She has only attended one banquet in her life. The last time she was in Japan, she attended as Gu Shaocheng's female companion. She was dressed up beautifully at that time, so beautiful!
Alas, now that he looks so ugly, he can only hide in the house and feel sorry for himself.
no!
Suddenly, she jumped up and ran to the dressing room, changing clothes like crazy, one outfit after another. After changing, she stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and finally chose one outfit.
Wearing a sweet series of sports suits, wearing sunglasses, and a hat on top of the head, with the brim of the hat pushed down low, she looks like a female star walking on the street who is afraid of being recognized.
So others won't see my face, right?
She stood in front of the mirror and meditated, the corners of her mouth raised in relief, and then sneaked out of the bedroom.
When I walked out of the yard, I saw that there was not even a single person in the yard.
Huhu...
Chenxing relaxed and played leisurely in the yard. Being in such a Jiangnan garden, she even imagined that she was an ancient woman, walking on the stone road with a history of hundreds of years, holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking on the pavilion with her feet.
In the pavilion, Su Ping sang babbling songs, what a beautiful scene it must be.
Forgive her for being just a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Every girl from the south of the Yangtze River will have a dream like this: wearing a cheongsam, stepping on the elegant Tang poetry and Song lyrics, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking between the small bridges and flowing water, like
The "Rain Alley" written by Mr. Dai Wangshu depicts: Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone, wandering in the long, long and lonely rain alley...
Chenxing rolled his eyes, returned to the room, and rummaged through the dressing room.
"Strange, I remember there was a set of pink cheongsam in the dressing room. Where did it go?"
Huahua personally sewed it for her last year. Although Huahua is a coquettish guy, loves to look bad, and loves to cheat money, his skills in making clothes are absolutely top-notch, otherwise he would not have become a world-famous designer.
Was the cheongsam thrown away by Gu Shaocheng?
She looked around here and there, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She finally found the pink cheongsam hanging on the hanger in the closet, and there was actually an oil-paper umbrella next to it.
Hehe, perfect!
Chenxing took off the noble and beautiful cheongsam as if it were a treasure and put it on herself after a moment.
The Chinese-style stand-up collar, exquisite buckles surround the chest, and the flowers decorated with colorful sequins around it are lifelike. The slimming design perfectly highlights her graceful figure.
Chenxing stood in front of the mirror, looking pretty for a long time. She didn't wear a hat anymore. There was no one in the yard anyway. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella. If she really bumped into someone, she could open the umbrella to cover her face.
By the way, have you ever had a moment like this, when you were alone at home and bored, so you took out the clothes in the closet and tried them on one by one, posing in various poses and taking pictures with your phone card?
Anyway, Chenxing was in such a nervous state at the moment. Holding an umbrella and holding a pipa, half-hiding her face, she walked alone in the yard to choose the scene, took beautiful photos, and then used the beautiful pictures to modify them, and the bad mood of these days was gone.
And empty.
…
The Gu family's huge golf course is built on the hilly area behind Gu's house. The scenery is pleasant, with the calm lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, like a fairyland. Also, is the banquet lively?
She has only attended one banquet in her life. The last time she was in Japan, she attended as Gu Shaocheng's female companion. She was dressed up beautifully at that time, so beautiful!
Alas, now that he looks so ugly, he can only hide in the house and feel sorry for himself.
no!
Suddenly, she jumped up and ran to the dressing room, changing clothes like crazy, one outfit after another. After changing, she stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and finally chose one outfit.
Wearing a sweet series of sports suits, wearing sunglasses, and a hat on top of the head, with the brim of the hat pushed down low, she looks like a female star walking on the street who is afraid of being recognized.
So others won't see my face, right?
She stood in front of the mirror and meditated, the corners of her mouth raised in relief, and then sneaked out of the bedroom.
When I walked out of the yard, I saw that there was not even a single person in the yard.
Huhu...
Chenxing relaxed and played leisurely in the yard. Being in such a Jiangnan garden, she even imagined that she was an ancient woman, walking on the stone road with a history of hundreds of years, holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking on the pavilion with her feet.
In the pavilion, Su Ping sang babbling songs, what a beautiful scene it must be.
Forgive her for being just a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Every girl from the south of the Yangtze River will have a dream like this: wearing a cheongsam, stepping on the elegant Tang poetry and Song lyrics, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking between the small bridges and flowing water, like
The "Rain Alley" written by Mr. Dai Wangshu depicts: Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone, wandering in the long, long and lonely rain alley...
Chenxing rolled his eyes, returned to the room, and rummaged through the dressing room.
"Strange, I remember there was a set of pink cheongsam in the dressing room. Where did it go?"
Huahua personally sewed it for her last year. Although Huahua is a coquettish guy, loves to look bad, and loves to cheat money, his skills in making clothes are absolutely top-notch, otherwise he would not have become a world-famous designer.
Was the cheongsam thrown away by Gu Shaocheng?
She looked around here and there, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She finally found the pink cheongsam hanging on the hanger in the closet, and there was actually an oil-paper umbrella next to it.
Hehe, perfect!
Chenxing took off the noble and beautiful cheongsam as if it were a treasure and put it on herself after a moment.
The Chinese-style stand-up collar, exquisite buckles surround the chest, and the flowers decorated with colorful sequins around it are lifelike. The slimming design perfectly highlights her graceful figure.
Chenxing stood in front of the mirror, looking pretty for a long time. She didn't wear a hat anymore. There was no one in the yard anyway. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella. If she really bumped into someone, she could open the umbrella to cover her face.
By the way, have you ever had a moment like this, when you were alone at home and bored, so you took out the clothes in the closet and tried them on one by one, posing in various poses and taking pictures with your phone card?
Anyway, Chenxing was in such a nervous state at the moment. Holding an umbrella and holding a pipa, half-hiding her face, she walked alone in the yard to choose the scene, took beautiful photos, and then used the beautiful pictures to modify them, and the bad mood of these days was gone.
And empty.
…
The Gu family's huge golf course is built on the hilly area behind Gu's house. The scenery is pleasant, with the calm lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, like a fairyland.