I became DIO's vicious stepmother

"Yes, take pictures."

I said it with certainty to Dior.Ordinary people in this era can only take black and white photos, unless I have enough money to find an artist to paint him with oil paint, but that would be a waste of money, I might consider hiring an artist when I get rich in the future.

There is nothing wrong with Dior's appearance. When God created him, he must have created him as a perfect man, except that he lacked a conscience.If you give Dior a portrait, maybe you will draw a masterpiece handed down like Mona Li DIO.

Of course, the premise was that Dior had not grown up at that time.

Even if it is a black and white photo, it is not bad to be able to record Dior's appearance when he was a child.The static beautiful boy who does not do evil and does nothing, is still very pleasing to the eye, and the beautiful boy is the treasure of the world.

"Because you are growing up now, you are growing taller very fast, and childhood will pass in a blink of an eye, and I will be 21 soon, time waits for no one, I want to record the beauty of my youth, so I will take you Let's take a family photo."

For example, when I become a rich woman in the future, I can also show my lovers how beautiful I was when I was young. When I get old, I want to be an elegant old lady and raise a few puppies.

While I was excitedly building the future, I naturally said to Dio, "In this way, when you grow up, you can also look at your previous photos and recall every stage of your growth. I plan to start this year, every year on your birthday. Every day I will take you to take a photo to record the time we spent together."

Just take a single photo and a group photo, a total of three photos, which I can still afford.

"..."

So Dio fell into deep thought. He seemed to be hesitant to take pictures with me, but after thinking about it for a long time, he agreed.

"Well, that's not a bad idea."

"Then it's settled, we'll go to the photo studio tomorrow."

Seeing that he didn't object, I couldn't help but feel happy, so after agreeing with Dior, I went to take a bath and put on a homemade moisturizing mask.

When I took off the mask after taking a shower, my skin in the mirror was white and rosy, with no pores at all, and it was almost glowing.

Sure enough, being young is the best capital. At the age of 21, Jenny has entered the peak of her beauty, and she has lost some of her youthfulness when she was 19. Now she is more mature and beautiful.

However, I am so beautiful, but no one can appreciate it, and I am a widow.

Looking in the mirror, I sighed deeply, thinking that this beautiful appearance bestowed by heaven should not be wasted.After I settle down and make some money, I'm going to find some lovers to live a happy life.Anyway, as long as I don't abandon Dior and affect him, Dior shouldn't be able to control me.

In this era, because boiling water is not so easy, the water in the bathtub is recycled.The Japanese have continued this tradition even now, and family members share a tank of water.

Generally, as the adult in the family, I will be the first to take a bath before I allow Dior to continue taking a bath.

I'm more of a clean freak, and I never accept bath water that has been soaked by others first.Fortunately, Dior seems to be used to this for a long time. It would be nice for poor people in the slums to take a bath. In the past, Dior used cold water to wash directly. Now I let him use the hot water I used, and he didn’t think it was a problem. inappropriate.

It's just that I pour a lot of fragrance into the bath water, so the smell of Dior becomes more and more similar to me.

When I came out of the shower and wiped my wet hair, I found Dio was still reading, so I reminded him aloud.

"Take a shower too, and then go to bed early tonight, don't stay up late and leave dark circles under your eyes."

Dio looked up at me, his obscure eyes stayed on me for a while, then he closed the book with a "snap", said "oh" softly, and went to the bathroom with a change of clothes.

The next day.

Before going to the photo studio, I curled my hair with a hot iron rod, put on face powder and lipstick, and after a meticulous grooming, I also gave Dior a comb.

Dior's hair has a natural curly curvature, his skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out, and he has a beautiful appearance that is completely inconsistent with his heart.Except for the bad breed, I really can't see Dalio's genes in him at all, and I don't understand why a beautiful woman like his biological mother would marry Dalio.If Dior looked like Dalio, all his old fans would be gone!

It would be great if it could be reversed, Dio looks like Dalio, and has a kind personality like his mother... But then he is estimated to be The Hunchback of Notre Dame!Humans have double standards...

"Well, it's so handsome."

After I buttoned his shirt and tie, I looked at the beautiful boy in front of me with satisfaction and nodded.

Static Dior is as perfect as a work of art if he doesn't speak or do evil.

In just a few years, this little beast will grow up.At that time, it is estimated that he will fascinate a bunch of ignorant girls and play with many women, right?I don't know who would be so unlucky to marry Dio, anyway, it has nothing to do with me at that time, so I don't want to be his stepmother for the rest of my life.

I guess he might try to cheat the daughter of a noble family in order to climb up... give the unfortunate girl a wax in advance.

