The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 677 You are also the protagonist today

After a while, my mother came out of the fitting room. The light blue sweater fit her figure perfectly, making her look gentle and graceful. The traces of time on her face seemed to be gently smoothed out by the soft color.

Zhang Wenwen's eyes lit up and she said excitedly, "Mom, look how beautiful it is! It's like she looks several years younger!"

Mom walked to the mirror, looked left and right, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and her eyes were full of joy: "Is it really as good as you say?"

"Of course, Mom, you are beautiful." Zhang Wenwen walked forward and helped her mother tidy up the corner of her clothes.

Just as her mother was looking at herself carefully in the mirror, Zhang Wenwen found a black skirt next to her, which was simple and generous.

She quickly took it and asked her mother to try it out. After her mother put it on, her temperament instantly improved a lot, and she looked elegant and dignified.

"Mom, your outfit is so perfect, let's buy it." Zhang Wenwen said without hesitation.

Shen Xuemei looked at herself in the mirror and was still a little reluctant: "This set is not cheap."

Zhang Wenwen took her mother's hand and said seriously, "Mom, I haven't bought myself any good clothes yet. Don't be polite with me today. As long as you like it, it's worth the price."

Shen Xuemei's eyes flushed slightly, and she gently patted Zhang Wenwen's hand: "My daughter has really grown up!"

She looked at Zhang Wenwen with a face full of guilt towards Zhang Wenwen over the years.

"Okay, Mom, I'm going to check out. You wait for me outside."

"All right!"

. . . . . .

Zhang Wenwen paid the bill and walked out.

"Wenwen, let's go home!" Shen Xuemei said.

"Don't go home. I'm going to take you to get a hairstyle later."

"Forget it, styling is expensive."

"It's okay, I know you've always loved beauty, so don't refuse, let's go!"

Zhang Wenwen took her mother out of the mall.

There happened to be a styling studio next to it.

She took Shen Xuemei's hand and walked briskly into the styling studio.

The studio is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers and the unique aroma of styling products, and soft lights are sprinkled in every corner, creating a warm and fashionable atmosphere.

The walls are covered with covers of various fashion magazines and photos of celebrities in their glamorous looks, as if telling beautiful stories.

As soon as Zhang Wenwen and Shen Xuemei entered the store, they were greeted by enthusiastic stylists. Zhang Wenwen communicated with the stylists skillfully, her eyes revealing determination and expectation.

"Give my mother some curly hair, suitable for her age."

"Okay, leave it to us." The stylist responded.

Shen Xuemei sat down calmly. Because she used to love beauty and often did styling, she was not unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

Zhang Wenwen gently held Shen Xuemei's hand and said softly, "Don't worry, Mom. You will definitely stun everyone tonight."

Shen Xuemei looked at her daughter, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes full of happiness and relief.

The stylists began to get busy. The hairstylist picked up the comb and curling iron and carefully combed my mother's hair.

His technique was very skillful, and soon Shen Xuemei's hair, which was originally a bit plain, became fluffy and layered. The curls fell on Shen Xuemei's shoulders like a waterfall, adding a bit of charm to her.

At the same time, the makeup artist began to use his skills on Shen Xuemei's face.

He first used a soft powder puff to gently apply foundation for Shen Xuemei, evenly applying liquid foundation to make Shen Xuemei's skin look smooth and delicate.

Shen Xuemei's skin is still very good, which may be due to her regular skin care over the years.

Then, he used delicate eye shadow to outline Shen Xuemei's deep and charming eyes, and added light blush and a touch of bright lipstick, and Shen Xuemei's face instantly glowed.

Zhang Wenwen watched quietly from the side, her eyes revealing anticipation, wondering what her mother would look like in a moment.

After finishing her hairstyle, Shen Xuemei stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and a smile appeared on her face.

Zhang Wenwen, who was standing by, also said, "Mom, you look several years younger! You're so beautiful!"

Shen Xuemei jokingly said, "It's all because of your mother's good foundation!"

"Yes, my cousin is so beautiful, she really takes after you."

Shen Xuemei smiled and said, "Your cousin is prettier than me, but it's true that nieces take after their aunts."

They walked out of the styling studio. The sky outside was gradually getting dark and the city lights were twinkling like stars.

Zhang Wenwen glanced at the time and said, "Mom, it's getting late. Let's go straight over."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Zhang Wenwen went directly to the address Liu Xiaopeng told her.

"By the way, have you told Xiaoyan about this?" Shen Xuemei asked.

"Don't worry, Mom. I've already told him that he'll go straight over after work. He should go with my cousin and the others."

"Yeah." Shen Xuemei nodded.

. . . . . .

When Zhang Wenwen and Shen Xuemei arrived at the restaurant, the others had not arrived yet.

Zhang Wenwen arranged a suitable seat for Shen Xuemei, "Mom, just sit here!"

Shen Xuemei hesitated. "They haven't arrived yet. It's not appropriate for me to just sit here!"

"Mom, there's nothing inappropriate about that. You're the protagonist today, and you represent the parents."

"Okay then! Mom will listen to you."

Shen Xuemei sat down.

Liu Xiaopeng arrived a moment later.

Seeing Shen Xuemei, she quickly greeted her politely, "Auntie, you're here. Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"It's okay." Shen Xuemei responded. "Please sit down!"

Liu Xiaopeng looked at Zhang Wenwen and said, "My brother went to pick up my dad and will be here soon."

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhang Wenwen said.

Shen Qing came after a while.

"Cousin, you're here." Zhang Wenwen stood up and greeted.

"Yeah, come sit down, we are all family, no need to be polite."

Then Shen Qing saw Shen Xuemei sitting inside, and her eyes lit up, "Aunt, you look so beautiful today! You really look different!"

Shen Xuemei smiled and said, "For an occasion like today, of course we have to be more formal."

Shen Qing also sat down.

Then Zhang Yan also arrived.

Seeing his mother was also surprised, "Mom, what are you doing..."

Shen Xuemei smiled and said, "Why? You don't recognize your mother!"

"I know, I just feel a little different."

"Okay, sit down now!"

At this time, Yan Bei and Yan Jiangshan also walked in.

Liu Xiaopeng stood up and introduced Shen Xuemei to Yan Jiangshan.

Yan Jiangshan said politely, "My dear relative, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"It's okay, it's okay, sit down quickly."