Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

"Wrong approach."

The giant beast's voice was dull, but Mia heard that it was very speechless.

Just as she was about to speak, she was driven out by the giant beast.

Something is moving on my neck, it's itching.

Mia opened her eyes and saw Dio brother touching her neck.

His expression froze for a moment, and Dio pretended to calmly change the subject: "Did you dream of a substitute?"

"Yes, yes!" Mia nodded heavily and told him about the dream.

After listening, Dio pondered for a moment: "It seems that this method is useless. Let's try something else."

"What's the new approach?"

"London Zoo has just imported a mountain gorilla. You go up and duel with it tonight."

Mia's eyes were shaking: "Stop, if you break it, you will have to pay for it."

Dio looked serious: "That's why I asked you to go at night."

"This, this, this, what should I prepare?"

"Go home and put on that new dress."

"Is this a duel uniform?"

"Idiot, I went to take pictures."

Dio suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and turned to leave. Mia was stunned for a moment, then jumped up to follow.

The two of them took a luxurious carriage ride and returned to their home they had not returned to for several days.

Looking at her beautiful house, Mia's eyes lit up like light bulbs, and she wished she could post it on her WeChat Moments on the spot.

"Stupid monkey, don't just stand there." Dio maintained a gentle expression and urged in a low voice.

Mia smiled and took Dior's arm: "We are rich people now, hehe."

Dior tried a few times, but found that he couldn't break free, and he couldn't do the ungentlemanly thing of beating and scolding a woman in public, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

Entering the house, the luxurious decoration once again blinded Mia.

Full of furniture and dazzling decorations, there are obviously so many things, but they don't give people the feeling of nouveau riche. Instead, they present a harmonious and romantic atmosphere. It's two extremes from an old house with only a few broken bowls.

Mia hugged Dio's arm tightly: "Tell me honestly, how much did you spend?"

Dior said seriously: "I designed the decoration at no cost."

"Then how much did you pay for these messy things?"

His eyes wandered for a moment, and Dio was about to defend himself.

Just then, Johnny and Daisy came back from outside.

"Johnny, good morning." Dio curled his lips and said hello.

Seeing that the usually cold Dior was so friendly, Johnny's face was full of surprise, and there seemed to be a tail wagging behind him: "Good morning! Daisy just went out and bought you a gift. Do you want to see it?"

"Mr. Johnny and I picked it together." Daisy smiled shyly and took out two small gift boxes tied with ribbons.

The food at Brando's house is good, and Daisy can usually have a few work meals. With adequate nutrition, adolescent girls have grown a lot.

The little maid tied her long golden hair with a hair rope. Her green eyes were bright, cute and capable. When she smiled, her sweet smile was very endearing.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Dior took Daisy's gift and thanked him with a smile, as if he was a considerate gentleman.

Why did Dio suddenly treat Daisy so well?

Mia thought for a while, didn't care, and accepted Daisy's gift.

"Thank you very much. If you hadn't taken me in so kindly, my father would never have let me go."

Thinking of her alcoholic father, Daisy's eyes welled up with tears.

"Not only did you save my brother from Andy, but you also helped me so generously later... I don't even know how to thank you..."

As she spoke, Daisy began to sob softly.

Seeing the girl's tears, Jonny explained at a loss: "In addition to subsidizing the family's salary, Daisy saved everything else to buy gifts. She is really grateful to you."

"Thank you for the gift, but...actually you don't need to care so much, because you have also put in corresponding labor." Dior thoughtfully handed the paper to Daisy, his voice was very gentle.

The two boys patiently comforted the little maid, and the friendly atmosphere made Mia feel like she had traveled to a morning drama.

"Well, I'm going to the bathroom..." The sudden kindness of Dio made Mia full of questions and on pins and needles. She made up an excuse, went to the cabinet to get her suitcase back, and went up to the second floor.

Mia's bedroom is on the second floor, and this is her first time entering it.

