"Is there anything wrong with the admiral looking for us?"

Just now, he was talking about how the admiral was so good, and how he successfully took the admiral. Suddenly, he saw the admiral wave to them. Richelie was not afraid of his shadow being tilted. Lyon was a little nervous.

Su Xia was busy with the Victory renovation plan and did not pay any attention to how many people were staring at her in the bar, including Richelieu and Lyon. Lyon was a little guilty when he came over now, but he soon recovered as before and said, "I heard from Missouri that you are at the forefront of fashion in the governor's house and know more about makeup, outfits, etc."

"Hmm?" Lyon blinked, "Is the admiral finally willing to take off the admiral's consecration?"

Su Xia usually wears admiral suits in the garrison palace.

"The admiral finally found that the admiral's suit looked ugly?" Lyon pulled Su Xia's clothes.

"Wait," Su Xia was a little confused, "What did you say just now? I look ugly in an admiral suit?"

"Don't you want me to wear admiral suits?" Su Xia said, "You said I look good in admiral suits."

Lyon raised his hands gently: "I didn't say it."

Su Xia looked at Missouri.

"I didn't say it either." Missouri was scrubbing the glass, the one that Victory had just used.

"I think about it." Su Xia raised one hand and shook it, "I remembered it, Lexington said, she said I was wearing an admiral suit, and no ship girl could refuse the admiral suit."

"Do you believe what Lexington said?" Lyon complained, "You don't know Lexington's personality... Even if you are unkempt and fat as a pig, she can say you are handsome."

"I'm not unkempt or fat, or I'm a pig." Su Xia lowered her head and looked at her belly and gently touched her. Even people with abdominal muscles would have a small belly when they were sitting. He doesn't have abdominal muscles yet, and he has a lot of small belly. He felt a little guilty at this time.

"I didn't say you're fat," said Lyon. "I'm just giving an example."

"I get it." Su Xia relaxed, "So it's ugly to me in a uniform?"

"It's not ugly..." Lyon stared at Su Xia, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "It's a bit handsome... Lexington is not a slut in the admiral. At least... there is no problem with no ship girl who can refuse the admiral's conscience."

"That's right," Liang'ang coughed, "Even so, you can't wear admiral suits all day long, even for a month or two, and try changing other clothes occasionally."

"Okay...I get it." Su Xia said, "change clothes and wear them another day."

"Don't do another day," Lyon said, "just tomorrow."

Su Xia was about to speak, but at this time she realized and said, "That's all, I'll call you here tonight because I want you to help transform a Victory Number."

Su Xia told them what they encountered.

Richelieu didn't speak, and stood up at this time and said, "Leave the admiral to us."

Richelieu put his hands on the shoulders of Victory and said, "Just change your hairstyle and clothes, we will ensure that Victory changes a lot."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Su Xia smiled, "I believe in Richelieu and Lyon."

Then, it was after 9:30. In the hair salon run by the law system in the guard office, the Victory was sitting on the hair salon chair, and Su Xia looked around in the store.

Su Xia originally wanted Richelieu and Lyon Bang to Victory, so she would give Victory some advice. Richelieu kept saying that the hair salon and luxury jewelry store they run were in the commercial building, and had nothing to do with the bar. Instead of feeling that the road was difficult to move, it would be better to set off immediately.

Su Xia walked around the hair salon and couldn't tell anything. Seeing Richelieu standing on the Victory, she asked curiously: "Does Richelieu still have hair salons... Richelieu is the hair salon here?"

"No." Richelieu said, "I am usually responsible for fashion design, but I can only use hair salons... Now at 9:30, the hair salon has closed long ago, so I don't want to ask everyone to come."

"Oh." Su Xia nodded.

Richelieu pressed the Victory head and said, "Believe me in Victory, there is no problem."

"Yeah." said the Victory, "I believe in Richelieu." There are many unreliable existences in the custody palace. Richelieu is very reliable anyway. The elder sister of the sect is not a false reputation.

Richelieu took a comb to comb the Victory hair and asked, "Does Victory like hair styles?"

"I don't care." said the Victory.

