Shen Qinglian immediately saluted him, and responded happily loudly, "Yes, sir." ”

Xiao Chifeng saw her playful appearance, her handsome face, which had always been paralyzed, couldn't help flashing a trace of tenderness, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she turned around and strode away.

Shen Qinglian looked at his tall and resolute back, stretched out his hand and made a victory gesture, hurriedly returned to the room, and changed into a fairy white embroidered lace fairy dress as quickly as possible, with a high-waisted and slim design, completely showing her delicate figure, which had developed very well.

This dress was sent by Gong Chen.

According to Gong Chen, this dress was designed by Xiao Chifeng himself and ordered for her.

It was the first time she wore this fairy dress, with long black waist-length straight hair, and wearing the pearl hairpin, she was full of the purity and brightness of an eighteen-year-old girl.

Although when she looked in the mirror, she felt that this dress was not bad, but she was still a little apprehensive in her heart, I wonder if Xiao Chifeng would like her to dress like this?

When she walked in front of Xiao Chifeng step by step, she stared closely at his reaction.

Truth be told, personally, she prefers loose and comfortable casual women's clothing.

But she also knew that Xiao Chifeng had always liked her to pretend to be a lady like this, and she knew from the clothes, shoes and jewelry he asked Gong Chen to make for her, he was bent on making her an excellent and outstanding lady.

Oh, no, in the past few years, he not only invited her to play the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, flower arrangement, tea art and other talent teachers, but also specially assigned her an ancient martial arts master.

And every winter and summer vacation, she has to report to the army.

He wants to train her to be an all-round lady who is both civil and military, invincible in the world, and capable of defeating an inspirational woman!

When he saw a flash of surprise in Xiao Chifeng's eyes, Shen Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief, showed a bright smile at him, winked at him playfully, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Brother Xiao, am I good-looking?" ”

Xiao Chifeng nodded, "It's good-looking!" Get in the car! ”

Shen Qinglian quickly sat in the passenger seat, looked at Xiao Chifeng sideways, watched him start the Hummer neatly, and galloped away in the direction of the villa.

She ignored Xiao Chifeng's slightly reddened earlobes.

His heart is far from being as cold and calm as she imagined, being stared at by a girl who is so good-looking and has been taken care of by herself, even Xiao Chifeng, who is crisscrossing the battlefield, feels a little at a loss, his heart that has always been calm and cold seems to be beginning to melt.

Xiao Chifeng actually knew that under Shen Qingliang's pure and delicate appearance, he had the heart of a little witch.

He remembered that three years ago, when Shen Daqiang brought Shen Qingli to him, Shen Qingli was a completely non-mainstream, boy-like image, with short hair, wearing a T-shirt printed with a skull, a pair of jeans with holes, and a pair of black cloth shoes with the same skull printed on his feet.

What gave Xiao Chifeng the most headache was that this fifteen-year-old girl had a desperate indifference in her eyes, as if even if you let her die at this time, she would not care at all.

When a little girl pretended not to be afraid of anything, Xiao Chifeng felt a little distressed inexplicably.

At that moment, he had an opinion in his heart about Shen Daqiang, who came to ask for help.