Chapter 402

"Do you really want to give me such a beautiful skirt?" Fang Xiaoyu still couldn't believe it when she was wearing it.

"Of course. It's no use recycling what you've worn. I'll tell you a little secret. Reputation has a principle, that is, don't use anything second-hand. " Su Xiaoxiao poured out a glass of water and looked at her while drinking. "How about it? Enough trenches? Sometimes the world of the rich really doesn't understand. "

"For example?"

"His own things will be reused, but if you give him what others have used, he will not use it. That's it. There's nothing like that."

"What about the woman?" Fang Xiaoyu asked bluntly, "if one day Sheng always fell in love with a woman, and the woman had a relationship with others, would he still like her?"

Su smiled and something flashed at the bottom of her eyes. She gently pulled at the corners of her lips, "I don't know. I'll change my clothes first. " With that, she took the pink bag and went into the bedroom.

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that she was talkative again. She patted her lips and frowned.

When Su Xiaoxiao changed her skirt and came out, Fang xiaoyule blossomed. Her skirt was so beautiful that her posture was as beautiful as a silhouette and as beautiful as a hibiscus.

Fang Xiaoyu took the pink ribbon in her hand, "Xiaoxiao, is this tied around her neck? It's beautiful. "

"It should be." She tried, but the waist was too short. It's too long to tie your wrist.

"Come on, let me help you." With that, Fang Xiaoyu carefully tied the pink ribbon around her neck. The magic buckle was gently fastened, not loose or tight. The roses stacked with cloth and satin moved to the right, just below the earlobe, giving people a sense of refined freshness. "This flower is very exquisite."

"Well, there is a faint fragrance."

"Yes, it smells comfortable."

Sheng's international dress shop.

A red sports car blatantly stopped outside and got out of the car. Huo Meizhen took off her sunglasses and walked into the glass door. She stepped on her bra skirt and hated Tiangao. She had a special temperament.

"Miss Huo!"

"I came to get the dress." Huo Meizhen's eyes flashed across rows of five-color dresses, and the indoor lights were bright, "by the way, make up a delicate makeup."

“OK。”

Soon, a middle-aged man came over with a pink bag. Four female staff in uniform greeted him, took the pink paper bag, waited on Huo Meizhen and walked into the fitting room.

In only two minutes, Huo Meizhen stepped out in pink diamond studded high heels.

Just like the princess, around her, the staff stroked all the details for her to the best.

She gently held the willow waist with both hands and stood in the mirror to enjoy it. The effect was satisfactory. The skirt was pink and made of high-end cloth. It was silky and smooth. The fitting cutting well lined her body curve. The deep V design in the chest well revealed her career line.

The staff tied the ribbon around her neck and gently moved the roses stacked with cloth and satin under her right ear.

There are various brands of cosmetics on the dressing table, and the round mirror is as clean as washing.

Huo Meizhen sat in the leather chair in front of the mirror, with soft music on her mobile phone, and her lips raised slightly.

The makeup artist and stylist turned away around her. With their wonderful hands, Huo Meizhen, who was originally OK, became more beautiful.

Staring at herself in the mirror, she showed a satisfied smile.

In a shared apartment.

There was a knock at the door.

When Fang Xiaoyu, who was wearing a purple dress, opened the door, she saw the famous handsome face like a natural work. Her eyes were opposite. Her heart jumped a few times, "President Sheng Sheng." Get out of the way.