Han Jiamei quickly came back to her senses and asked, "Where is your brother? Is he back?"
"You choose a dress to change first, and I will dress you up in person!" Mo Jingyao did not answer her question and said bluntly, "Mu Xin is here in an evening dress. Are you a genuine girlfriend just wearing a dress?"
She was anxious for her! She looked at her sister-in-law and felt a little disappointed in her eyes.
"No, don't you change it? I think this is good." Han Jiamei lowered her eyes and looked at herself. She didn't want to make trouble. "Just tell me where is your brother?"
"I'll tell you if I change it!"
Mo Jingyao turned around and stopped the door. She wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her chin, "If you don't compare Mu Xin's outfit, don't think of this door!" She had a little domineering tone.
Jiamei has a headache!
What kind of sister-in-law is this? I'm too busy with it, right?
Not easy to get angry.
So Jiamei took out her cell phone and called Mo Fan.
"Haha, my brother's phone is turned off!" But my sister-in-law's proud voice came.
As soon as he finished speaking, a prompt to turn off the phone was indeed sent to the other end of the phone, so she must know where Mo Fan was.
In such a huge villa, Jiamei, as a guest, can’t cut off every room and every room!
Out of helplessness, she had to put away her cell phone.
He looked at the little girl who was about the same age as him in front of him and asked, "Did I change it? You will take me to see Mo Fan?"
"Yeah!" The girl nodded as if she was guaranteed!
Han Jiamei was thinking, and then she looked around. The huge cloakroom was 200 square meters, and rows of clothes hangers were covered with classified dresses.
Two words floating in the air - luxury!
"These... are all yours?" Kami was a little shocked.
Mo Jingyao stared at her with a smile, "Yeah! So don't worry, pick it! I have pictures for you to show every makeup that comes with!"
A flash of inspiration in her head, "Or you can look at the pictures first and then choose clothes! This is faster!" So she quickly picked up the remote control and pressed it.
A drawer opens automatically.
Mo Jingyao took out two thick picture albums from it and put them on the coffee table, "Sister-in-law! Come and read it yourself!"
sister in law?
Only then did Jiamei pay attention to this title seriously, and this girl has been calling her all the way!
"Jingyao, call me Jiamei, don't call me sister-in-law."
"How can I declare my status if I don't call my sister-in-law?" the girl said with a smile, "Mu Xin wants me to call her sister-in-law! I don't call her!"
Han Jiamei sat down on the sofa and flipped through the picture album casually.
Although I have no interest in dresses and never collect them at home, I am the mayor's daughter and have seen the world.
So when she looked through the album, she acted calmly.
A few minutes later, Han Jiamei pointed her food finger at a gorgeous bohemian dress, "What do you think of this one?"
She didn't want to be too solemn, after all, it was the old man's birthday party.
"Hmm?" Mo Jingyao looked at the picture, looked at her face again, and thought for a while, "Okay! Let's wear a half-sleeved suit on the outside, and then choose a blue crystal necklace to embellish it."
"good."
In order to save time, the two girls hit it off.
I saw Mo Jingyao clapping his hands, and footsteps came from the door.
Han Jiamei turned her eyes and saw four maids coming in, "Hello Miss, Hello Miss Han."
"Take off this skirt, find the matching shoes, iron the half-sleeved suit, and take out the accessories. By the way, my makeup box!"
"Yes, Miss!"
Han Jiamei was frightened by her attitude, and she looked like a star appeared, so grand.
"Sister-in-law! In short, you can't be compared by Mu Xin!!" Mo Jingyao emphasized again, "In the afternoon, countless media will come, and the limelight cannot be snatched by Mu Xin."
Han Jiamei thought to herself, this young lady of the Mo family is probably having a grudge against Mu Xin, right?
"Sister-in-law, why are you laughing at?" She was puzzled.
Jiamei said to her, "It's not a loss to steal your brother and give it to her."