My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 1259 Buying Clothes

Chapter 1259 Buying Clothes

Lawrence, "..."

Seeing that Lawrence didn't say anything, Madeline didn't pursue the matter and continued to eat her

delicious breakfast by herself.

...

After Madeline finished her meal, Lawrence drove his sports car and took Madeline to school with him.

Parking the car, the two walked into the classroom.

For some reason, Lawrence unconsciously quickened his pace to his seat, and when he saw the bun

placed on the corner of the table, his mouth curled up into a soft smile.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I knew it."

Seeing Lawrence's eyes glowing, Madeline couldn't help but tease beside him.

"Ahem."

At those words, Lawrence coughed softly and collected his face.

He then took his seat and picked up the bun, opening it for the first time, gently pulling off a slice and

placing it in his mouth to chew carefully.

There was nothing special about it, it was just ordinary bun, but as he kept chewing and chewing, it

took on a sweet flavour.

After the class.

Seeing that it was almost Grandpa's birthday, the two rushed to the practice room after school to work

on the song they were about to present.

As they were dedicating a song to their dearest grandfather, the two worked very hard and with their

exceptional talent, it did not take long to perfect the tune.

As the sun sets, the faintly yellow sunlight pours through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling over

Lawrence's body as he concentrates on his piano, his knuckled fingers leaping over the black and

white keys.

And Madeline stood next to the piano, opening her voice like an oriole chirping, generally clear and

highly characteristic, and even more so, incorporating a lot of skill.

The song continues. The chorus rises steeply in emotion and is loudly played out, and Madeline's

penetrating voice is like a sob, unconsciously bringing one into the emotion.

Finally, at the last line, the piano came to an abrupt end, and so did the song.

The door to the piano room then opened, and with an appreciative expression on her face, Jocelyn

applauded the two.

"Not bad, not bad, I thought it was perfect enough last time, but I didn't expect it to be even better this

time." Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

She said with heartfelt emotion.

"Really?"

Madeline jumped for joy, while Lawrence had a faint smile on his lips.

"That's certainly true, how could I possibly lie to you, especially with the soprano part of the technique,

it really is nice to listen to."

Jocelyn doesn't mince words at all with her compliments.

"That's just great, then it hasn't been in vain all the hard work my brother and I have put in over the last

many days."

Madeline said, grabbing Lawrence's arm in an excited grip.

"Don't worry, you will play as usual tonight and your grandparents will be delighted."

Jocelyn gently wrapped her arms around Madeline and opened her mouth to comfort her.

"Brother, are you confident?"

Madeline nodded, and then turned her head to look at Lawrence.

"Yes."

Lawrence responded calmly, his voice extremely sexy and magnetic.

In the afternoon, Jocelyn then took Madeline and Lawrence and went to a premium brand custom shop

to buy a dress.

This fine brand bespoke shop focuses on vintage styles, so there are many modified dresses and suits

in the shop.

As the saying goes, shopping is a woman's nature, and it was totally like letting go as Jocelyn and

Madeline approached the brand shop.

The non-stop trying on of the clothes made Lawrence tired of looking at them, but the two of her were

not tired at all.

Lawrence sat motionlessly on the sofa, his two long, slender legs, intertwined and folded together, like

a statue.

A few clerks stood off to the side, unable to resist sneaking a few glances and whispering when they

saw such a stunning person.

At this, Lawrence's expression did not change in the slightest, and did not even stir up a single ripple.

He had long been accustomed to such scenes.

"Wow, it's almost like an ascetic iceberg man, so handsome when he doesn't talk."

"I heard it's the son of a customer, it's totally unmistakable, it's clearly siblings However, it's true that

good looks are about good genes."

"Looks like I'm going to have to find a better looking boy in the future and change the family genes."

...

Several clerks whispered.

When Jocelyn and Madeline had finally finished trying on their dresses, they had picked out a dozen

more dresses in addition to the dresses for the party attendance in a generous manner.

Madeline hugged her gown with a satisfied look on her face.

"Thank you so much, Mummy, for buying me all these beautiful dresses, love you, Mummy."

"It's only right to buy you some dresses."

Jocelyn smiled.

Madeline nodded sweetly, then hugged a dozen dresses and rushed off to share them with Lawrence.

"Brother, look, this is the dress I chose, does it look good?"

She said happily.

Seeing this, Lawrence was tearful, in his opinion those ten or so dresses, except for the different

patterns, there was no difference at all, there was no need to buy more than ten at once.

Maybe that's the difference between boys and girls.

Although his heart was puzzled, Lawrence looked at Madeline's sweet smile and did not show it.

"It's nice, it's quite nice."

He said with a nod, but without much emotion in his tone.

Madeline wrinkled her nose, then said without a smile.

"Nonsense, my brother is clearly just being perfunctory."

"No, no, no, you mustn't misunderstand me, I don't mean that."

Lawrence hastened to explain.

Madeline said that she would not listen to Lawrence's explanation.

Seeing this scene, Jocelyn couldn't help but say in an aside.

"Okay, okay, just don't torture your brother."

Since her mother had spoken, Madeline had no choice but to let it go.

After picking out clothes for herself, Jocelyn greeted the other staff members and chose more than ten

suits for Lawrence.

In addition to the different styles and patterns, there are several colour options in total.

Lawrence rubbed his aching temples, he wasn't very good at picking out clothes.

"It stands to reason that since it's Grandpa's birthday, you should dress festively, right?"

Madeline said as he picked out a suit that was shiny red.

"What do you think, brother?"

She lifted her suit and looked expectantly at Lawrence.

However, Lawrence was of a high, cold and lowly nature, and his heart naturally resisted such a

conspicuous suit in red.

"I..."

He frowned slightly, wanting to say something.

"Don't you like the clothes I picked out for you?"

Madeline cocked her head and opened her mouth to question, "Do you resent my vision?"

"With your brother's nature, a bright red like this one is certainly not an option."

Jocelyn said.

She then glanced faintly at the suits in front of her and took a dark orchid suit from it.

"Put this suit on, it should suit you well."

Jocelyn said as she handed this dark orchid suit to Lawrence.