"So what hairstyle does the Admiral like?" Richelieu gently lifted the Victory's hair and put it down little by little.

"You are a hairdresser... ask me what I do." Su Xia didn't know what hairstyle is suitable for Shengli. He was only responsible for asking questions and not solving problems. "Since the Shengli doesn't matter, then the hairstyle you think is suitable for Shengli."

Su Xia thought about it again: "The Victory is already mature enough. Look at what kind of hair you can cut her to make you look younger."

Next, Su Xia stood there watching Richelieu cut his hair for Victory, gently lifted up Victory's hair, and held scissors to cut his hair while chatting.

"The Admiral stayed in the corporate room last night?"

"Well... I'll talk about work for a little while and it's night, and then... I'll stay overnight in the corporate room."

"Admiral and the Enterprise, what are the Victory doing to the bar at night?"

"Drink, what else can you do?"

"Is it okay?"

"It's okay... I've been wandering around all day during the day, and I didn't take a break at noon. I was going to go to bed, but the company insisted that I go to the bar, so I took a seat with her and called the Victory Number together. Don't go to bed at 10 o'clock every day, as I'm young and look like an elderly person."

"I see."

"What do you know?"

"nothing."

The chat between the two ended soon, and the reason was very simple. I don’t know how I came to the hair salon. No one could refuse the little princess, but the two were still two.

Su Xia wanted to have fun with the two little princesses, such as playing high and kissing games. He couldn't help but ask Richelieu constantly about the two little guys about summer homework, and repeatedly said that classes would start after the National Day, and repeatedly taught the two little guys to be serious in class. The two little guys stayed here for a while and immediately found an opportunity to run away.

Watching the two little princesses disappear into the corridor, Su Xia wanted to follow him, but in the end she resisted and could only continue chatting with Richelieu.

That's about half an hour later.

"Cut it, see how the Victory is." Richelieu put down his comb and helped Victory untie the cloth that had been surrounding him.

The Victory stood up and combed his hair in the bright mirror.

Richelieu found Su Xia looking at the Victory and asked, "What do the Admiral think?"

The Victory also stood facing Su Xia, tilted his head to the left and tilted his head to the right.

Su Xia looked at the Victory and looked for a long time. Her bangs were hanging down from both sides. I have to say that the tears moles at the corners of Victory's eyes were so cute. The length was what was it, and now it was just how many. It just dropped to her shoulders and said, "Isn't this the same as before?"

"What's the same?" Missouri was still working as a bartender in a bartender. The company kept saying that she wanted to drink now and didn't follow her. Lyon naturally followed her. "The bangs are thinner and the hair is much shorter. Can't you see it?"

"I can't see it." Su Xia said, "the bangs are thinner and the hair is much shorter. Why can't I see it?"

"The bangs are much thinner, right?" Lyon lifted the Victory hair that drooped to his shoulders, "and the hair is as short as one centimeter."

Su Xia wanted to speak but stopped and said, "Okay."

"The Admiral really can't see that, has there been any change in the Victory?" asked Richelieu.

Su Xia looked at the Victory carefully, and she really couldn't see any name. After thinking about it, her eyes left the Victory, and then suddenly turned her head and looked at the Victory. The Victory seemed to have changed a little, becoming a little younger.

"Reducing hair is just the beginning..." Richelieu said, "Victory's eyebrows are beautiful, thin and long, and there is no need to repair them anymore. After changing clothes, the Admiral can see that the Victory has changed."

Su Xia nodded, mainly because she didn't know what to say, and asked, "How does the Victory feel?"

"It feels really different when trimming it." The Victory said in the mirror, plucking the bangs from time to time, and grabbing the hair from time to time. "Riceliu is really amazing."

Su Xia really felt a little doubtful about life. Is there something wrong with his eyes?

The French-run luxury jewelry store is next to the hairdressing shop.

When he walked into the luxury jewelry store, he looked at the dazzling array of goods and the labels in front of the store. Su Xia was still the social animal with a meager salary every month, and suddenly he became even more suspicious of his life.

Richelieu brought a lot of clothes.

Su Xia looked at the price and immediately put it down.

