Coincidentally, Su Fei had just gotten up from the ground and rubbed her somewhat sour thighs, when there was a knock on the door of the cloakroom.

Su Fei glanced at the time.

No need to ask, it must be Song Heng, a dog man.

She rubbed her eyes, feeling that her eye sockets should be red, and then limped out.

As soon as the door of the cloakroom opened, it was Song Heng in a white suit.

Long legs and narrow waist, eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

Holding a red gift box in his hand, his fingertips like jade were extremely white.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were red, Song Heng was a little distressed, he rubbed Concubine Su's hair, "Wait a minute." ”

Su Fei took the gift box and opened it in front of Song Heng.

Song Heng smiled and said, "Try it on, this dress should be suitable." ”

"Okay."

Concubine Su glanced at Song Heng hesitantly, then lowered her head, her voice was delicate and soft, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Don't say thank you to me." Hearing Su Fei's suppressed cry, Song Heng's eyes darkened, and then continued, "Go and change, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Su Fei closed the door of the cloakroom, she took her skirt and shook it open.

The skirt is bright red, atmospheric and flamboyant.

After she put it on, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror and curled the corners of her lips.

Song Yan's skirt is pale yellow, which is very in line with Song Yan's temperament.

And her original skirt was blue-gray, and the style was not special, so it belonged to the kind that could not be found in the crowd.

It can be seen how many ways Tang Lingnuan thought of in order to prevent her from stealing Song Yan's limelight.

And the dress that Song Heng gave her was red, and the cuffs and skirt had that kind of dark flash, waiting for the lights in the banquet hall to shine.

Su Fei assured that she was definitely the most beautiful cub in the crowd.

Not to mention her face that killed Song Yan in seconds.

Su Fei touched her chin and smiled, when Tang Lingnuan saw her, she must be angry~

Her hair is dark and beautiful, and even if it is just spread over her shoulders like this at the moment, she has a unique beauty.

After a few seconds of stinky beauty in the mirror, Su Fei raised a surprised smile, and as soon as she opened the door of the cloakroom, the whole person pounced on Song Heng.

With a thick surprise in her tone, she looked up at Song Heng with a bright expression, "Brother, the skirt looks so good." ”

The girl's delicate and beautiful facial features were enlarged in front of her eyes, and an unknown fragrance spread on her body, and Song Heng's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

He suddenly pushed Concubine Su away, and after seeing Concubine Su's surprised and hurt eyes, Song Heng opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment before saying:

"I'm not used to people getting so close to me, it's not that I dislike you."

Su Fei broke into a smile at this time, her beautiful eyes like a crescent moon were bent, and her white and tender cheeks were pink, which was very cute.

"I knew my brother was the best for me~"

The tone of the little girl's tail note climbed up, with the softness of the Jiangnan water town, and people's hearts couldn't help but soften into a puddle of water.

She smiled again and pushed Song Heng out of her room, "Brother, wait for me a little longer, I'll tie my braids." ”

Song Heng smiled, and then nodded very obediently.

Sitting in front of the dresser, Su Fei tied two fishbone braids for herself in front of the mirror, one on each side, hanging on her shoulders on both sides, and she wore some red ornaments.

The whole person looks like an aristocratic girl who came out of a medieval oil painting.

The posture is innocent but arrogant and bright.

Like a princess.

Su Fei hadn't seen herself like this for a long time.