The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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This, is this the serious and staid one who seems to be a Germanic person—Qiu Yixian?

Brett quickly got out of the crowd of women around her, looked around her for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his small hand, pointing to the front edge of her dress, revealing a touch of whiteness and roundness: "Qiu, can I ...Touch it?"

"Bah! That's a good idea!" Qiu Yixian immediately stepped back half a step away from his clutches.She used to wear more orthodox suits, with a shrewd and capable look.It can be said that it is completely going to Ye Xiaoya's original style.In a foreign country, she is a foreign woman, if she doesn't dress up a little more rigorously, I'm afraid no one will trust her work.

However, her dress like this may have changed too much from usual, but it looks even more amazing.The little goose-yellow skirt made her skin look like jade.Moreover, it is not the white of Caucasians, but a light pink in the white, which looks healthy and exotic—of course, in Brett's eyes.Although her figure is not as hot as those European and American chicks, she is not as "airport" as Brett usually thinks.At least, against the backdrop of this little skirt, it looks uneven and has a different kind of exquisite feeling. [

And her slightly curly chestnut hair was straightened by the stylist, who cut off the chestnut color at the bottom, and she had long black hair just above her shoulders.Brett was amazed by the color and shape of the silky rich dark chocolate.Matched with the skirt she was wearing, with a little embroidery on the edge, it was very oriental and classical.Brett felt a little strange, how could the oriental beauties in the eyes of foreigners be those ugly monsters with thick lips and small eyes.The autumn in front of me, with its slim appearance, is a bit like that kind of graceful and graceful oriental feeling!

It's just that this person is Qiu Yixian, that stiff and serious Qiu Yixian who looks like a German. . . . . . . . . . .

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Hurry up! Time is running out!"

It was past five o'clock when they came here.It took a lot of time to tidy up clothes and hair.The birthday party started at seven o'clock, Qiu Yixian raised her wrist to look at her watch, it was already 06:30, why is this person in a daze?