her little sweet orange

Chapter 24
Hotel, Banquet.

Ni Huan's blond hair has a small sparkling crown slanted on top.

She has a fluffy princess dress, a round face with powder, and a little delicate makeup on her face.

The bridge of the narrow nose is high and straight, the cherry mouth is full, and there is a small brown mole on the tip of the straight nose.

The beautiful and beautiful face is somewhat deep, and the skeleton is small and exquisite.

The pupils are as clear and blue as a lake, and the almond eyes are shining like stars.

The skin of the high-grade white tube top princess skirt is getting fairer, and under the delicate skirt is a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs.

Stepping on small brown leather shoes, the front is dotted with curved folds, and the toe is round and clean.

The people at the banquet were all prominent figures in the upper class circle of T City.

Ni Huan raised his round chin proudly, responding to the chattering girl beside him.

Although looking up, it makes people feel that she is the noble princess, and everyone else is inferior poor.

Ni Huan's height is flawed.

She did not inherit the height of 1.7 meters 1.7 from her British mother, but her father is not short either, around [-] meters [-].

But she is 16 years old, and she is still only 1.5 meters three.

She was born proud, how could she tolerate being a head shorter than others.

I've tried every method to grow taller, but it just doesn't work.

Her parents were also about to die, and then they simply ignored it and let it go.

There is one thing to say, although short is short, it does not hinder her super good looks.

She is very confident. Looking at the whole venue, there is no girl who is more beautiful than her.

Ni Huan's appearance has been exaggerated since she was a child. Some people even say that she looks like a Disney princess, but she is indeed very good-looking.

The girl didn't know what to think of, and the tips of her ears turned red quietly.

She stood on tiptoe, pushed aside the crowd surrounding her, and looked up to the gate.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

Lin Yu pulled Chen Miao out of the luxury car.

Chen Miao looks good in casual attire.

A floor-length red dress bloomed around like petals, and it was so bright.

The fiery red lace sets off the white legs, which are slender, white and well-proportioned.

She is very well developed, and her exquisite curves are completely outlined.

The curvaceous curb neckline reveals the white and obvious collarbone, and the upper body is slightly tight to outline the slender waistline.

The height of 1.7 meters can completely control the red dress, with a frown and a smile, graceful.

Her black hair, curled into big waves, was parted in three to seven parts, flamboyantly crawling on her chest, charming and charming.

Her vermilion lips were slightly red, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and those enchanting and charming fox eyes were full of starlight.

No one would think this bright and charming girl is a high school student.

Lin Yu was wearing a well-tailored green floor-length dress, and her figure was not as thin as Chen Miao's.

She is plump and perfectly proportioned like a Victoria's Secret model.

Her short hair was tied up, and her exquisite makeup made her a little more stunning.

Cheng Huai followed closely behind, and got out of the car unhurriedly, his movements were dignified and elegant, as noble as the European royal family.

He has unruly eyebrows, and a well-tailored black suit sets off his thin and slender body from top to bottom.

Putting on a suit, he is more mature and less laziness of a teenager.

Cheng Huai's figure belongs to the kind of perfect figure that looks thin when dressed, but fleshy when undressed.

There are a lot of abdominal muscles and mermaid line chest muscles, not very exaggerated, but rather obvious but not obtrusive.

His cold peach eyes did not show any ups and downs, and his indifferent and delicate facial features were gorgeous and firm.

There was a chill in his bones that made people retreat three feet away.

Lin Yu turned his head to see Cheng Huai, and couldn't help but screamed a little: "Damn, so handsome."

Chen Miao followed Lin Yu's gaze.

His eyes froze for a moment, as if he hadn't seen him dressed like this for a long time.

And Cheng Huai seemed to have seen them as well, walking slowly.

He approached Chen Miao, and looked down at Chen Miao with his height advantage of 1.8 meters [-].

There was a second of silence.

The young man stretched out his hand calmly.

Chen Miao didn't understand, so she looked at him.

His hand stopped on her shoulder and pulled it up. He pulled up a strapless dress so high that it was almost close to her collarbone.

"what?"

She stepped back and clutched her chest.

"The dress is too low, don't show it to others."

Cheng Huai glanced at her lightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with her dress.

For a moment, he wondered why Chen Miao had to be so good-looking, and why he had such a good figure, it was so coveted.

(End of this chapter)