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Chapter 142 I want to tear off his cool and gentle mask

Chapter 142 I want to tear off his cool and gentle mask

Here, Wen Hua, who transferred money, successfully obtained a few pictures.

She looked at each one carefully and bit her lip slowly.

They all depict the back of a man, without showing his face. Of course, this also increases the space for imagination. You can include anyone’s face you want.

Once you accept a certain setting...

She looked at these pictures with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and eye-catching hips, and suddenly she remembered how someone often wore a suit.Neat and solemn, the more pure you are, the more confident you are. It seems that the colder the person, the more lustful he is...

Even if you look calm and do nothing, just one look at it will make people have other fascinating thoughts.

I want to see what kind of face is hidden behind his gentle and indifferent mask, I want to tear off his serious appearance to see his cloudy eyes, and see his decadent desire to fall from the flowers of the high mountains to the vulgar world.

Everyone has curiosity and desire to explore mysterious things.

It's nature.

Staring at those pictures, her thoughts were entangled, and she thought far away without realizing it.

This man is really not easy to control. Although she knows that he dotes on her, sometimes she feels that she only understands the tip of the iceberg of him. That is the persona that he is willing to show, or in other words, he only shows it for her.

Occasionally, from his splashing eyes and his cold profile, she could vaguely sense other dark corners hidden under his body.

Deep, restrained, and calm.

The mysteriousness revealed inadvertently, this unfathomable feeling is even worse in mature Xi Mo as an adult.

So from the beginning of their reunion, she often felt a sense of separation between him and the young Xi Mo. She didn't think about it carefully before, and just thought it was an idea that came naturally after not seeing each other for too many years.

The more I got in touch with him, the more I discovered that he was actually a profound person.

It's not that he thinks he's dangerous, but it's just a curiosity to peep into the unknown.

Looking down at the picture, she really compared it carefully and concluded that Xi Mo was more sexy and good-looking.

He was indeed capable of making several women fall head-over-heels for him. Thinking of the look on Zhou Shulong's face when she talked about him, she blinked slowly.

The secret desire to reveal his gentle face came to mind.

Although they had been intimate several times, she was too nervous and shy every time to dare to look at him.But even without looking, you could tell that he was in an orderly manner, but she was defeated every time by the torment.

I want to see him unable to maintain his serious and calm posture, and want to tear off his cool and gentle mask.

……

Towards evening, she received a call from him, saying he was taking her to play. He didn't reveal anything else and asked her to follow the driver.

Being bored at home, I just put on my coat and went out.

After getting off the car, I discovered that it was a styling shop. A man was sitting on the sofa, his long legs crossed, and the afterglow painted the side of his face with a thin golden edge.

Walking over, she asked inexplicably: "What to do?"

"There is a jewelry auction. I heard there are some good items. I will take you to see them."

"You don't have to go out of your way to look good when you go to an auction."

"There will be a charity dinner after the event, and I have to bring a female companion."

Wen Hua blinked, "Banquets, I don't like that kind of occasion the most, you know that."

"You don't have to do anything, you don't have to force yourself to deal with others, just follow me. The people present tonight are all acquaintances, not a mixed occasion." The man opened his thin lips lightly, "Besides, everyone else has female companions. I can’t tell if I haven’t.”

Wen Hua grasped the key point, "So you always brought a female companion on occasions like this before?"

Xi Mo paused, not expecting that her focus would be on this.

Suddenly chuckled.

But there is no explanation.

Looking at his handsome face bathed in the afterglow, with a faint smile on his lips, he seemed to be in a good mood today.

He is changing the focus and topic.

Then she probably guessed that there must have been female companions on some necessary occasions.

"What kind of dress does this lady need?"

The clerk came over. Wen Hua looked at the rows of gorgeous dresses and walked straight over, "Let me take a look first."

Her eyes suddenly froze, and she saw a very beautiful skirt.

Royal blue is darker, velvet drape fabric, the designer is probably a casual and delicate person, the workmanship is elegant and gentle, the small square collar design, the skirt is smooth, the waist is tightened, and the hem line is flowing. Wow, both the color design and workmanship and tailoring are perfect.

The clerk saw her bright eyes and knew the answer, so he quickly took off the clothes.

"Miss, you have such a good taste. This evening dress was designed by the British designer Austin. He designed this unique piece this year. It was just delivered to me the day before yesterday. No one has tried it on yet."

Of course, Wen Hua knows Austin's name. She is a very free and easy designer. She is too casual and often fails to produce a design in a year or two. None of the people who admired her for her design were successful, so she can produce every time. This led to a fierce competition among the wealthy ladies of high society.

To be honest, I didn’t expect that the only piece she designed this year would appear quietly in a design store. Logically speaking, it had already been purchased by someone. It was really a fantasy.

She went to the back room to change her clothes, and when she came out, the clerk looked dumbfounded at her expression.

Wen Hua raised her eyebrows and turned to look in the mirror.

When she saw it, her eyes froze.

How to describe this feeling.

Probably to the extent that I was amazed by myself.

It’s not just that I think I look good, it’s that I’m truly stunning.

Without changing makeup or hairstyle, just changing a dress can have this effect. There is a reason why Austin is famous.

No wonder people often say that Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes.

The person in the mirror is tall, with graceful curves. The collarbone and neck exposed by the square neckline look like jade porcelain. The cool blue color highlights the noble and charming beauty.

Slender black eyebrows, picturesque eyebrows, naturally curly eyelashes cast a light shadow, deepening the curvature of the eyelids, the exquisite and impeccable facial features have their own atmosphere, as if adding a layer of filter.

The perfect combination of firmness and haziness.

The Qingming Festival is like bright stars and bright moonlight.

Blue is the color that best reflects her overall temperament.

When the clerk came to his senses, compliments poured in like a torrent of water. Wen Hua looked back at someone while listening.

Only then did she realize that he was sitting on the sofa, his eyes already entangled with her.

I don't know how long I saw her.

She twirled the hem of her skirt slightly, turned her head and asked him, "How is it?"

His thin lips opened and closed in his sight, "That's it, it suits you very well."

Neatly, eight words.

"Okay," Wen Hua turned back to the clerk and said, "Help me style it."

Her facial features are exquisite and she doesn't need any modification at all. The stylist simply applied some lipstick and eyeshadow to complete her makeup.

I put some effort into my hairstyle, and I put it into a beautiful and delicate bun. The sides were dotted with sparkling pearls, which diluted the original coldness and made it bright and moving.

After dressing up and getting up, I found that Xi Mo had also changed into a suit at some point. He came and went in suits of three colors: black, black gray, and silver gray, and he remained indifferent and cold.

It was only after she got married that she discovered that there are many styles of men's suits. Before, she only paid attention to the color, thinking that they were all the same style. After marriage, she saw that he changed a lot and realized that the difference is still very big.

(End of this chapter)

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