Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

Ka Ka Ka's face reddened. He was inwardly puzzled. Master has only met Shirley once. How could he know about the matter between us? This question was probably something that even a cup of wine could not figure out. Who was Red? With such a sharp gaze, he could see through everything. This was not something that the brat, Kaka, could understand.

Countdown begins, 10, 9, 8, 7... 3, 2, 1.

The mechanical voice of the broadcast echoed behind him, and then the lights in front of him dimmed. Those who had been talking turned to look at the long table, afraid that they would miss every detail.

The whole auditorium was abnormally quiet. You could hear people's heartbeats, and a few seconds later, very moving music started playing. All of them were looking in the direction of the model. The big screen was filled with colorful notes that were dancing to the music. Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a female model finally walked out.

The golden hair was a bit exaggerated, and the long chain went all the way down to his waist. Along with the blue, tight top, the black and white Harren pants appeared exceptionally handsome in front of everyone's eyes. Following that, the models came out from the back one after another. Through the big screen, everyone could see that it was going to be the most popular outfit on the streets.

There was no exaggeration in the design. It was simple and honest, with a hint of national style. These were vividly displayed in the design of Red. She wore a short black skirt with a suit that looked like it belonged to an ancient cowboy. The left sleeve of the suit was embroidered with a colorful pattern. The long hair that was tied up made the model's face look very beautiful. When she walked past the T counter, many people couldn't help but exclaim, "So beautiful."

Not losing any of your poise, but it makes you look cool and tasty.

That was something that all women dreamed of.

She wore a short white blouse with irregular stripes and butterfly sleeves. Behind her was a decorative design with the same style belt. With the black, close-fitting, extremely short pants, it was the fashion for Qin Chun and the air of vitality. Following that, every female model was showing off their costumes to their heart's content, changing constantly to give people a pleasant surprise.

After a period of time, the music had suddenly regained its original melody and had become a lot more ecologically pleasing. The penetrating power of the voice seemed to carry away people's souls. It was as if the pure baptism was bringing people into a completely different world.

A black girl wearing a long, lemon yellow dress leisurely walked over. Her upper body was perfectly naked and her long black hair was casually draped over her back without any decorations. Her left hip was completely exposed to the air. Her black skin shone with a healthy luster. The wild beauty was vividly displayed at this moment.

It was breathtakingly breathtaking.

The black suit showed off half of her breasts. Under her tight pants was a row of shiny diamond rivets. Her belt was tied to her waist in an exaggerated manner. All of this tells people that even a retro can be so sexy, so desirable.

The milky white background, the deep purple patterns of the two kinds of music were not densely printed on the clothes. The front lapels without buttons were open on both sides, and they were fixed with a thin black belt. If one were to say, the most attractive thing about this piece of clothing was its wide sleeves. It was very similar to the clothes worn in the Tang Dynasty.