Flash.

It was half past four in the afternoon.

The servant suddenly came and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Young Master, this is a dress prepared according to your orders."

The servant walked up to the two men with two sets of clothes and asked them to look at them.

"Put it there." Tong Jinzhen pointed to the nearest table.

The servant laid things out as instructed, and then respectfully withdrew.

Ye Shuyu glanced at the pale pink brocade cheongsam.

There are a few bouquets of bright red plum blossoms embroidered on it, such as drops of red ink melted in clear water, slowly spreading, elegant and elegant.

"The suit for me?" Ye Shuyu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Well, go ahead and try." Tong Jinzhen smiled, got up and took the clothes, and handed them to her, "On the left is the cloakroom." ”

Ye Shuyu nodded, took the clothes and walked over.

I changed my clothes.

She stepped out of the cloakroom.

"Is it pretty?" Ye Shuyu stood neatly, looked at Tong Jinzhen, and smiled softly at him.

It seemed like she was wearing a cheongsam for the first time.

I saw that the pale pink collar was raised high, lining her neck more and more slender and white.

The twisted brocade silk buckle has a fine texture, and the two are harmonious.

A few bright red plum blossoms are embellished on the chest, and the tail swing echoes each other from afar, bright and moving.

In the high slit of the clothes, the white and slender legs are faintly exposed, like the shadow of the dark moon.

On the jade face without fat powder, the lips are not dyed and red, the eyes are like the bright moon, and the eyebrows are like green mountains and distant dais.

She stood there with a shallow smile, far better than the spring water and autumn waves, the dark fragrance floating, ethereal like a shallow lotus standing in the middle of the clear water lake, swaying and colorful, Chu Chu reflects people's hearts.

Tong Jinzhen looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, and was in a trance for a while.

"It's a good fit for you." It took a long time for him to chuckle and say this.

The beauty seems to be untainted by the mundane world.

Half an hour later, a professional makeup artist came in and gave Ye Shuyu a suitable look.

By the time everything was ready, it was almost six o'clock.

Tong Jinzhen took Ye Shuyu and Xiaonuo downstairs and went to the living room.

Ye Shuyu originally thought that the whole building was a Chinese-style building, but she didn't expect the style of the living room to be completely different.

In the hall, the huge crystal glass lamps reflect the smooth floor, filling the room.

Coming and going, men wear suits and leather shoes, women wear fragrant clothes, talk and behave, there is tension and relaxation.

When most people saw Tong Jinzhen, they would take the initiative to come forward to say hello, and Ye Shuyu was responsible for smiling and nodding beside her, as a vase.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces, she actually felt quite bored.

Until a man walked in the hall.

When she saw that face clearly, Ye Shuyu's heart was really shocked.

That person, she's really only seen it on TV.

Song Zhi.

The eldest son of the head of the Yuxia Kingdom, who is also 25 years old this year, often travels on behalf of the leader and meets with leaders at all levels.

Who doesn't know in the entire Yuxia Kingdom, his identity is equivalent to the ancient prince, prince, and the next leader.

This person can actually appear at Tong Jinzhen's grandfather's birthday party.

Ye Shuyu's mood at the moment is really complicated.

However, you still have to pretend to be generous and decent.

"Young Master Tong, long time no see." Song Zhi, dressed in a black suit and dressed in a serious and solemn manner, walked over and stretched out his hand to Tong Jinzhen.

"Long time no see." Tong Jinzhen naturally stretched out his hand.

"Who's next to him?" Song Zhi hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes fell lightly on Ye Shuyu.