Dressed as a runaway wife from the 1960s

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Ruo Ting upstairs didn't know that Dong Xiao and Tang Jing had successfully come together.

She took out two small black clips from her pocket and helped the elder sister to fix her long hair.

After finishing, she reached out and fiddled with it to make sure it would not be loose, and then urged: "Sister, go change your clothes."

Ruo Ting stood up subconsciously, but when she got the red dress, she felt a little uncomfortable: "Is it... too bright?"

Ruo Ting comforted: "There are no outsiders, and besides, it's an engagement, don't you want to dress up beautifully?"

Of course I want to! What woman doesn't love beauty? Rui Ting was no exception, but she had been used to being simple over the years, and suddenly she felt a little confused about what to do with her hands and feet when she suddenly wore such bright colors.

Of course, even though she thought so in her heart, she quickly changed into new clothes.

Tianjin in April was already very warm, and today was especially sunny and windy.

Rui Ting walked around the elder sister and made sure that the clothes were only loose at the waist and everything else was fine, and then asked with satisfaction: "It looks good! Is it cold?"

"No, it's just... Is it too tight?" Rui Ting touched the clothes uncomfortably, and she always felt uncomfortable. After she turned 20, she had never worn such a slim-fitting dress again, for fear of being accused of being indecent.

Li Ting pressed her down on the stool, took out her lipstick and helped her put on makeup: "I still think it's not slim enough... Don't move, just apply a thin layer... Hmm... Perfect, sister, go change your shoes."

This time, Li Ting did not refuse. She changed into a pair of leather shoes with a three-centimeter thick heel, and then was led by her sister to the closet with a full-length round mirror.

Li Ting bent down to help smooth the hem of her skirt, and then asked happily: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Not only is it beautiful, it is simply bright and gorgeous... It's so strange that it doesn't seem like herself anymore. Li Ting was stunned for a long time before she raised her hand to touch her face.

"Hey... Sister, don't cry today."

Linghuang was brought back to her senses by her sister's voice, and then she found that her eyes in the mirror were red, so she smiled: "Well, I won't cry."

Seeing this, Linghuang sighed silently, walked forward and hugged her to comfort her: "It will get better and better in the future."

Linghuang blinked and hugged her sister back: "Well..."

"Wow! Auntie is so beautiful, just like Mom is still beautiful. "

After opening the door and coming out of the bedroom, Lu Ting bent down and pulled up her son who was squatting on the ground, and asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"

Guo Guo hugged her mother's legs, and secretly glanced at her aunt who had become unfamiliar, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Come up and wait for mom."

Lu Ting's heart was soft, and the little guy was still very sweet when he was not naughty. She bent down, picked him up and kissed him, and then went downstairs.

And Xie Hao, who heard the noise, had already come up in three or two steps.

Seeing her brother-in-law staring at her sister stupidly, Lu Ting, who didn't want to be a light bulb at all, held back her laughter and walked downstairs quickly.