Chapter 128 Dressing up
Li Luo took a nice bath and relaxed for a while. When Li Luo returned to the room, Ling Zhuoqun was still in the room, looking at the clothes he had just found, wondering what he was thinking.

This made Li Luo's ears blush again: "I will wear this dress tomorrow to match the one you are wearing."

Ling Zhuoqun came back to his senses and handed the clothes to Li Luo: "Do you want to try it on?"

Then he pointed to the shirt on his body, with a sincere smile on his face: "It fits me well, I like it very much."

Li Luo felt very happy in her heart. After all, it took her nearly a week to make this. Even when she was at Lin's house, she did not stop working.

If you look closely, you can find that there is the word "L" embroidered with silk thread on Ling Zhuoqun's shirt. This is Li Luo's anti-counterfeiting mark.

"Is this embroidery your name?" Obviously, Ling Zhuoqun noticed it.

Li Luo originally did not intend to tell Ling Zhuoqun about this little design. After all, she had her own selfish motives in designing the position of the "L", as it was located at the position of Ling Zhuoqun's heart.

However, at this moment, Ling Zhuoqun's palm was placed on that position, which made Li Luo feel a little jealous. He felt that his kindness was valued.

"I will keep you in my heart." Ling Zhuoqun said solemnly.

Li Luo hummed softly, her face was so tender and soft that Ling Zhuoqun couldn't help but want to pinch Li Luo's delicate little face, but this seemed a bit abrupt.

"You change your clothes here, I'll be out soon." After saying that, Ling Zhuoqun left the room, closed the door, leaned on the handrail, and looked down at the downstairs.

But her mind was on Li Luo. She wondered how bright and beautiful Li Luo would look in that dress.

I don’t know how long it had been, Ling Zhuoqun’s thoughts had drifted away, but he was suddenly pulled back by the "creaking" sound behind the door.

Li Luo at the door changed into a white dress with an exclusive "L" embroidered on her chest. The two smiled at each other. At this moment, they both looked the best in each other's eyes.

It has to be said that Ling Zhuoqun was a little stunned. This dress was close-fitting and brought out Li Luo's figure very well. In addition, after taking a bath, Li Luo's skin was white and rosy, which made Li Luo look even more radiant and charming.

At this moment, Ling Zhuoqun finally understood the feeling that Li Luo had just had when he fled in panic. It turned out... was it because of him?
Thinking of this, Ling Zhuoqun couldn't help but feel a little moved. He had just taken a shower, but now he felt a little hotter. This midsummer seemed a little unbearable.

"It's getting late. Go back and get some rest. You have to get up early tomorrow." Ling Zhuoqun subconsciously turned his eyes away from Li Luo, not daring to look at her any more.

Seeing Ling Zhuoqun turning his head away, Li Luo was a little puzzled. Was it because she didn't look good in this outfit? Why did Ling Zhuoqun react like this?
Li Luo was a little puzzled, but looking at Ling Zhuoqun's performance, it didn't seem to be his problem.

"Does this dress fit?" Li Luo asked cautiously.

"It fits, it suits, it looks good." Ling Zhuoqun tilted his head and even stuttered for a moment.

Li Luo noticed Ling Zhuoqun's abnormality and couldn't help but curl up a sly smile. Now, the two of them are even, right?

"Then Mr. Ling, see you tomorrow." After saying that, Li Luo closed the door gently, lay on the bed, and recalled the scene just now. His heart couldn't help but beating fast.

Seeing that he was locked out, Ling Zhuoqun thought about Li Luo's fleeing appearance, and felt strangely sweet in his heart. He looked down at his shirt and realized that he had lived up to her kindness. Ling Zhuoqun walked to his resting room, took off his shirt, and carefully propped it up with a hanger and hung it on the coat rack.

He will be wearing this out tomorrow, so he has to take good care of it.

The next day, Li Luo and Ling Zhuoqun dressed neatly, stood in front of each other, and looked at each other tacitly.

Today, Li Luo is dressed more beautifully. Her skin is so smooth that it seems like a baby's. Although she is not wearing any makeup, she is still eye-catching.

Yaya was also dressed up like a doll by Li Luo today. She wore a puffy princess dress and a pair of shiny sandals.

Yaya looked at the glowing shoes on her feet and ran around happily, as if if she ran faster, the light would not be able to catch up with her.

Ling Xiaoguang and Ling Xiaolei were also dressed neatly, but their styles did not match those of Li Luo and Ling Zhuoqun.

"Dad, my brother and I's clothes are different colors from yours." Ling Xiaolei pulled his clothes and came in front of Ling Zhuoqun with a muffled tone.

Seeing Ling Xiaolei being so sensitive, Li Luo suddenly remembered that she had made two small shirts but had not yet taken out them.

So Li Luo went back to the room and took out two shirts. Except for the size, the other styles were no different from the one Ling Zhuoqun was wearing.

After the two brothers changed into their shirts, Li Luo clipped the suspenders that the store had given them to the brothers' waistbands, and then asked them to fold their shirts into their pants.

After Li Luo's careful guidance, the two brothers now look like the eldest and youngest masters who returned from studying abroad during the Republic of China period.

Yaya also ran to the middle of her two brothers at this time. Seeing that her two brothers had changed a lot, she showed a surprised expression and looked left and right, as if she didn't believe that the two people in front of her were her brothers.

"Brother, you look so handsome now!" Ling Xiaolei held up his little face and looked at his serious brother who was rolling up his shirt sleeves. His every move and gesture showed the demeanor of his father.

"You are handsome too." Ling Xiaoguang twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded to Li Luo: "Thank you..."

Ling Xiaoguang finally uttered the word "Mom" silently, but she didn't want anyone to hear it.

Ling Xiaoguang still finds it difficult to utter the word "Mom".

After all, the name "Mom" has a different meaning to him. Although Ling Xiaolei could easily call Li Luo by her name at the beginning, for him, his mother always lives in his heart.

However, looking at the shirt on his body, Ling Xiaoguang felt that the wall in his heart seemed to be increasingly crumbling with the appearance of Li Luo.

"Thank you, Mom!" Ling Xiaolei didn't have so many concerns. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Li Luo was like a mother who cared for him, loved him, and didn't even dislike him for not studying well.

Not only to him, but also to his brother and Yaya, the stepmother treated them as if they were her own children. How could he refuse such a stepmother?
Before going out, Li Luo put a little hat on Yaya, held Yaya in his arms, and then carefully took Yaya to the motorcycle.