This skirt seems to be tailor-made for the concubine. The lotus-colored skirt is made of tulle chiffon fabric. The cascading petals on her chest accentuate her soft face, as gentle as a morning mist enveloping her body.
, reflecting her jade skin like snow, transparent and beautiful.
"Doesn't it look good?" Gong Si proudly walked around in front of Luocheng, like an otherworldly fairy walking out of the snow and fog.
Luo Cheng's eyes widened as he looked at it. It took him a long time to find his voice, and he coughed lightly and replied: "It's so-so, barely passed. It's a waste of time to wear it on you. Take it off."
We cannot let this woman dress like this and go out to attract bees and butterflies. She is already very attractive, but if she dresses like this, how can other women live?
"Is this still called barely passing?" Gong Si was very dissatisfied.
She looked in the mirror and saw that it looked so good. She remembered that when she saw this dress on TV, she coveted it so much. It was a limited edition globally, and she never dreamed that she would be able to wear it one day.
"This dress is reserved for my woman. You are not my woman, so take it off." Luo Cheng was planning on it. Anyone with a discerning eye could also see that Gong Si liked this dress very much. If she used it as bait, this woman would
Will you marry him for a dress when you are crazy about gain and loss?
"You originally bought it for me. It just fits me. I won't take it off." Gong Si reluctantly touched the petals on her chest. She really liked it.
"Are you a robber? You can do it if you want. I will bear the pain and give you ten million. You can take it! If you can't get it out, you can take it off for me." Luo Cheng sneered and opened his lips.
"Why don't you go grab it?! Even if it's out of print, it's still worth a hundred thousand." Gong Si glared at Luo Cheng.
"This is a love gift from me to my wife. Haven't you heard that friendship is priceless? If you have the ability, go buy one yourself. I'll give you three minutes to take it off!" Luo Cheng issued the most ultimatum.
"Just take it off, what's the big deal." Gong Si casually took another skirt and went to the changing room to change out of the long skirt.
She doesn't care about what she wears, but this one is really for her favorite, stingy, stinky man.
Gong Si was so cruel that she threw down her skirt and walked out of the bedroom.
"Let me just say, you might as well marry me. If you marry me, the Ouhe Morning Mist will be yours. That model is out of print and you can't even buy it if you have the money." Luo Cheng followed up and took the opportunity to encourage.
Gong Si cast a cold glance at Luo Cheng and took the lead in leaving Luo House.
Luo Cheng followed suit, and just as he was about to continue lobbying, a group of reporters suddenly appeared and took pictures of him and Gong Si.
Luo Cheng frowned slightly and glanced coldly at the reporters in front of him.
Luo Cheng and Gong Si looked at each other. Who spread the news? Could someone be following him or Gong Si? Logically speaking, this person should not be Tang Shaobai.
