Twilight's driving skills are very good, so good that even she herself finds it incredible. She thinks it is her super-level performance under the urgency of time, so she doesn't take it seriously. With her excellent driving skills and reaction speed, she appeared in various high-end fashion stores within less than half an hour after leaving the apartment.

Underwear, outerwear, tops, skirts, shoes, bags, scarves, and all kinds of clothing are within her purchase range. The employer only asks her to buy. As for which one to buy and what color to buy, she needs to measure it herself.

The results of her work on this day can only be described as bad. The employer was not satisfied with the clothing she carefully selected and thought she had no sense of fashion.

"Sorry, sorry, ma'am, you know, I've had some headaches recently, and I've always had hallucinations that affect me from time to time, no no no! I'm not going to quit, I just need some time to adjust, it's very soon, it won't affect my work, right..." She apologized hurriedly, said all the good things, and finally hugged her job.

"Fake, fashion!" She cursed quite depressedly.

What exactly is this shitty fashion? She remembers the complete concept, definition and specific judgment criteria for fashion, but it is not the same when it is used in specific terms.

Wuse thinks she has a keen intuition, at least she thinks it is intuition, she can use the clothes of pedestrians on the streets and alleys to perform range screening and finally come up with a calculation result. Unfortunately, the employer said that it was not fashion.

She also found out the fashion standards recognized by the public through inquiries, online surveys, etc., and then went to the table to compare. Unfortunately, the employer said that it was following the crowd and that was not fashion.

After three days of busy life, she finally got a little bit of fashion. This thing is very vague. It cannot be too unconventional, blindly followed, timeliness, and freedom and casualness. To be honest, this standard is still too vague for Twilight.

She couldn't figure out why she chose such a job.

She carried a large bag and a small bag, with a total of seven or eight pockets. She came to her employer's home and skillfully opened the door. Her employer who was busy every day was naturally not at home.

She put the clothes into the wardrobe in a category. The employer strictly prohibited her from wearing her own clothes. She also strictly abides by this agreement, only buying but not wearing them, and focusing on her own work. But today she was a little irritated and inexplicably felt uncomfortable. This discomfort reached its peak when she was about to leave.

She murmured to herself in the mirror: "It's not too much to work today, I'll take a break here, right?"

She first lay on the sofa to rest, then took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, and finally took a shower in her employer's luxurious bathroom.

The more others don’t let her do something, the more she wants to do it now. Once the rebellious thoughts arise, they will no longer be able to control them.

"That woman has a very average figure, well, but I don't seem to be much better?" She teased herself in front of the mirror.

She changed into her employer's underwear, skirt and high heels, and walked briskly in the room. That night, she lay on her employer's bed and slept beautifully.

The next day, she received another call from her employer, and this time the employer's request made her a little incomprehensible.

"Wait, ma'am, you say it again? I may not hear it clearly. Where are you saying you are?... Kunlun? What a strange name... You want me to send my clothes to this place called Kunlun? Where is this place?"

The dizzy Miss Twilight put down the phone, changed her employer's clothes as if she was guilty, then rode a motorcycle back to her apartment, and was picked up a private plane that afternoon and flew to the place called Kunlun.

When she boarded the plane with a confused look on her face, Bella's house was in chaos.

Yinglong held the corner of the table, and his face was covered with tears of the noodle that he learned from an anime. His eyes were full of tears, and his tone was extremely painful. It seemed that he was not going to take her back to Kunlun, but to ask her to die: "No! No! Xiao Bei, I don't want to go, and I won't go if I beat her to death!"

Bella gave the West World training team another three weeks off, and the previous week could make up a summer vacation.

When her private buyer is an effective means to increase the humanity of Twilight, it can be seen that she likes Paris very much. It may be because she restarts too many times. Whenever she wakes up and opens her eyes, she always has a strong sense of vigilance. In these days in Paris, she subconsciously relaxes, and Bella can read a lot of joy from her heart.

This is a very good transition, but Bella still thinks it's too slow.

She thought Wuse needed to completely calm her mind. Compared with horizontal comparison, Kunlun was the most suitable place for her to practice. She could take Yinglong home to see her and fulfill Bella's promise to her back. Although Yinglong didn't seem to want this promise now, she promised to take her back then, so she must do it!

What is "wealthy and honor not returning home, like walking in the night in brocade clothes" and what is "this time is just going back to pay for peace and will come back in a few days" Bella made a mess of nonsense, and finally dispelled Yinglong's fear of Kunlun.

Before leaving, Yinglong sorted out a large package containing his favorite anime, games, mobile phones, laptops and chargers of all sizes.

Little Katie and Little Aisha also gave gifts to Dad Long, Mom Long, Grandma Long.

She was timid in the hometown, and she was talking about Sakura. After Bella said that she would set off now, she hurriedly took a shower, washed the scales, and carefully cleaned the dragon whiskers. She managed expressions in the mirror for a long time. The Dragon clan was extremely majestic. Sakura and Bella's family had been together for a long time, and it was really difficult to find the majesty.

"Well, Xiaokai and Xiaoai, I'll leave first." Before leaving, she said goodbye to her two friends.

Because of the secondary increase in power, Xiao Aisha became a rather cold personality. She just nodded to this. Little Katie was moved with some emotion, her eyes were red, and she hugged her heavily with Sakuralong. It took her a long time to let go.

She also secretly rolled her eyes at Bella, thinking that it was this bad sister who snatched her good friend.

"I'm leaving, remember to miss me." Sakuralong let go of little Katie with a stern face, waved his hand, pretending that he was a majestic dragon, but the big package on his back was a bit deductible.

Before teleportation, little Katie suddenly shouted: "Glasses, you are still wearing glasses!"
Chapter completed!