Chapter 147

Regardless of whether she is married or not, everyone should like these beautiful skirts. She is usually very reserved and rarely communicates with everyone. But if she wears it for outsiders to see, they will probably be curious and want to buy it.

The Zhao family has relatively complete equipment, and the dresses are placed on wooden mannequins.

Qiao heard Lu Wenwen's words again and thought it was a good idea, so he designed several pieces for her, which were suitable for girls of her age and figure.

The clothes that Qiao Youyou and He Yuan wore were also designed by her, and made by Mrs. Qiao's third sister-in-law. The workmanship and fabrics are good, and they have a low-key and luxurious comfort.

Qiao found another time and personally delivered the dress to the acting military doctor.

Dai Yaxian had just dealt with the patient on her hands. It was while she was resting that she heard that Yiqun had arrived. She took Qiao Youyi to her lounge next to her, pulled the curtain, and let Qiao Youwen again. After sitting on the chair for a while, she went in to change her skirt.

In the army, Dai Yaxian usually wears military uniforms, and she looks like a skillful and gentle female doctor. When she changed into her dress and walked out, Qiao was a little surprised again, "Dr. Dai, you really suit this dress. Your whole person's temperament is brought out, much like the models in Hong Kong City, if you perm your hair."

Dai Yaxian really has the charm of a Hong Kong-style beauty, especially since she is so gorgeous, even putting on makeup can save a lot of trouble.

"Perm your hair?"

Dai Yaxian's eyes lit up and she looked at Qiao Youyou subconsciously.

Qiao blinked innocently again, and a ridiculous thought came to his mind: "Dr. Dai, you don't want me to perm your hair, do you?"

If she remembers correctly.

Did you directly perm your hair with an iron rod at this time?
The method is simple and rude, especially damages the hair, and the most important thing is that the effect is not long-lasting.

Dai Yaxian coughed lightly and asked gently: "Comrade Qiao, is it okay? I will give you the money together. I believe in your aesthetics and craftsmanship."

"The aesthetics are not bad...the craftsmanship..." Qiao couldn't guarantee it herself, she had never used a hair iron in this era.

But Dai Yaxian is very bold.

Joe was curious again.

After half an hour.

She had an additional perm iron in her hand... Just looking at the perm iron that looked like an iron rod, Qiao became tense and serious again, and she did not let Dai Yaxian use it directly.

I practiced with a wig next to me for a while.

Qiao's hands didn't shake again. His face was calm, but his heart was shaking.

Dai Yaxian trusts her more than herself.

"Comrade Qiao, come on."

Qiao added: "...As long as you're not afraid."

"I'm used to handling scalpels, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Dai Yaxian just chuckled with determination.

Qiao raised his eyebrows again when he heard the words, and started directly without saying anything.

She was afraid of burning the other person, so she always held it far away. She was a little panicked at first, but when she got started, she found that the problem was not big, and Qiao quickly calmed down.

It took her an hour to curl Dai Yaxian's hair.

On the way, someone came to see the acting military doctor, and Qiao only heard the other person vaguely mention something when he came back.

"Comrade Qiao, I'll treat you to lunch." Dai Yaxian took Qiao Youyou and went directly to the military canteen after get off work.

Qiao heard the smell of urgency from the other party's mouth again, especially Dai Yaxian who didn't even take off her skirt and walked directly to the canteen wearing it.

"Acting as a military doctor?"

"hiss."

(End of this chapter)

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