When you open the door, you will see fresh and bright colors - pink rose wallpaper, light wooden floors, fluffy white carpets...

It's cute and elegant, like a simple version of Rococo style, completely different from the decoration outside that says "the owner is super rich".

It's beautiful, but it always feels familiar.

Mia touched her chin, puzzled.

Throwing away this strange question, she put her suitcase on the desk and changed her clothes.

She was wearing the same long skirt as last time today. There is no concept of ready-made clothes yet. Most of the clothes are tailor-made by tailors, and the price is much higher than modern times. Even respectable middle class people like doctors and lawyers have to make do with old clothes.

Putting on the dress, Mia began to fight with her hair. They are as if they are alive, but they always disobey the hand and cannot be pricked properly no matter what.

I have to take pictures today, so I have to look normal!

Looking at the messy bun head in the mirror, Mia puffed up her cheeks and untied it again.

dong dong.

There was a perfunctory knock on the door, and just as Mia was about to respond, Dio opened the door and walked in.

"It's so slow. I thought you fell into the pit." Dio leaned against the wall and looked at the person sitting in front of the dressing table.

"Help me, I can't tie it well..." Mia asked for help with tears in her eyes.

"Idiot, you can't do this little thing well." Dio sighed and tied up Mia's hair in a bun that was popular among girls.

The young man lowered his head slightly, his eyes full of seriousness, and the hand that usually held a pen and a gun was wrapped with Mia's gold thread.

Through the mirror, Mia looked steadily at the person behind her, her cheeks turning pale pink.

"It doesn't matter if you can't do it well, it's because of you." She smiled brightly, and her sweet voice was filled with trust that was about to overflow.

His hand paused, and Dio snorted lightly, noncommittal.

Dior's hands are very skillful, and the hairstyle is very beautiful. With the hat decorated with ribbons and feathers, Mia feels like she can go to Dior and play a guest role as a princess.

"It's so beautiful!" Mia lifted up her skirt and ran downstairs.

"Wait..." Dio looked confused, "Hey, where are you going?"

"Go show off to Johnny and Daisy!"

"Are you stupid? Come back!"

Mia didn't care. She grabbed Johnny and Daisy and showed them off, and successfully received exclamations from them. It wasn't until Dior arrived that he punched her twice, and she went out with him to take pictures.

After arriving at the photo studio, under the influence of Qian's ability, the boss received them warmly. The boss lady saw Mia's unpainted face and offered to help her put on makeup.

"No-makeup makeup" was popular in the Victorian era. Different from modern times, the no-makeup makeup at this time meant "as white as a corpse."

Mia was not interested in cosplaying into a corpse and refused the flour-like foundation.

The lady boss thought for a while and suggested: "My dear, you are pretty enough, but if you perm your eyelashes and add some color to your cheeks and lips, I guarantee that all the young men will..."

"No need." Dio interrupted coldly, with a gloomy face, dragging the curious Mia to take pictures.

"Dior, I haven't put on makeup yet."

"No matter how hard you try, the gorilla will never become a human, just give up."

"No!" Mia pouted, frozen in place like a weight.

Dior pulled it a few times, but found that he couldn't pull it, and his face became darker: "Then what do you want? Dress up like a peacock, and then go out to seduce men?"

"Dior, a good boy can't say such things, it's very rude." Mia clenched her little fist and shook it.

Recalling certain memories, a faint blush appeared on Dio's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Mia smiled elegantly and said: "I will take pictures later and I will decide the pose."

After pondering for a moment and listening to Mia's crackling knuckles, Dio nodded in humiliation.

"Okay~" Mia jumped up and waved to the boss, "Do you have anything to stand on?"

Glancing at Dio, who was a head taller than Mia, the boss was a little confused.

"Miss, do you think your boyfriend is not tall enough to show his manliness?"

Boy friend.

Not high enough.

Unmanly.

The boss's words echoed in his mind, and the young gang boss's face changed from red to dark, like a malfunctioning signal light.