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Chapter 1424 Mr. Cheng Soaking in the Vinegar

Chapter 1424 Mr. Cheng Soaking in the Vinegar
The first set is a sky blue long skirt with layers of skirts. The fabric looks comfortable and elegant, and the waist is particularly slim when worn.

When Miss Shen walked out with a smile on her face, Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the sofa without expression and nodded,
"nice."

"Really? I like it too."

The girl stood in front of him and twirled around with her skirt.

However, with this turn, the large hollow design on the back fell into Cheng Zhiyuan's field of vision.

In the big V is the back of the girl with smooth lines and fair skin. When she turns, the butterfly bones are as moving as if she is about to spread her wings. The slightly concave arc in the middle looks young and sexy, which is extremely charming.

After completing a circle, Mr. Cheng changed his answer blankly,

"This is not very good, change it."

Shen Pina:? ? ?

The girl held up the hem of her skirt and re-entered the changing room with a dazed expression.

Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the sofa, took a cup of tea with his eyes downcast and drank slowly.

Five minutes later the door was opened again.

This time it is a deep red cheongsam, the hollow design pattern is very delicate and beautifully embellished in every corner, the fair skin is faintly revealed through those lines, and the whole body is drawn out by the design that is close to the body. line.

Shen Pianyi still turned around, winking at the man while gracefully walking forward to hook his chin,
"How about this set, Mr. Cheng?"

Mr. Cheng lowered his eyes, fixed his eyes on the long thin and white legs exposed under the short cheongsam, and continued to say coldly,
"The design is too ordinary, keep changing."

Pina Shen:
The dress design director hired from France who had been helping Shen Pianlu change her clothes all this time twitched her lips expressionlessly, and brought the equally bewildered Ms. Shen into the fitting room again.

What followed was an hour-long fitting process, during which Shen Pianlu, who was constantly shaking his head by Mr. Cheng, finally broke out when he was ordered to continue changing again with a blank face.

She was wearing a yellow dress with a big V on the chest, and walked up to Cheng Zhiyuan with the hem of the skirt, staring at him suspiciously,
"Do you think I'm ugly?"

Cheng Zhiyuan:
The man shook his head expressionlessly,
"You are the most beautiful."

Shen Pianlu continued to look suspicious,
"Then you are tired of watching me?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked serious,
"Never get tired of watching it."

"So what do you really think about these clothes?"

Mr. Cheng held back for a long time, then said slowly,
"Personal aesthetics."

"Then I think there is a big problem with your aesthetics."

Miss Shen folded her arms and looked him up and down several times, and said very unhappy,
"Mr. Cheng, let me tell you very seriously that it is difficult for people with too many differences in aesthetics to be a couple. If this continues, we may have to reluctantly break up at some point."

Cheng Zhiyuan:
"I'll change one last time,"

The girl solemnly raised a finger at him and issued an ultimatum.

"If you don't like it, I'll wear the blue one at the beginning. I like that one the most."

A large exposed back appeared in his mind, and Mr. Cheng immediately frowned.

Seeing his reaction, Shen Pianlu became even more unhappy, she snorted and turned around and entered the fitting room angrily.

After she went in, Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the sofa and folded his left leg on top of his right, and slowly tapped his knees with his fingers, looking a little depressed.

Five minutes later, the door was pushed open again.

He raised his eyes, and some white butterflies that were about to fly appeared in his sight, adorned on the gauze skirt, looking very agile.

Looking up slowly, you can see the slender waistline outlined by the waistband, and then up, there is just the right shy and seductive ups and downs.

The girl took the soft skirt and turned it around slowly, and the butterflies on the skirt spread their wings one after another and fluttered down.

Her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she gave a lazy questioning look without much energy, and she looked particularly careless under the light.

(End of this chapter)

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