Ye Chuijin was sad and sad, felt that her aesthetics had been challenged, and frantically used the crying system to admit that her aesthetics were the best.

The system looked at her and couldn't hold back for a long time: [Your clothes are really not good-looking......]

Ye Chuijin covered his ears: [I don't listen, I don't listen!!] 】

She shouted in her mind.

The system looked at her and let out a long sigh.

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Ye Chuijin changed into his second favorite clothes, and there was no other huge flower on his head, but a bunch of broken flowers.

This kind of dress will make people feel extra rustic when put on anyone, but she is good-looking, thin, and the system has been poisoned for so long, so she thinks it's not bad?

Ye Chuijin happily ate breakfast, and just wanted to continue to sit in bed and watch TV, when there was a knock on the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Qing's mother standing in the doorway.

After seeing her dress, Qing's mother looked weird on her face, and then handed her the things in her hand.

"Well, the prince sent it to you so that you can wear it at night."

Ye Chuijin took it blankly and opened it in the room.

There was a goose-yellow gown in the package, covered with a white gauze coat, and after wearing it, her whole silhouette became softer, and her delicate and delicate appearance was particularly cute.

Not only that, but there are also some plain jewelry in the package.

Ye Chuijin took one of the mutton fat white jade bracelets and put them on his hand, and then dismantled the broken flowers on his head and tied them up with a wooden hairpin of ebony.

The system frantically called for Feng Hongyin's aesthetics, and Ye Chuijin was particularly unconvinced: [What kind of aesthetics are you, obviously the clothes I chose are so good-looking, but you think the boss is good-looking? You're not a sycophant! Isn't it!! 】

System: [??? 】

At this moment, Qing's mother pushed the door in, and when she saw her, her face was full of smiles: "Oh, everyone relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, this is really true." ”

She took Ye Chuijin's hand, pushed her to the mirror, and said with a smile: "Look at how beautiful this dress is today, it looks much better than the Narausch you wore yesterday!" ”

Ye Chuijin glanced back at her blankly, and the expression on his face was a little pitiful.

Qing's mother didn't realize what she meant at all, and kept telling her: "What did you wear yesterday, I don't wear that kind of clothes at my age." ”

The system scoffed.

Ye Chuijin: [......]

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When it was just late at night, Feng Hongyin came to Cuiyu Tower.

He went up to the third floor with ease, and when she pushed open her door, she was reading at her desk, and when she saw him come in, she stood up: "Lord Wang." ”

Feng Hongyin looked at her dress and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"That's what it sounds like."

It was a glaring look for her to dress like that.

Feng Hongyin walked to the desk, took the book she had just read and flipped two pages.

The books on her desk change frequently, and some of them have her annotations, so you can see that the book is not an ornament.

Feng Hongyin turned two pages and felt that it was not interesting, so he put the book down.

He bought her clothes and jewelry on a whim, and this time he came to see what the clothes and jewelry looked like on her, and nothing else.

Seeing that she was dressed well at this time, Feng Hongyin had a thought, and then looked around a little boringly.

He didn't really come to visit the Qinglou, and he wasn't interested in letting her talk about the piano and enjoy the warm fragrance of nephrite.

Just as he was about to leave, the long-lost "ding" sounded. Read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear Sultry: Lost Boss Rescue Plan Claw Book House" for free for the first time.