"Well, the photo was pretty good." He Lianqing suddenly whispered in the other ear.
Qian Xiaojiu immediately threw the phone back to Yue Lingxi, without even bothering to read the titles of the photos.
"Xiao Xi, go back and send me a complete copy." He Lianqing suddenly said again. Qian Xiaojiu turned around and covered his mouth and said angrily, annoyed and ashamed: "What on earth are you going to do? It's embarrassing...
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With a smile in his eyes, He Lianqing held Qian Xiaojiu's hand and kissed the palm of his hand, and said softly: "I just feel that you are extremely dazzling up there. Moreover, it is stored in your phone, so you can take it out and think about it when you are at work."
"Brother, I will upload it to your mobile phone right now!" Yue Lingxi was as excited as a tabloid reporter. Qian Xiaojiu was helpless and sweet, leaving what He Lianqing just said to them.
Anyway... everyone in the world has seen the photos of them kissing, so it's natural for them to save two of them.
"Hey, now everyone in the world should know how much you love each other..." Yue Lingxi laughed playfully, Qian Xiaojiu raised her head and looked silently at the man sitting next to her, the two of them holding hands tightly.
Each other's hands, the dark eyes only see each other, as if everything around them has disappeared...
The fashion show has begun on the stage. Models with tall figures and perfect figures are walking on the catwalk in cross-dressing and exaggerated makeup. The surrounding lights have also dimmed. If it weren't for the reporters sitting around, He
Lian Qing must have held the woman in his arms and kissed her again...
His beloved woman, his wife, was clearly sitting in the dim auditorium during this fashion show, but she was still the most dazzling light in his eyes.
After the first group finished walking, the designer led the models out to take a final call, and there was thunderous applause.
Soon they went on the second batch of catwalks. This time it was relatively high-end fashion. The slender models all wore beautiful clothes that were exquisite and beautiful. Qian Xiaojiu liked it very much when she looked at them. Among these clothes,
Many of them suit her, and it seems that she will be able to buy some new clothes after the show is over.
"Like it?" He Lianqing suddenly asked her in a low voice. Qian Xiaojiu was shocked. How did he know? When she looked up, she found that he was staring at her. Could it be that... he wasn't watching the show but was staring at her all the time?
?
"Haha... not bad..." Qian Xiaojiu finally found a fun place that she could start with, and she didn't want He Lianqing to intervene again.
She didn't buy the clothes at home now. Almost all of them were brought back directly from major foreign brands every month by him. Or he sent Hualizi or Bai Zhanxi to major fashion shows to collect some for her.
Rookie but still exquisite clothes are back.
There are always batches of clothes coming and going in Qian Xiaojiu's dressing room. Many clothes disappear without even wearing them because they have been replaced with new ones. Even if she changes one set every day, it costs 360 yuan a year.
God doesn't care about style, but this kind of waste is his stubbornness that refuses to change.
Because he once said: "Woman, the money I earn is for you to spend. If you don't buy clothes, jewelry, and luxury goods, what else can you buy? The children will create their own wealth in the future. I can help, but they will never
It’s not you, only you can fully enjoy everything about me.”
She retorted: "Then do you know how many people's lives of poverty can be saved by your waste?"