Qin Kong picked up the skirt again and helped her put it on.

Then gently pushed her to stand in front of the big mirror.

"Wow—" Liang Ange looked at himself in the mirror blankly.

Twist your waist and the gauze flies.

Just like the moon surrounded by clouds, layers of veil are ethereal, shining with dreamy light.

"Wow!" Liang Ange was immersed in his own Miri.

"Do you like it?" Qin Kong hugged her from behind and looked at the mirror. "I ran around this month, and then ran to Hangzhou again, just to find fabrics, dye them, and sew them out stitch by thread. Do you like it?"

"Ah! Teacher Kong!" Liang Ange turned around, held his face, and tiptoed to kiss his lips, "You are such a genius! Why do you do anything!"

Qin Kong smiled, "The aurora dress in Paris is the idea I provided, and in the end I only added a layer of yarn. This one was made by me from beginning to end."

"Yes." Liang Ange happily turned around and looked at the mirror again, leaning softly in Qin Kong's arms, "I really want to get married when I'm dressed like this!"

Qin Kong smiled, kissed her face, put her chin in her neck, looked in the mirror, "I'll do wedding dress."

"Yeah!" Liang Ange looked at the mirror happily, "It's so beautiful! And it smells so good!"

"Yeah, I've washed it."

"Can you still wash it?" Liang Ange widened his eyes, "Isn't it impossible to wash Haute Couture?"

"I want you to wear it comfortably! Actually, those high-end, beautiful, but not very skin-friendly. Isn't this very comfortable?"

"Well. It feels as comfortable as your skin!" Liang Ange turned to look at him, and looked at the mirror regretfully, "If you wear this piece for me when you are dancing today, it will look so good! Don't envy them so much!"

Qin Kong smiled, "You love to show off so much?"

Liang Ange looked in the mirror, "I just think it's too beautiful!"

"During the No. 10 rehearsal, you can dance in this piece and amazed them so much!"

"Ah!" Liang Ange turned to look at him, "Didn't you say that you should let me wear a moon dress when dancing?"

"That's it!" Qin Kong looked in the mirror, "Last time I saw you practicing dancing, I thought I would make you a moon dress like this."

"oh!"

"It looks better to jump in this piece. You are like the moon in the clouds, shrouded in it, but you will still show your form and your light."

"Yeah!" Liang Ange nodded, raised one of his legs, his eyes lit up, "Really!" The yarn slid down, allowing her even and slender legs to appear inside, hazy and beautiful!

Qin Kong looked at, "Are you beautiful?"

"Yes." Liang Ange looked at the mirror without turning his eyes, and his elbow gently slammed back, "Let me go and let me jump."

"Yes." Qin Kong let her go.

Liang Ange jumped up in front of the mirror. Sure enough, the gauze flew like clouds and silks as she moved, extremely agile! Extremely dreamy!

It's like being in heaven!

When I was in a good mood, I became serious without realizing it.

Qin Kong stood by and looked at her silently. It was so beautiful! He was the fairy in the moon! He was completely different from the world!

It seems like you are going to ride the wind at any time!

When she bent into a full moon in front of the mirror, the gauze rolled around, and then covered her, presenting a perfect curve.

Qin Kong walked over, gently hugged her waist, and picked her up.

Liang Ange hugged his neck and looked at him, his eyes as bright as moonlight.

"So can I wear this dress normally?"

"Yes! It's soft, you can wear it at night or as a dressing gown."

"Yeah." Liang Ange looked down at her skirt, "It's really comfortable!"

Qin Kong picked her up and put her on the bed. The two lay side by side. Liang Ange pillowed on his arms. The two looked at the ceiling, as if lying in the clouds.

"I want to sleep in this skirt!" After a while, Liang Ange said.

Qin Kong smiled and turned his head, "You are like a child!" He reached behind her, looking for the zipper hidden in the layers of yarn.

"Hate, hate, hate!" Liang Ange rolled around while slapping his hand, wrapping himself in a pile of gauze.

Qin Kong sat up and looked at her helplessly from the side, "In this way, you will not only say that you will press down on my hair at night, but also say that you will press down on my skirt!"

"Hahaha……"

Liang Ange then obediently turned over and lay down. Qin Kong took off her gently and put on her nightgown.

He pushed her head, "Go and wash your face quickly, I'll hang it first! This one is not easy to wrinkle, but it's easy to hang silk."

"Oh!" Liang Ange immediately moved away carefully.
Chapter completed!