If you don't walk in by yourself, is it possible that you still want someone to carry him in?

Xia Changyue followed behind, and couldn't help but scold.

Seeing the store manager's sincere frightened look, he was also curious about Shang Lingsi's identity.

He doesn't look serious, and his style of action is inscrutable, like a gentleman's second ancestor.

Could it be that what Yan Chengchi is afraid of is just the family power behind Shang Lingsi?

But it shouldn't be......

Just when Xia Changyue was thinking about it, Shang Lingsi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at her, Xia Changyue was startled.

was worried about whether he saw something, and suddenly saw him raise his hand and point at her, "Find her a decent dress, put on makeup, and take it out." ”

"......" Xia Changyue's face was slightly embarrassed, and he glanced down at the clothes on his body.

How much can't she take out now?

"This kind of trivial matter, Mr. Shang will rest assured to leave it to us and ensure that you are satisfied!" The store manager motioned for the two designers to come up and take Xia Changyue, and was busy beckoning Shang Lingsi to wait in the lounge.

Xia Changyue was looking at the store manager who was stammering Shang Lingsi like an old bustard, and before he could come back to his senses, he was dragged away by two stylists.

The dazzling skirt was compared to her body, and it was half loud before Xia Changyue's hand was stuffed with a dress and asked her to go into the dressing room to change.

When she came out of the dressing room, she was pressed to the dresser before she had a chance to look in the mirror.

All kinds of bottles and cans were smeared on her face, and just as she was about to say her words of protest, a lipstick hit her cherry lips, successfully stopping her from complaining.

Xia Changyue pursed her lips, her big crystal eyes widened, and she looked at the two stylists who were the same as Shura.

When they finished their work, Xia Changyue didn't have time to breathe, and they pulled him up from the chair.

"One pair of shoes missing!" The older stylist glanced at the flats on Xia Changyue's feet, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Xia Changyue couldn't help but shrink her feet, for fear that she would chop her feet in a frenzy......

Immediately, another stylist walked towards her with a pair of diamond-encrusted high heels.

Seeing her obediently change her shoes, she smiled with satisfaction.

"Perfect!"

Xia Changyue: "......"

How beautiful is perfection? Can you let her take a look at it for herself?

Xia Changyue was trying to find a mirror, and he was pushed out of the modeling room.

The second floor leads to the first floor with only one spiral staircase and no elevator.

Xia Changyue didn't have time to appreciate herself, so she could only carefully lift the hem of her skirt and go downstairs.

At the end of the stairs, Shang Lingji, who was supposed to be waiting in the lounge, knew in advance that she was already waiting there after dressing up.

Seeing Xia Changyue walking down the stairs, Zitong shrank sharply and stood up from the chair.

She has a small face with a big palm and a very light makeup, but she depicts her already delicate facial features more and more outstandingly.

The crystal eyes, blinking, seem to be able to hook the soul.

Sakura's lips pursed a touch of shyness......

The aqua blue dress on her body framed her waist very charmingly.

The lotus steps moved lightly, the diamonds on the shoes, and the white toes lined with her were extremely cute......

Shang Lingsi stood there, and for a moment, he forgot to react.

just looked at her blankly, and walked in front of him step by step, as if he was going to completely enter his heart.