Is it Christmas today? It shouldn’t be a gift from Santa Claus!
Out of curiosity, I carefully opened the packaging box. It looked like it wasn't Yan Yeyi's prank.
After hesitating for a moment, I still opened the lid with a "fighting" heart.
Huh? Nothing scary pops up.
Gritting my teeth! I opened half my eyes with contradiction!
A small object came into my eyes, and I opened my eyes quickly.
This is?
Little dress! Looking at the pale white dress lying quietly in the box, my heart suddenly became cheerful, and my nervous heart finally calmed down.
A pink note was hidden under the skirt
"Wife, I'm waiting for you"
Sure enough, it's Yan Yeyi
"Hey!" Looking at the note, my heart felt like eating honey, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
OK!
When I was ready, I looked at the girl in the mirror with satisfaction and made a V sign narcissistically.
The white dress has a green lace bow tied comfortably around the waist. The black shawl with slightly puffed sleeves is inlaid with white crystals. It is dignified but not lacking in playful vitality. The blue crystal high heels just match the blue color of the neck.
"Aegean Sea" corresponding name
The seaweed-like long hair was fixed into a casual bun with simple hairpins
Light makeup makes the oval face look more refreshing
everything is perfect
But...I soon became confused about whether I should wear contact lenses or white-rimmed glasses.
"Ding Ling Ling... Ding Ling Ling..." Didn't I turn off my phone? It seems it's time to retire this crappy phone.
"Jinbao, what are you doing!" Qing, it starts in half an hour, are you ready?
"What, half an hour?" He looked at his phone and said, "It's only 18:40! There's still more than an hour."
"Oops! Your phone must have slowed down again. It's already nineteen thirty-five!"
"But it still takes half an hour to walk!" Like an ant on a hot pot, I casually grabbed my white-rimmed glasses and rushed downstairs.
"Ye said there's no need to pick you up, you'll definitely come over."
"Ah?" Woohoo, I was still expecting to see Yan Yeyi sitting in a convertible sports car waving to me when I opened the door!
Damn high heels, they make me run away
Oops! When I complained for the nth time, the high heels actually hurt me. A real difficulty was placed in front of me. The heel was broken. What kind of shoddy product!
God! Did you really hear my cry this time? Are you blind, to be so attached to me?