique."
Luo Shimiao raised his chin: "Mom, did you hear that? That's such a high compliment. It means my room is decorated very well."
"And if a thief breaks into the house, we can use whatever we have on hand to catch them off guard!"
Ye Shujun's eyes were glazed over. When she was pregnant with her, she had a premonition that the baby would be a girl.
So during prenatal education, we played classical music for her, told her stories, and so on, hoping to have a cute and well-behaved daughter. But... she was indeed cute, but well-behaved was one thing, but she was also capable of climbing on the roof and causing all sorts of trouble!
"Madam, lunch is ready," said the nanny, who was wearing an apron.
Ye Shujun snapped out of her daze and nodded to the nanny.
He sighed and said, "Come eat as soon as you're done." He then pulled Gu Nian and Luo Jianxing toward the restaurant.
"Okay, okay." Luo Shimiao joined the group so she could eat faster.
The foreman said, "Miss Luo, you don't need to lift a finger. We can do it. You can't move it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Shimiao picked up the wooden dressing table and carried it into the guest room with ease.
“........……..”
Actually, there wasn't much left; we moved everything in one round.
Luo Shimiao gave each person a bottle of mineral water: "Thank you for your hard work. I didn't cook enough rice, so I won't keep you for dinner."
The foreman said, "Thank you, you're too kind. Next time you need to move, remember to contact us, we'll give you employee pricing."
Luo Shimiao gave an OK sign: "Take care." After saying that, she went to wash her hands, ran quickly to the restaurant, and plopped down in a chair.
Looking at her boisterous daughter, Ye Shujun sighed heavily. The tuition for etiquette lessons had been wasted.
After lunch, Ye Shujun wanted them to chat with her for a while, but she saw her son pushing her daughter and the son-in-law she had her eye on walking out, carrying a black suitcase.
"Luo Jianxing, we just finished eating, where are we going?"
Luo Jianxing turned around and smiled, "I'll have them come with me to buy some clothes and get my hair and makeup done, so I can look handsome when I meet Miss Jiang."
"Go ahead, you've finally become more sensible." Ye Shujun nodded in satisfaction.
Luo Jianxing shoved the two people into the back seat, put the box on the passenger seat, walked around the car, opened the driver's door, bent down, and sat in the driver's seat.
The bright red car slowly passed through the wrought iron gate.
On the street, Luo Shimiao pulled her mask up to her eyes to block the sun, and covered her wildly flying hair with her hand, saying, "Luo Jianxing, are you sick or something? It's the sun's hottest now, what are you doing driving a convertible? Are you going to sunbathe and eat dust? Turn it off!"
Luo Jianxing slowed down, pressed a button with his long, slender fingers, and the roof slowly rose, perfectly merging with the car body. The noise was reduced by half, and the sun was no longer shining.
Luo Shimiao pulled down her mask, and Gu Nian helped her tidy her disheveled hair.
More than half an hour later.
Luo Jianxing led the two people to a beauty studio.
Once inside, Luo Jianxing got straight to the point: "I have an appointment with Teacher Binbin." He then showed the appointment information to the receptionist.
The receptionist smiled and said, "Please follow me, all three of you."
The three were taken to a dressing room.
The receptionist poured them water: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Binbin will be here shortly."
Luo Jianxing: "Mm."
After the receptionist left, Luo Shimiao poked at the black box Luo Jianxing had brought in: "What's inside, props?"
Luo Jianxing nodded: "I bought clothes, shoes, and a wig in your size."
A moment later, the door to the dressing room was pushed open, and a trendy-looking man walked in.
"I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting."
Luo Shimiao blinked. The name sounded like a girl's, but he didn't expect to be a boy.
Luo Jianxing stood up and handed him the box: "I watched your makeup tutorial video online, it's amazing."
He then pulled Luo Shimiao up and said, "Please make her look like me. I've prepared the clothes and wig; they're in the box I gave you."
Binbin glanced at the two of them: "OK, you two look alike, the effect will be even better."
"This way, please."
Luo Shimiao sat down in the seat he indicated and took off his mask.
Bin Bin, who was behind her, saw her face in the mirror and exclaimed, "Luo Shimiao!"
Luo Shimiao was taken aback, then joked, "Looks like I've really become famous. Before the show aired, I wasn't wearing a mask and nobody recognized me when I walked down the street."
Bin Bin opened the box, took out the black wig inside, and said while combing Luo Shimiao's hair, "Our colleagues in the studio all love watching 'First Experience of Cohabitation'. If they knew you were here, they might leave their customers to come and see you."
"Then why didn't you recognize them?" Luo Shimiao asked curiously.
Gu Nian was also wearing a mask and didn't take it off after coming in.
Bin Bin first looked at the man sitting quietly on the sofa. When he met his dark eyes, a name instantly popped into his mind. His mouth dropped open, even more shocked than when he recognized Luo Shimiao: "Holy crap, Gu the Richest Man!"
Luo Jianxing pointed to his handsome face: "And what about me?"
"Um...did you participate?" Binbin thought for a while but couldn't recall such a person.
"Pfft~" Luo Shimiao covered her mouth and chuckled.
Bin Bin scratched his head: "I'm usually busy with work, so I only watched the episode where you went to the park. I haven't watched the others yet. I'll have to find some time to watch the rebroadcast."
For the next few hours, they chatted casually.
Gu Nian went out for a while and came back with several cups of milk tea in his hand. He gave the largest cup to the girl who was dozing off in her seat.
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