Chapter 15: The dress is torn

In the evening, an hour before the dinner began, Lin Shuying urged Ji Qingrou to go out and told her to call Ji Zhichu.

"Got it." Ji Qingrou had an impatient expression, and then walked towards Ji Zhichu's room.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, the door was opened, and Ji Zhichu appeared at the door in a light blue dress, with a one-shoulder waist design, highlighting her plump and slender waist.

Delicate goose egg face, smart big eyes, no powder on the face, but the skin is like snow, white and delicate can not see a trace of pores, the hair is simply coiled up, without any jewelry, but the temperament is extraordinary, beautiful and moving.

Ji Qingrou's eyes widened, her pupils constricted, this kind of Ji Zhichu made her feel a sense of crisis, how could she be so beautiful and outstanding?

In the afternoon, she and Yang Panxue Lin Miaoru went to do skin care, and spent a lot of money to do the styling, everything went according to her expectations, she wanted to compare Ji Zhichu to the dust, so that she understood that even if the two were similar, there was a difference between the clouds and mud.

Ji Zhichu's creamy skin made her eyes cross with a touch of jealousy, and the carefully crafted makeup on her face was also distorted instantly, destroying the beauty for no reason.

No, she can't let Ji Zhichu go out like this, otherwise wouldn't everything she had done before be in vain?

Ji Qingrou's eyes rolled and she thought of a good idea.

Ji Qingrou looked at Ji Zhichu and smiled very sweetly, "Sister, I still have to think about which set of jewelry to wear, please wait for me downstairs for a while." ”

Ji Zhichu didn't say a word, she didn't know what she was going to do, Ji Qingrou didn't expect her to answer, and went back to her room after speaking.

Ji Zhichu went downstairs, Lin Shuying changed into a dress and was watching TV, Ji Zhenggang hadn't come back yet, when he saw her coming down, he glanced at her gently, and then looked away and focused on the TV, Ji Zhichu swallowed back the words that were about to be spoken, stood there a little embarrassed, and walked over after a while, sitting quietly beside her.

Ji Qingrou returned to the room and changed into a limited-edition dress she bought from Zar's house, the pink gauze dress was very light, the short-sleeved off-the-shoulder ruffle design was very girly, and the complicated handmade lace and crystal embellishments looked pure and noble, which matched her princess head shape today.

Satisfied, he changed into a dress, took a set of diamond jewelry worth 300,000 yuan and put it on, put on an elegant smile in the mirror, and then opened the drawer with satisfaction, took an eyebrow knife from it, and held it in his hand.

After making sure that there was no mistake, he went downstairs with his handbag.

Seeing Ji Zhichu, Ji Qingrou walked up to her, grabbed her arm in a panic, and smiled very sweetly, "Mom, you tell Dad to hurry up, otherwise it will be rude to be late!" ”

Lin Shuying looked at Ji Qingrou and said with a smile: "Miss Qing is so beautiful tonight, I have already called your dad and will be back soon." ”

Ji Qingrou sat next to Ji Zhichu, and not long after she sat down, she suddenly shouted, "Ah, sister, your dress is torn." ”

Hearing her voice, Ji Zhichu turned her head to look over, isn't it, the dress that was fine just now suddenly cracked a big hole, although the skin inside was not exposed, but it can be seen at a glance, which is undoubtedly very rude.

Ji Zhenggang happened to walk in from outside the hall, and he also heard Ji Qingrou's words, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”