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When the cooking aunt came, Jiang Qianqian was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. When she heard the sound, she went out to take a look out of curiosity. I heard that Ji Muqing arranged for Yang Xueer to have a cooking aunt, but she had never seen her before.

Seeing her go out, the aunt just turned around and smiled politely at her. Without asking any questions, she continued to pack up quickly. After a while, four dishes and one soup were served.

"Ms. Yang, you have guests here today. I specially made black-bone chicken soup, suitable for pregnant women."

Jiang Qianqian nodded with satisfaction. This aunt is good. Not only are her hands and feet clean and hygienic, but she also has a very good eye. No wonder Yang Xueer always praises her in front of her.

"Thank you, auntie, for your hard work."

After Yang Xueer said thank you happily, the aunt didn't stay long and immediately went back to work in the kitchen.

The two of them ate happily and went straight to the styling studio.

After entering, the staff warmly received them, "Hello madam, what kind of look do you want to have?"

Jiang Qianqian took out the pictures on her phone and showed them to the staff, "Give her a look like this, the style of a fugitive princess."

"Okay, you two come in and take a seat first."

Yang Xueer still felt a little awkward. She looked at Jiang Qianqian uncertainly, "Well, I still think it's a bit exaggerated. How about we change to a simpler style?"

How could Jiang Qianqian agree to this? Ji Muqing's pumpkin carriage and glass slippers are ready. If she can't wear matching clothes, wouldn't it be nondescript?

Besides, Ji's mother has repeatedly told herself that she must let Yang Xueer wear a beautiful dress and good makeup. Isn't it too useless if she can't do this anymore?

"No, no, no, I think this is the best for you."

The staff on the side saw Jiang Qianqian winking and quickly praised, "Yes, ma'am, this style is very popular recently. You are so tall, have an oval face, and have good body proportions. You can wear this style as you like."

"Look, I'm not the only one who said that." Jiang Qianqian pushed Yang Xue'er inside, "Go and choose clothes quickly, don't worry about it."

Just like that, Yang Xueer went into the inner room to choose clothes, with Jiang Qianqian coaxing, coaxing, and pushing her.

There were a dazzling array of dresses of various styles inside. Yang Xueer was picking and choosing from the rows of clothes hanging below. She was already dazzled and didn't know which one would be better to wear.

Jiang Qianqian was attracted by a milky white tassel dress hanging alone in a glass display case. Although the dress did not have a very special shape, every tassel was shining and sparkling under the light. Yes, it is a real-life mermaid princess that looks absolutely perfect on you.

"Hello, help her get that one."

Jiang Qianqian looked back at the staff standing aside, pointed at the dress, and said with a smile.

The staff was very surprised when she saw the one she chose, and then became very happy, "Madam, you have a good eye. This skirt is made of fine brocade fabric. The tassels on the skirt are shining because of the natural properties of the fabric." , it is not a deliberately made light source, and it is very consistent with the style requirements of your fugitive princess, but the corresponding price is also very beautiful.”

When Jiang Qianqian was talking just now, Yang Xueer also took a look at it. That dress was indeed very beautiful and she liked it very much. But she heard that the price was very expensive, and she didn't want it anymore. Jiang Qianqian had bought enough things for her recently, and even if she was a good friend, she couldn't be shameless enough to let her spend money.

"No, I just want this ordinary one."

As soon as Yang Xueer finished speaking, Jiang Qianqian had already taken out his bank card and put it into the staff's hand, "That's it. Go ahead and swipe your card."

"okay."

The more expensive the skirt, the higher the commission. Seeing Jiang Qianqian so cheerful, the staff was afraid that if Yang Xueer said a few more words, she would change her mind, so she took the skirt and disappeared.

There were only two of them left in the room, and Yang Xueer whispered, "Qianqian, that dress doesn't look cheap at first sight. It's not good for you to spend money on me all the time."

Money matters are not among Jiang Qianqian's considerations. Even if she is no longer useful, the money Lu Boshen earns is their joint property. She has been frugal these years and has not spent much money. All she has saved is It's not enough to spend money on other people in the Lu family. She has figured it out now. Of course, such a big thing as a best friend cannot be trivial. Of course, if you have the best, you can't make do with it.

"Don't worry about money. Just take care of Meimei today. The money Lu Boshen earns is our joint property. If I don't spend it, I won't be making it easier for others. If I can spend it, it's better."

Jiang Qianqian said this, and Yang Xueer felt better. She had had such a hard time in the past few years, and now she has finally become strong. Of course, she can no longer suffer any grievances.

When Yang Xueer went to change clothes, Jiang Qianqian was sitting on the sofa to rest. She accidentally caught a glimpse of Sister Chen wearing a platinum crown with pearls in the display cabinet. She imagined that her sister would put on that dress and then put on the crown. It would be amazing. So beautiful.

So I said to the staff, "Hello, please hold the crown for me and help her put it on when she is doing the styling."

Yang Xueer changed her clothes and came out. Jiang Qianqian was full of praises. This dress was as if it was tailor-made for her. Not only was the size just right, but the waist curve also fit perfectly.

"Qianqian, why are you sitting here? Don't you want to change your clothes?"

Yang Xueer was a little curious. I didn't seem to say that I would only style her clothes today. Why didn't Jiang Qianqian seem to want to change her clothes when she was sitting there?

"Oh my God, you look so beautiful in this dress. It's really good. If you just keep your mouth shut and don't speak, you'll really be a princess."

Jiang Qianqian was amazed by her and teased her at the same time.

"You are the red flower and I am the green leaf. I just need to be a good foil. You cooperate with the stylist and leave me alone."

Today's protagonist is Yang Xueer. Her task is to dress her up beautifully. Changing clothes and styling her clothes is too much trouble when she is pregnant, and she is really too lazy to move.

"What's wrong, the princess doesn't say anything?"

Yang Xueer rolled her eyes and reluctantly sat in front of the makeup mirror.

"It's not that the princess doesn't speak, it's that the princess doesn't speak like you. Girls, be gentle."

The two sisters were teasing each other like this. Time passed quickly. When the stylist permed all of Yang Xueer's hair into big waves and hung loosely around her waist, and finally helped her put on the pearl crown, today's look was complete.

Yang Xueer stood up and turned around in front of the full-length mirror. She couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was actually herself. This was not makeup, it was just a head transplant.

The stylist smiled and said, "Ms. Yang's skin is breakable, full of collagen, and her foundation is very good. In addition, this skirt is more suitable for light makeup, so I just simply adjusted your facial lines. You can also do your own makeup in the future." Follow this line of thinking.”

"I'll go, this is too beautiful." Yang Xueer was still so shocked that she couldn't help herself.

Jiang Qianqian looked at her. She was indeed beautiful today, very beautiful, different from every day in the past. I hope she can have her own place after today.

She smiled and said, "They say princesses should be gentle and careful when speaking."

Yang Xueer immediately covered her mouth after hearing this, making everyone present laugh.