After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 217 Dresses
Two days passed in a flash.

The night before came quickly.

Her dress is finished.

When Fat Mei saw the skirt she was wearing, her eyes widened in shock.

She gasped, staring fixedly at the skirt over there, her eyes full of admiration.

The entire skirt is made of silk organza fabric, which is light and elegant, thin and transparent.

Her "" back was wrapped in tulle, revealing a beautiful back, and the beautiful butterfly bones were so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

The arms are all covered by embroidered patterns, and even the moonlight pouring on it is not as radiant as it.

The material of the light gray-blue skirt looks very high-end, and the light gauze skirt is slightly see-through, but it has a bit of hazy beauty.

And the skirt as thin as tulle was embroidered with snow-white flowers like ice crystals.

The blossoming white snowflakes floated on the gray-blue gauze skirt, embellishing the whole skirt with a sense of clarity like ice and snow.

Moonlight lover.

The whole dress is hazy, gentle and elegant, like the luxury that is full of bright moonlight all night, it attracts people's eyes when it is placed there.

She stood there, her pale eyebrows like autumn water, and her jade muscles accompanied by the breeze.

It was as if she had shrouded the entire moonlight on her body, as beautiful as the fairy under the moon.

When you raise your hand and raise your head, you all enter the painting.

Looking at the skirt, Fat Mei was too surprised to speak.

She opened her mouth, trembling so much that she couldn't utter a word.

So beautiful.

It's so beautiful.

No one has ever been so stunningly beautiful.

She, Fat Mei, has seen beautiful women before.

I have seen beautiful, cute, charming, and pure ones, but no one is so beautiful that they are so aggressive, so fierce, and so ruthless that they catch your eyeballs.

She is like a sharp sword with a sharp edge, so beautiful that it hits your heart directly.

The elegant, noble and lazy complex temperament is mixed in her body, but it looks very harmonious.

Occasionally, that charming and seductive glance can almost hook your soul away.

"This dress... this dress is so beautiful."

"It suits you so well, oh my gosh!"

"I didn't feel that way when I looked at a few pieces of gauze before, but after you put it on..."

It's just... just leaping several steps.

Fat Mei's eyes widened in shock.

Song Chujiu over there glanced at her lazily, and said lightly, "Well, I'll wear this dress tomorrow."

"How is it, is it not bad?"

Fat Mei: "It's not too bad, it's not just not bad!"

"If you are not the champion tomorrow, you are definitely a shady man!"

"Properly shady!"

Song Chujiu flicked her hair and smiled coquettishly.

the next day.

On the day of the competition, everyone put on a variety of dresses.

The hotel is not very far from Shanghai Ruili.

She held the gown carefully in her hand and protected it carefully.

The dress was packed in a dust bag by her.

From the outside, you can't see what the dress looks like inside.

When she arrived at the Ruili competition venue, everyone had already changed into dresses and stood there competing for beauty.

The dresses on them are very expensive, and they look expensive.

When everyone saw Song Chujiu coming, they looked at her and... the dress carefully wrapped in a dust bag in her hand.

There was a little defensiveness in everyone's eyes.

Song Chujiu's results in the first three rounds were too outstanding. Now that it's the fourth round, the winner is almost determined.

　(PS: Four more.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)