Inside the door were two sets of exquisite Hanfu, which were put on professional mannequins.
One set each of white and ink, embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns and cranes.
This is a knight-errant Wei-Jin style waist-length undershirt with 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? Are you willing to give it to someone else?"
Mo He was moved, "If you don't want to, you bought it?"
"No, I designed it myself and found a famous Hanfu master in Kyoto to sew it. Several masters who have been in the industry for decades came out day and night in different shifts. Do you like it?"
"I like it. You have been in the hospital these days, how can you have time to design?"
Lu Enqi glanced at him and said, "I was asleep at night and designed it in my dream."
Mo He was amused by her.
"When did you learn design? You are just a freshman, so you haven't been studying for long, right? But the design level of these two sets of clothes is not low."
"Talent, both my parents are painters, and I could draw skirts when I was three years old." Lu Enqi said angrily, "You know too little about me."
Mo He paused, lowered his eyelashes slightly and said, "It was inconvenient to pay too much attention before, but I will pay more attention in the future."
"That's pretty much it!" Lu Enqi put her slender arms around his neck, brought her mouth to his face, and kissed him loudly, "You go try it on and see if it fits?"
"Which one should I try?"
Lu Enqi pointed at the ink-colored one, "Try the black one. Your name is Mo He, Da Hei He."
Dead memories suddenly come to life.
Mo He said: "You called me that when you were a child."
Lu Enqi raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "I can't remember."
Mo He felt that Yifeng should be given some of her good memory.
Yifeng even remembers clearly what he said when he was a child.
Mo He put Lu Enqi on the sofa next to the wall and said, "Close your eyes, I'm going to start changing clothes."
Lu Enqi couldn't help laughing.
This kind of thing is usually said by women to men.
Lu Enqi closed his eyes obediently.
Mo He walked up to the mannequin, took off the dark Hanfu from the mannequin, took off his sweater and trousers, and started to put on Hanfu.
Afraid of Lu Enqi peeking, he turned to glance at her from time to time.
Lu Enqi covered his eyes and peeked at his appearance through his fingers. He was so happy that he turned his back quickly for fear of being discovered by him.
It turns out that falling in love with the big black crane is so interesting.
There are cute spots everywhere.
After changing into Hanfu, Mo He said, "Okay."
Lu Enqi looked back.
I saw Mo He wearing a black Hanfu with a waistband, broad shoulders and narrow waist, face as white as jade, amazingly handsome facial features, and black eyes as dark as ink jade, with vast eyes.
He is really suitable for wearing this kind of ancient costume.
As soon as I put on the clothes, the handsome manly temperament of Yushu Linfeng in ancient costumes immediately came out.
Lu Enqi clapped her hands and applauded, "Sure enough, you are exactly in line with my aesthetic point. It's like Nuwa made you tailor-made for me."
She took out a white folding fan from the closet next to her and threw it to him.
Mo He stretched out his hand to catch it.
He also had a fan like this, which he used as a weapon, but later thought it was too ostentatious and put it away.
"Snapped!"
Mo He opened the folding fan and swung it a few times, trying to find the feeling he had before.
Lu Enqi hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and captured the scene.
After taking a closer look, each photo looks as good as the makeup photos from a costume drama, and you can stand out without using PS.
Lu Enqi picked the best-looking one and sent it to Moments with the text: Happy birthday to my boyfriend.
Hua Qinwan was specifically blocked.
Lu Enqi said to Mo He: "You can dress up these two pieces of Hanfu, and I will make them for you in the future, making them more beautiful."
Mo He said: "Don't do it, I'm tired."
Lu Enqi smiled and said, "I'm doing it for my boyfriend. It's not even time to be happy. How can I be tired?"
The word "boyfriend" made Mo He's heart move.
There is a sense of worldly stability.
Mo He said silently in his heart: Grandma, your grandson finally has a girlfriend. If you have a soul in heaven, you must be happy, right?
Lu Enqi stared at his clear and beautiful eyes, "Brother Hehe, why are the whites of your eyes red?"
Mo He quickly turned around and said, "I didn't sleep well last night."
"Does the clothes fit? If something doesn't fit, I'll go back and ask the master to correct it."
Mo He replied: "It's suitable, very suitable."
Lu Enqi waved his hand, "From now on, I will take care of all your clothes! I can not only design Hanfu, but also suits and casual wear. As long as we don't break up, you don't have to buy clothes in the future."
Mo He felt a warmth surge in his heart, "How do you know my size?"
"Gu Yifeng is the spy I buried beside you. I know how many hairs you lose every day."
Mo He smiled so sweetly that it hurt.
He changed out of the Hanfu and put it into the packaging bag.
Lu Enqi found another packaging bag and handed it to him, "This is the dress I designed for my sister. In the past few days, my sister has been caught in the middle and suffered, and I have wronged her."
Mo He fell silent.
He didn't say anything, he just bent down to pick up Lu Enqi and left the cloakroom.
Go out.
As soon as I got down to the second floor, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the living room.
Mo He stopped.
You can tell from the voices that Lu Yanshu and Hua Qinwan are back.
Lu Enqi frowned, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Are my parents back? Why are they back so early?"
Mo He said: "The footsteps are theirs. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I put you in the bedroom and I jumped out of the window."
"No, you are my boyfriend. If you want to leave, just go through the front door openly. We are in a legal relationship, not an affair. What are you afraid of?" Lu Enqi put her arms around his neck and said softly: "I can't let me The boyfriend has been wronged, and as a qualified girlfriend, the first condition is to give the boyfriend enough face."
Mo He felt excited.
She is young and delicate, but attentive 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 house.
Seeing Mo He, the couple were stunned.
Lu Yanshu responded quickly, and soon his face was full of smiles, "It suddenly started snowing halfway, and the incense was not burned, so we came back early. Xiao Mo, thank you for coming to accompany En Qi, otherwise she would be too boring to stay at home alone. .”
This emotional intelligence was so high that Mo He was unexpected, and he didn't know how to answer the question.
Hua Qinwan, on the contrary, stood there with a straight face and said nothing.
Mo He was used to her cold face and felt less uncomfortable.
Because the sweetness given by Lu Enqi outweighed the bitterness given by her.
Mo He said wisely: "Uncle Lu, I'm leaving. I'll come back to visit you another day."
"Okay, I'll give it to you."
Lu Enqi called the servant, wrapped up the Hanfu and formal dress, and asked Mo He to take them.
Wait for Mo He to leave.
Hua Qinwan went to the study to get paper, pen and ink pad, and slapped them on the bedside table.
She said to Lu Enqi with a face: "Write a pledge and promise not to have sex with Mo He before marriage. If you want to talk about marriage, wait until three years later."
Lu Enqi glanced at the piece of paper and said, "You can write it, but you must also write a guarantee for me, promising not to hurt my sister or embarrass Mo He in the future. I will write it after you write it."
Hua Qinwan frowned, "I am doing this for your own good. You are only eighteen years old and still a child."
Lu Enqi said crisply: "I'm doing it for your own good too. My sister has a good temper, but that doesn't mean she has no temper. If you do it once to her, but if you do it more times, my sister will ignore you and you will cry. When you are angry, you are angry with me, but what is your ability to vent your anger on my sister and Mo He?"