The Victory keenly discovered Su Xia's actions, and knew that Su Xia had no money and was just a pauper, just a little better than L20. He said calmly: "The Admiral asked me to change my image. Since that's the case, would you give me a few sets of clothes?"

Su Xia laughed, "I really can't be tough without money. Can I have no money to fill garlic cloves? No matter what, if Victory is replaced by Lexington, he only needs to make a statement, and he doesn't even need to make a statement, for fear that he will spend money for her. Victory is malicious and probably crawl up with a pole and insists that he can't get off the stage, and said, "Victorial first try out clothes and find the right clothes."

The Victory looked disgusted.

Su Xia gently pounded the glass counter to show her dissatisfaction and said, "You have treated me as an admiral for so many years to replenish me. Don't say a few sets at that time, so what if you buy them all for you?"

"Don't you want that?" said the Victory.

"I don't remember this." Su Xia shook her head and said.

The Victory snorted. Her original plan was that the Admiral, who had no money, had to show off and torment him. When he was cowardly, he laughed at him, but he actually made him vaguely. She picked up the clothes that Richelieu had chosen for her and walked towards the fitting room.

Next, Su Xia saw a different Victory Number, put down her hair, changed her uniform and changed to casual clothes.

"Picking the right young elements according to your own conditions is the way to look younger. First of all, don't use any decorations to look younger, such as sweet decorations such as doll collars and puff sleeves. They do not fit the style of the Victory. Although it is okay to wear them, people will definitely be said to be young..."

"Single items are also easy to over-design. A smarter way is to start with color. For example, you can try more black ones with color. Unlike goose yellow, beige, turmeric, dark purple, which has a better temperament and is also brighter..."

It was a victory with a white hair hanging down shoulders, a loose brown-yellow top with a long skirt. What about a straw hat and a pair of sunglasses, and a pair of big earrings for decoration?

"Now it is autumn and winter, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Try khaki and caramel colors... Don't think it's rustic. Compared with black and white, this color system is more suitable for autumn and winter, and shows the soft beauty under the bleak sky."

It was the Victory Number wearing a long khaki windbreaker and carrying the latest luxury jewelry bag.

"I recommend the black system, which is more cool and neat." Lyon interrupted. As a French system, he knows fashion and popular elements too well. "When matching with the black system, if you don't want your style to be buried, you must choose a brighter color system as a comparison. After all, only if the contrast is clearer, the layering of the outfit will be stronger and it will look younger..."

The Victory One walked out of the fitting room, with a turtleneck sweater base, a long black windbreaker paired with a gray skirt, and a pair of high boots.

He changed his set of Victory and pretended to be careless and asked casually: "What kind of set is the admiral who thinks is beautiful."

"The Victory is so beautiful, and has a figure like a clothes rack... It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and on the other hand, they also need people to wear clothes. It is like those buyer shows and seller shows. The same piece of clothing works completely differently on different people." Su Xiazhen practiced it, "I feel that the Victory has tried so many clothes, and no matter which set of clothes is good, think about it, maybe it's because the Victory is good."

The Victory laughed. Although he did not attack and obtained bonuses, he had no industry. He had been an admiral's assistant for so many years, and had a lot of salary and had no money to spend. The old rich woman snapped her fingers and said, "Package them all for me."

Su Xia could only watch from the side, very envious. As an admiral, he didn't need to spend money on anything he did in the garrison, but that's all, he really didn't have the shamelessness.

The Victory did not change into his uniform again, but was wearing a casual outfit that Richelieu helped to match. He peeked at the mirror next to him. The Victory was a brand new one. The Victory was young and beautiful.

The Victory Hot tiptoed gently in front of the mirror, and then plucked his bangs. She was dressed younger and felt her mentality was also young. She had thought about it and couldn't continue like that. Be more proactive and be more generous.

Victory nodded and made up his mind, and at this time he found that the admiral was gone.

Lyon came over with a big bag, packing the clothes he wanted from the Victory, and asked, "What are you looking at the Victory?"

"Where is the admiral?" asked the Victory.

"Go away," said Lyon, "Richelieu took it away."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!