"Wait until you want to take a picture, let me tell you something, say 'eggplant' when facing the camera, you can take a good-looking picture, don't make a bad face. By the way, the camera will take away people's souls. False, don’t believe those hearsay, don’t be afraid.”

Considering that it was the first time for Hang to take pictures, in order to prevent him from not cooperating, I vaccinated him in advance.But Dio was always impatient, and even looked at me like a fool.

"I don't believe in ghosts or anything else."

"Don't be so absolute."

I couldn't help but remind him that Dio, who is still a human being, doesn't believe in mysterious powers, but in the future he will become a model of not being human...the most powerful and evil vampire.

After tidying up Dior, I changed into a beautiful dress and took him to Mr. Berg's photo studio.

Mr. Berg is an old photographer with a gray beard. He has good skills and has a large studio. The shop is in the West End of London, and the guests are all nobles who live here.

When I came here, some guests had already come here first, and the sound of women and men laughing was heard in the studio.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, my father has a guest temporarily, you may need to wait a little longer."

We were received by Mr. Berger's son, an apprentice who had been working for Mr. Berger.For some reason, he seemed a little dissatisfied with the people in the studio, and when he mentioned the distinguished guests inside, he always showed a disgusted expression.

"It's okay, we are not in a hurry, we can wait."

I waved my hand and said, after all, none of the aristocrats here can be offended.But Dior is very patient. In the third part of the story, because of the traffic jam on the street, he even forced the captured driver to drive on the sidewalk for him, so he asked Mr. Berg’s son for a magazine, and gave it to Dior to let him pass. time.

Anyway, just take a photo, don't wait too long.

I sat upright, ready to close my eyes and rest for a while, but at this moment, I suddenly heard a discordant panting sound coming from the studio.

"OH—AHH—OHNO! OHNO!"

"........."

I froze for a moment, then opened my eyes all of a sudden, my whole body was a little stiff.

What the hell... what are the people inside doing!

Because the movement continued, even Dior, who was reading a magazine next to him, put down the book in his hand, and glanced towards the direction of the shed expressionlessly.

Old Berg's son looked even more embarrassed.

"Uh... the gentleman inside is a bit ridiculous, why don't you take the child out for a stroll first, Madam, and come back later?"

"...All right, we'll come back when they're done."

You don't need to guess what kind of eclectic scenes are being staged inside. Most of the nobles in this era are very absurd, and it is not uncommon for someone to ask a photographer to take their kind of photos.

Although Dio is a bad kid, after all, he is a minor, so it is not appropriate to let him touch these things.So I agreed. Anyway, the West District is where the rich live. If you find a department store, the time will pass quickly.

So I got up with my bag and said to Dior who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa reading a magazine, "It seems that something bad is happening inside, let's go out for a walk."

"I know what they're doing."

Dio glanced at me and said indifferently, "Wait for them to finish."

"What, why are you so clear?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, as a child born in a poor area, he should know these things very well.But I think it's still not very good, and children should be less exposed to these.

"Even if you know it, you can't read it. You are too young to understand these things."

I preached to him eloquently, but Dior interrupted me impatiently, his eyes were a little dark, "I have seen countless in the slums, those women can sell themselves for 10 pence to make a living. Their husbands pull for them. Come to the guests, and then you can finish the work directly on the street."

"..."

I looked at Dio with a face of indifference, and I was dumbfounded.

Yeah... what am I thinking, this is an era of cannibalism, and Dior has long been exposed to the darkness of society.

Poverty is the original sin, which is also the biggest reason why he wanted to get money and power in this period.

I couldn't find any words to refute him, thinking carefully about leaving here would be self-deception, so I silently picked up a newspaper, but the movement in it always made me blush and heartbeat.I felt a little red at the base of my ears, but Dio's expression didn't change at all, and he was always very calm.

... Well, his shame is higher than mine.I lost as an adult!

The commotion inside lasted for about an hour, and not long after it subsided, the old Berg finally came out of the shed with his camera.

Mr. Berg is indeed a master of photography. He must have seen such scenes a lot. He was very calm and greeted us politely.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, ma'am, you can go in and shoot after we clean up inside."

"It's okay, don't worry."

I smiled at him with difficulty.

I strongly condemn the guy who has no sense of public morality, but I am really curious about who the guy messing around inside is, so I couldn't help but sneak a glance in the direction of the studio.

Then I saw a guy I expected and never wanted to see.

Dorian Gray.

The author has something to say:

There are cameras in this era.

Diao Ye can't grow to 190 yet, otherwise he won't be able to control him every minute, and more foreshadowing is needed!Otherwise, it will be very inconsistent, and it will be OOC!

It is said that if we meet again in the future, he will ask Jenny like little BT overwhelmed EVE and asked her: How do I smell?