99 degrees of favor

"Is such a beautiful dress really going to be given to me?" Fang Xiaoyu still couldn't believe it after wearing it.

"Of course I gave it away. It's useless for him to take back what you've worn. Let me tell you a little secret. Shengyu has a principle, that is, you don't need second-hand anything." Su Xiaoxiao poured a glass of water and watched while drinking. To her, "How is it? Is it enough? Sometimes the world of rich people really can't understand."

"for example?"

"He will reuse his own things, but if someone else's used things are given to him, he will definitely not use them. That's it, nothing like that."

"What about the woman?" Fang Xiaoyu asked bluntly, "If Mr. Sheng fell in love with a woman one day, and this woman had a relationship with someone else, would he still like her?"

Something flashed in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, and the corners of her lips tugged lightly, "I don't know. I'm going to change my clothes first." Then, she carried the pink bag and walked into the bedroom.

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that she was talking too much, so she patted her lips and frowned.

When Su Xiaoxiao changed her skirt and came out, Fang Xiaoyu was in full bloom. Her skirt was so beautiful that it made her figure as graceful as a silhouette, as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from water.

Fang Xiaoyu took the pink ribbon in her hand, "Smile, is this tied around the neck? It's very pretty."

"It should be." She tried it, but the waist was too short.The wrist is too long.

"Come on, let me help you." As she said, Fang Xiaoyu carefully tied the pink ribbon around her neck, and the magic buckle was gently fastened, not loose or tight, and the roses stacked on the satin moved to the right, just on the Below the earlobe, it gives people a refined and fresh feeling, "This flower is very delicate."

"Well, there is a faint fragrance."

"Yes, it smells good."

An international dress shop under Sheng's.

A red sports car parked ostentatiously outside, and when they got out of the car, Huo Meizhen took off her sunglasses and walked towards the glass door. In a tube top skirt, she was stepping on the sky, and she was very temperamental.

"Miss Huo!"

"I'm here to pick up the dress." Huo Meizhen's eyes glanced at the rows of five-color dresses, and the lights in the room were bright, "By the way, put on some delicate makeup."

"OK."

Soon, a middle-aged man came over with a pink bag, and four uniformly dressed female staff came up to greet her, took the pink paper bag, and waited for Huo Meizhen to enter the fitting room.

It only took 2 minutes for Huo Meizhen to walk out in pink diamond-encrusted high heels.

Just like a princess, by her side, the staff caress all the details for her to the best.

She lightly supported her willow waist with both hands, stood in the mirror and admired it left and right. The effect was quite satisfactory. The skirt was pink and made of high-end fabrics. The front deep V design well reveals her career line.

The staff tied a ribbon around her neck, and the roses stacked in satin were gently moved under the right ear.

There are various brands of cosmetics on the makeup table, and the round mirror is as clean as washing.

Huo Meizhen was sitting in the leather chair in front of the mirror, with soft music playing on her mobile phone, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

The four makeup artists and stylists turned around her, and under their skillful touch-ups, Huo Meizhen, who was originally pretty, became even more beautiful.

Staring at herself in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction.

In a shared apartment.

There was a knock on the door.

The moment Fang Xiaoyu, who was wearing a purple dress, opened the door, she saw Shengyu's ingeniously handsome face, her eyes met each other, her heart skipped a few times, "Mr. Sheng Sheng." Hurry up and get out of the way.