She amazed the world after the divorce

I saw two sets of exquisite Hanfu placed inside the door, which were put on professional mannequins.

A set of white and ink colors, with exquisite cloud and crane patterns embroidered on it.

It is a knight-errant Wei-Jin style waist-length underskirt with a unique style and streamlined tailoring full of art and beauty.

Mo He asked: "Is this for me?"

Lu Enqi raised her eyebrows slightly, "What else? Would you like to give it to someone else?"

Mo He was moved, "No, you bought it?"

"No, I designed it myself, and I found a famous Hanfu master in Kyoto to sew it. A few master masters who have been in the industry for decades have rushed out day and night after changing shifts. Do you like it?"

"I like it. You have been hospitalized these days, how can you have time to design?"

Lu Enqi glanced at him, "I fell asleep at night, I designed it in my dream."

Mo He was amused by her.

"When did you learn design? You've just been a freshman, so you haven't learned it for a long time, right? But the design level of these two sets of clothes is not low."

"Talent, my parents are both painters, and I can draw skirts at the age of three." Lu Enqi said angrily, "You know too little about me."

Mo He paused, lowered his eyelashes slightly and said: "It was inconvenient to pay attention to too much before, but I will pay more attention to it in the future."

"It's more or less the same!" Lu Enqi wrapped his slender arms around his neck, put his mouth close to his face, and kissed him loudly, "Go and try it, see if it fits you well?"

"Which one should I try?"

Lu Enqi pointed at the black one, "Try black, your name is Mohe, big black crane."

The dead memory suddenly revived.

Mo He said: "You called me that way when you were young."

Lu Enqi raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "I don't remember."

Mo He felt that Yifeng's good memory should be given to her.

Yifeng even remembers clearly what he said when he was a child.

Mo He put Lu Enqi on the sofa by the wall, and said, "Close your eyes, I'm going to start changing clothes."

Lu Enqi couldn't help laughing.

This is usually what women say to men.

Lu Enqi obediently closed her eyes.

Mo He walked up to the mannequin, took off the black Hanfu from the model, took off his sweater and trousers, and began to put on the Hanfu.

Afraid of Lu Enqi's peeking, he turned his head to glance at her from time to time.

Lu Enqi covered her eyes, peeking at his appearance through her fingers, trembling with joy, afraid of being discovered by him, she hurriedly turned her back.

It turns out that falling in love with Daheihe is so interesting.

There are cute spots everywhere.

After changing into the Hanfu, Mo He said, "It's done."

Lu Enqi looked back.

I saw Mo He wearing a black Hanfu, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his face was as white as jade, his facial features were astonishingly handsome, and his black eyes were as black as black jade, with vast eyes.

He is really suitable for wearing this kind of ancient costume.

As soon as the clothes were put on, the handsome masculinity in ancient costumes immediately came out.

Lu Enqi clapped her hands and applauded, "Sure enough, you are completely grown in my aesthetic point, just like Nuwa tailoring it for me."

She took out a white folding fan from the closet next to her and threw it to him.

Mo He reached out to catch it.

He also has a fan of this kind, which was used as a weapon before, but he thought it was too ostentatious and put it away.

"Snapped!"

Mo He opened the folding fan and shook it a few times, trying to find the feeling of the past.

Lu Enqi hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a snapshot of the scene.

After taking a closer look, each one looks like a set photo of a costume drama, and you can get out of the circle without PS.

Lu Enqi picked the best one and sent it to Moments, with the text: Happy to mention a boyfriend.

He deliberately blocked Hua Qinwan.

Lu Enqi said to Mo He: "You put these two Hanfus on, and I will make them for you in the future, making them more beautiful."

Mo He said: "Don't do it, you're tired."

Lu Enqi smiled, "Do it for my boyfriend, it's too late to be happy, how can you be tired?"

The word "boyfriend" moved Mo He's mind.

There is a sense of worldly security.

Mo He said silently in his heart: Grandma, your grandson finally has a girlfriend.If you have a spirit in heaven, you must be happy, right?

Lu Enqi stared into his clear and beautiful eyes, "Brother Hehe, why are the whites of your eyes red?"

Mo He hurriedly turned around, "I didn't sleep well last night."

"Does the clothes fit? Where it doesn't fit, I'll ask the master to modify it later."

Mo He replied: "It's suitable, very suitable."

Lu Enqi waved her small hand, "From now on, I will contract all your clothes! I can not only design Hanfu, but also suits and casual clothes. As long as we don't break up, you don't need to buy clothes in the future."

A warm feeling surged in Mo He's heart, "How do you know my size?"

"Gu Yifeng is my spy buried beside you, I know how many hairs you lose every day."

Mo He smiled, so sweet that it hurts.

He took off the Hanfu and put it in a packing bag.

Lu Enqi found out another packaging bag and handed it to him, "This is the dress I designed for my sister. These days my sister has been caught in the middle to suffer, and I have wronged her."

Mo He was silent.

He didn't say anything, just bent down and picked up Lu Enqi, and left the cloakroom.

Go out.

As soon as he got down to the second floor, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the living room.

Mo He stopped.

From the sound, one could tell that it was Lu Yanshu and Hua Qinwan who had returned.

Lu Enqi frowned, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Did my parents come back? Why did they come back so early?"

Mo He said: "It's them who heard the footsteps. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I put you in the bedroom, and I jumped out of the window to leave."

"No, you are my boyfriend. If you want to leave, just go through the front door. We are in a legal relationship, not having an affair. What are you afraid of?" Lu Enqi put his arms around his neck and said softly, "I can't let my boyfriend be wronged. As a qualified girlfriend, the first condition is to give him enough face."

Mo He's heart was flooded.

She is young and delicate, but she is considerate and considerate, and has a high emotional intelligence.

Mo He carried her to her bedroom.

Not long after, Hua Qinwan and Lu Yanshu knocked on the door and entered the room.

Seeing Mo He, the couple were stunned.

Lu Yanshu reacted quickly, and soon his face was full of smiles, "It suddenly snowed halfway, and the incense was not burnt, so we came back early. Xiao Mo, thank you for coming to accompany En Qi, otherwise she would be too boring staying at home alone."

This emotional intelligence was so high that Mo He was unexpected, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

Hua Qinwan was just the opposite, standing there with a stern face, without saying a word.

Mo He has gotten used to her cold face, and he doesn't feel too uncomfortable anymore.

Because the sweetness Lu Enqi gave outweighed the bitterness she gave.

Mo He said wittily, "Uncle Lu, I'm leaving, and I'll visit you another day."

"Okay, I'll take it to you."

Lu Enqi called a servant to wrap up the Hanfu and formal dress, and let Mohe take it.

After Mo He left.

Hua Qinwan went to the study to get paper, pen and inkpad, and slapped them on the bedside table.

She pulled her face and said to Lu Enqi: "Let's write a letter of guarantee that I won't have sex with Mohe before marriage, and I want to talk about marriage in three years."

Lu Enqi glanced at the piece of paper, "You can write it, but you have to write me a letter of guarantee that you will not murder my sister or embarrass Mohe in the future. I will write it after you write it."

Hua Qinwan frowned, "I'm doing it for your own good, you are only a child."

Lu Enqi said crisply: "I'm also doing it for your own good. My sister has a good temper, but it doesn't mean she has no temper. If you beat her up once, and the number of times is too high, my sister will ignore you. Then you will cry. You are angry at me. What's the point of saying that to my sister and Mo He?"