Junziyan asked a little embarrassedly: "Sister Yi, am I ugly?"

Rong Yi poked her forehead: "It's really unpromising! Are you ugly? Ding Miaolian can only describe it as a tragic person! I have observed your facial features, it's very delicate, just your hairstyle and clothing, it's hard to describe it!"

"Sister Yi, I've been using this for more than ten years."

"It's okay, I'm there!"

Rong Yi called the bodyguard and instructed her bodyguard: "Go to the highest luxury counter in the city and get the best dress."

In the room.

"Ziyan, I'll put on makeup for you."

In the past two years, she has been personally experiencing and doing many things because she is a male model. It is a piece of cake for her to put on makeup.

Rong Yi first straightened Junziyan's explosive hair forever: "Ziyan, don't do this hairstyle again in the future, do you know?"

"good."

More than an hour later.

Junziyan looked at herself in the ground-to-ground mirror and couldn't believe it. Is this her?

It's really different from her before!

"Sister Yi, am I still watching?" She said with some uncertainty.

"Well, it's not pretty, it's super pretty, a silly girl." Rong Yi brought a pair of wedge sandals: "Your ankle injury has not yet healed, so don't wear high heels."

Junzi Yan stepped on the shoes covered with pink diamonds, and suddenly felt like a little princess?

But what she didn't know was that she was originally a princess.

Regardless of life experience or appearance.

Rong Yi disguised herself as the makeup she was when she was a secretary. Her skin was yellow and dull, and she had black-framed glasses, and she was rigid and dull: "Ziyan, I will serve you as a foil tonight."

"Thank you, Sister Joe."

"Come on, smile and I'll take a photo for you!"

Junziyan stood straight, with light pink lips slightly pursed into an arc, and his right hand was compared with a "yeah" gesture.

Rong Yi deliberately sent this photo to Fei Siting: Fei Zhazha, do you see it? This is your old woman’s words! Tonight, your wife and I will team up to tease the little boy. If you and Helian Chen Xiao are bored, just masturbate against each other.

Well, they are both very good-looking anyway?

On the other end, Fei Siting and Helian Chen Xiao bowed their business car.

I heard that there was information on my phone.

He subconsciously thought it was Nan'er.

However, when I opened the chat box, I found that it was Rong Yi.

Is there a picture?

Click to open.

I saw that the little woman in the photo, her usual shocking black punk, disappeared, replaced by a bright and charming pink evening dress.

The black hair was tied high behind the head, and the two obedient strokes of the cheeks were hanging down, adding to the charm.

The small shoulders are half exposed, the lines of the collarbone are very soft, the slender swan neck is not enough, and the waist is not enough to hold it.

A oval face the size of a palm, and its dark pupils look like two black agate stones, translucent and crystal clear.

The skin is brighter than snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the cheeks are faintly red. The smile looks very comfortable, like a cute and well-behaved kitten, which can easily scratch the softness of your heart.

Fei Siting actually suffocated for a few seconds. He met Junziyan when he was a child and knew that she was not bad. But for many years, he had never seen her dress up like a girl.

When I saw it, I felt like a different life?

When I was a child, the little girl who often wandered around in front of him turned out to be grown up.

Helian Chen Xiao sat next to him, and just took a look, all the words came into view.

Teasing a young man?

Woman, I think you just need to deal with it!

"Jing Xing, I sent someone to castrate all the little white faces in this city."

Jingxing: ""
Chapter completed!