Gong Yi choked, "You don't give me a flamboyant tongue and distort what I mean!" ”

Jun Yexuan said, "Okay, then can we go?" Gong Shao? ”

Gong Yi snorted coldly and walked out first.

After a few people arrived home, Qiao Qing ushered in a certain fox once a day to pounce.

Jun Yexuan and the others seemed to have gotten used to it, and they didn't let it do parabolic motion anymore.

The little fox also rubbed Qiao Qing affectionately like three chapters, without any more excessive and frivolous actions.

When Qiao Qing went upstairs, Jun Yexuan handed her the gift box containing the dress prepared for Qiao Qing.

At the same time, the little fox that made a home on her shoulder was plucked off, and despite its resistance, he clamped it with his arm.

When Qiao Qing wanted to go back to the room, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Do you want me to help you wear it?" After all, the dress also has zippers. ”

Qiao Qing heard the ridicule in his words, and instantly remembered the trouble that the zipper of the dress stuck in her hair on the night of the coming-of-age ceremony.

couldn't help glaring at him, and said coldly, "No." ”

Then he turned around and went back to his room.

Jun Yexuan stroked his chin and smiled with a ripple on his face.

Mu Jingheng shook his head and said "tsk", love is sour!

He looked down at the little fire fox who was caught by Jun Yexuan's neck and reminded him, "If you don't let go of this fox, it will die." ”

Jun Yexuan looked down at the little fire fox who was rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue, and said, "Hmm", "No wonder there are no ghosts roaring this time." ”

Then as soon as the arm was loosened, there was a "pia chirp", and the little fire fox, which was already dizzy and out of breath, was thrown into again.

When it came back to its senses, it was about to accuse the villain who threw it, and when I looked up, there was no one else?!

In the room, Qiao Qing opened the gift box, and what she saw was a set of fiery red dress skirts.

She reached out and unfolded her gown, a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Compared with the red dress skirt at the coming-of-age ceremony, the current set can better reflect Jun Yexuan's grasp of his preferences.

Knowing that she loves red, she didn't deliberately distinguish it to pick other colors.

And the red dress skirt in front of you shows the degree of care in terms of design.

The neckline of the skirt is designed with one shoulder, separated from the inside, like a shawl worn by ancient nobles on their shoulders.

There is no redundant design on the chest, except for a feather embroidery of the same color on one side near the shoulder.

The waist is pleated and restrained, and a thin silver line looms over the watershed.

The skirt is not neat, but only reaches the calf on one side, and gradually lengthens to the other until it drags to the ground.

Qiao Qing stared at the skirt for a while before changing it and putting her hair down.

……

A group of people were chatting in the living room, waiting for Qiao Qing.

Until the sound of high heels on the ground sounded, and several men looked towards the staircase in unison.

Qi Yusen's breath was suffocated, Jun Yexuan's cocked Erlang legs were put down, and he sat up straight, while the tea in Gong Yi's hand was spilled on the ground out of shape, and his breathing suddenly became short.

A fiery red floor-length dress seemed to be tailor-made for her. Such a bright color could not hide her own color and light, and her skin was even fairer and brighter.

The smooth collarbones, the thin but not skinny shoulders, the just right scenery, the waist that is not grasped, and the slender white calves exposed outside the skirt, all of them are not exquisite, and none of them are not eye-catching.

Corresponding to her sexy and perfect figure is her beautiful little face that does not eat fireworks.