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Mother Ye's eyes lit up, and she said with emotion:

"Like a princess, my little quilt is so pretty!"

Ye Jiu walked to the full-length mirror and looked him up and down.

"Just this one."

Some naive, some pink.

But seeing Ye Mu's liking eyes, Ye Jiu didn't ask for another one.

The style is still good-looking, and there is no special Marisa flavor.

"Yeah! That's it!"

Mother Ye nodded in affirmative hastily.

Then he said:

"Xiao Ji, let me comb your hair for you."

"Eh? No."

Ye Jiu reacted and refused.

Mother Ye couldn't help but pull Ye Jiu to sit in front of the vanity mirror, then picked up the comb and combed her hair.

"When you were young, you sat obediently and let me comb your hair.

"When you grow up, you become rebellious.

"Never let me brush your hair again."

Hearing Ye Mu's words, Ye Jiu's heart was touched, so he sat quietly and let the comb pass through her hair.

"You're better now.

"Although we usually talk a little less, it made me and your dad feel at ease a lot.

"Now you are willing to sit down obediently and let me comb your hair.

"I feel like my life is complete now."

Mother Ye didn't know what to think of, with tears in her eyes, she said with emotion.

I have never felt a mother's love so clearly, such a simple brushing of hair makes Ye Jiao feel warm all over.

It turns out that this is maternal love.

An emotion that no words can describe.

Ye Jiu looked at Mother Ye in the mirror, and said softly:

"Mom, we've all grown up.

"From now on, it's up to me to take care of you!"

......

"mom!"

Downstairs, the voice of eldest brother Ye Yun came.

"mom!"

Once again, we have come to the stairwell.

"In your sister's room, you wait in the living room for a while."

Mother Ye then said to the outside.

Soon, Mother Ye gave Ye Jiu a gentle hairstyle.

As soon as the hairstyle was changed, Ye Jiu immediately looked more like a lady.

It neutralized her whole body, alienated and indifferent temperament.

Mother Ye was very satisfied, and looked Ye Jiu up and down.

"Not bad!

"It seems that I am still ingenious."

Ye Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Let's go, don't make big brother wait too long."

Then, Ye Jiu took the initiative to take Ye Mu's hand and went downstairs.

Mother Ye showed a smile that was brighter than flowers, and her rosy cheeks looked on par with a 30-year-old woman.

Ye Yun was sitting on the sofa, still using her mobile phone to send messages to her subordinates, explaining the company's affairs.

Hearing Mother Ye's cough suddenly, he raised his head.

Then she saw Ye Jiu, who was wearing a princess dress, walking downstairs with her elegant mother Ye on her arm.

A girl with bright eyes and a temperament like clouds coming out of Xiu.

A graceful and luxurious, with a myriad of manners.

Take a closer look at their eyebrows and eyes, and they are eighty percent alike.

"How is it? Are you dumbfounded?" Mother Ye asked with a smile.

Ye Yun put away her phone and nodded in amazement.

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't make any comments, Mother Ye snorted unhappily.

"Why, not even a comment?"

Seeing Ye Mu's warning eyes, Ye Yun had no choice but to say:

"Mom, you are low-key, luxurious and connotative."

Then, he turned his head to look at Ye Jiu.

"Little sister is high-end and elegant."

Hearing such comments, Mother Ye let Ye Yun go.

As for Ye Jiu, seeing Ye Yun secretly wipe the coldness off his forehead, a smile broke out on the corner of his lips.

It's also hard for the elder brother to think of hot words on the Internet to praise her and mother Ye.