Chapter 181

Name:Her Sniper Author:
On Saturday morning, the sun was very bright.

Wenjia villa is located in a community with mountains and rivers, which is the best location in H city. Many rich people, including Fu Yicheng, have houses here, but not too many people live here.

The community is a good one, but most of the buildings are villas that were built 30 years ago. The renovation cost is too big to pay. If you live by yourself, all kinds of supporting facilities are aging. Young people don't like it very much. Only some old people don't move.

Wen BoChang bought this villa at a low price from a young man. Originally, an old couple lived here for the aged. After the old couple passed away, their son sold it and planned to live abroad. Therefore, Wen BoChang didn't pay too much when he bought it.

When Wen Shishi came out, Li Suli was bending over to help sun Sijing arrange her skirt -

white, one shoulder, dress.

It's the one Mr. sniper gave her.

Now it's on Sun Sijing.

Before waking up in the morning, Li Suli knocked on the door. She was especially polite and sorry to tell her that sun Sijing's clothes were all in the Fu's house. The clothes she bought the other day were not watered and could not be put on her body, so I came to ask her if she had any extra clothes to lend to sun Sijing.

This statement was confirmed by Wen BoChang.

Sun Sijing is said to have delicate skin. If he wears clothes without water, he will get a rash. He said he has seen it.

With a smile in her eyes, Wen Shishi watched the couple perform a good play of motherly kindness and filial piety in front of her. She gave sun Sijing the clothes Mr. sniper gave her yesterday.

Li Suli, however, still wants to bring her "good people and good deeds" into full play. She takes out several women's clothes she bought a few days ago to give Wen Shishi as "compensation".

Wen BoChang said, "Shishi, I didn't know you knew that gentleman well before, and I didn't know you would be invited to the family dinner, so I didn't buy you any clothes. These clothes are all Chanel's latest models. I haven't even tried them on. Take them and put them on. "

Li Suli hurriedly echoed: "yes, yes, Shishi. I'm so sorry. I accidentally washed your clothes with other dirty clothes in the washing machine yesterday. They are wrinkled and not good-looking. These clothes should be compensated by your aunt. Don't be angry with your aunt, OK?"

These words are both wronged and humble. If we didn't know her character, Wen Shishi would almost believe her gentleness and gentleness.

It's hard and deliberate, but I don't want her to wear that dress.

She wants to see what tricks Li Suli wants to play.

At this time, she saw that sun Sijing's snow-white skirt was as white as new, let alone wrinkled. She didn't even have a single fine grain, and she didn't look like she had been washed. As like as two peas,

is a man. He can't see the clothes of women, and still can't see Li Suli's true face. He just smiles and says, "it's a big boss's clothes. Even if it's washed by washing machine, it's still the same as new."

Li Su Li smiles and agrees: "yes, the quality of this skirt is really good."

What about sun Sijing?

Her skin is already black, and she has already painted her whole body white, which makes her not so "African" under the white skirt. It can be seen that her makeup and hair have been specially made. Her hair is tied into a soft braid, tilted on the left shoulder, and there are fine air bangs -

it looks really good.

And Wen Shishi's, she wore one of the skirts that Li Suli sent, gorgeous pink, old big size style, very much like the middle-aged aunt who danced square dance at the crossroads in the evening.

Li Suli narrowed her eyebrows: "brother Chang, you see, I said that Shishi looks good and has a good figure. This color suits her best. Is that right? "

It's a fart, death Barbie powder or bright pink. Wen Shishi has reason to suspect that Li Suli bought it for her.

Wen BoChang was silly and could only smile: "yes, it is This color is a little This style is also a bit... "

Wen Shishi looked in the mirror when she went out. Now she is like a bright pink sack. Her skirt is several sizes larger than her size. She is packed in it.

Even Wen BoChang can see that it's not good-looking, so it's really ugly.

Li Suli said: "brother Chang, you don't know that little girls like pink. You can't let little girls in the mood for love wear black, white and gray, can you? It's so old-fashioned. "

Wen BoChang said, "well, it's true that young people should wear more gorgeous clothes."

Li Suli helps sun Sijing with her skirt, urges her to get on the bus first, and then poses to pick up Wen Shishi.

Wen Shishi had already gone a few steps ahead of time. By the way, he took out a black slender belt from his pocket and tied it loosely around his waist, tightening the whole empty clothes, highlighting the slender and graceful waist.

Li Suli's step is a meal.Wen Shishi chuckled and adjusted the position of his belt to highlight his slender legs. By the way, he quickly painted a bright and colorful heavy makeup for himself.

Although it's heavy make-up, because she is a professional make-up artist, it won't cover up her own good foundation at all. On the contrary, it outlines her beautiful color.

The hair simply tied a ball in the back of the head, loose, not so delicate, but it is particularly cute.

The combination of black and pink, lovely and gorgeous make-up hair, is very different from the usual Wen poetry, but such Wen poetry is more eye-catching and bright.

Li Suli has been completely stunned, and Wen BoChang's cigarette dropped to the ground. Even Wen congcongcong, who is "left behind" at home today, is hiding in the dark, secretly aiming at her.

"Mrs. Wen, are you the co pilot or the back seat?"

Li Su Li's face was very gloomy. She said, "I'll sit in the back seat and be quiet."

Wen Shishi nodded: "well, I'll take the co pilot and go."

Over Li Suli, I stride to the front of the car, open the door, sit in, close the door, fasten the seat belt, all at once.

Wen Shishi looked up in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he gave sun Sijing a pair of prying and venomous eyes.

In the moment of eye contact with her, she seems guilty to move her eyes, dare not look at Wen Shishi.

Wen Shishi chuckled, "this suit is really suitable for quiet."

No one answered.

White itself is more pure and lovely color, but lovely in front of femininity, instantly become worthless.

Since Li Suli has given her such a high-profile color, she doesn't mind taking back her own light.