First Lady

Young Master Ming finally raised his head and looked at Chu Qiao, his eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot.

After dinner at seven o'clock in the evening, the old butler knocked on Bai Ling's door.

"Madam Ming's company's annual meeting tonight, the stylist and makeup artist have arrived, you start preparing."

Bai Ling frowned, a little unhappy:

"Why should I participate." She is a widow whose husband died, so there is no need to show up! [

The old butler suppressed Bai Ling with just one sentence.

"Because you are Mrs. Ming!"

Among the bunch of dresses she brought, Bai Ling chose an improved sleeveless black silk cheongsam with pipa lapels and high forks.

The cumbersome and retro patterns spread from the right chest to the entire right half of the body.

Ask the makeup artist to give her a retro smoky look.

Her long black satin-like hair was tied up in the shape of an aristocratic woman in the Republic of China, with a simple string of pearls around her neck.

After finishing, the stylist looked at Bai Ling and couldn't help admiring:

"I've never seen anyone wear such a cheongsam so tastefully. I can guarantee that Madam will be the most beautiful among all the ladies and wives today."

The stylist's words were no different from compliments, but he was telling the truth. The woman in the mirror made Bai Ling feel strange.

She has always known that Lan Shan is very beautiful, she is a typical girl from the water country, gentle and charming, elegant and seductive.

But such a dress magnified her beauty infinitely.

Her identity is a frost widow, too bright colors are not suitable for her, and too revealing colors are not suitable for her identity.

And this cheongsam is just right, it will not look frivolous, but also has a solemn and grand atmosphere, with boundless charm and mystery in its grace.

Cheongsam can best highlight the curves of Chinese women, and it is like a second skin when worn on the body.

It made her waist appear thinner, her waist became slimmer and her hips were raised, and her breasts became more plump, revealing nothing that shouldn't be, but making her more attractive.

Especially the black and gloomy skin is more fair and jade-like, like ceramics.

She is simply a beauty of the Republic of China who walked out of the ten-mile foreign market in old Shanghai, mysterious and enchanting, bewitching people's hearts.