Chapter 292 Suspicious Woman 4
Also, is the banquet lively?

She has only participated in one banquet in her life, and it was the last time she was in Japan, as Gu Shaocheng's female companion. She was dressed up beautifully at that time, so pretty!

Hey, now that he looks so ugly, he can only hide in the room and look at himself.

No!

Suddenly, she jumped up and ran to the dressing room, changing clothes crazily, changing clothes one by one. After changing, she stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and finally chose a suit. The sweet series of sports suits, sunglasses, and a hat on top of the head, with the brim of the hat lowered, looks like a female star who is afraid of being recognized while walking on the street.

So no one can see my face, right?

She stood in front of the mirror and meditated, the corners of her mouth raised in reassurance, and then sneaked out of the bedroom.

Walking out of the yard, sure enough, there was no one in the yard.

woohoo...

Chen Xing relaxes and plays leisurely in the yard. Being in such a garden in the south of the Yangtze River, she even fantasizes that she is an ancient Chinese woman, walking on the stone road with a history of hundreds of years, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walking on the pavilion. Among the towers and pavilions, singing the babbling Su Ping, what a beautiful picture it should be.

Forgive her, but she is just a fantasizing girl. Although she grew up in Canada, this overseas Chinese area has a strong national flavor. She will also have such a dream. A cheongsam, stepping on the sad and elegant Tang poetry and Song poetry, supporting Holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking between small bridges and flowing water, as described in "Rain Lane" written by Mr. Dai Wangshu: holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone, wandering in the long, long and lonely rain alley...

Chen Xing rolled her eyes, went back to the room, and searched through the dressing room.

"Strange, I remember there was a pink cheongsam in the dressing room, where did it go?"

It was tailor-made for her by Huahua himself last year. Although Huahua is coquettish, smug and cheats money, his clothes making skills are absolutely top-notch, otherwise he would not have become a world-famous designer.

Could it be that the cheongsam was thrown away by Gu Shaocheng?
She rummaged around, suddenly her eyes lit up, and finally found the pink cheongsam hanging on the hanger in the closet, and there was actually an oil-paper umbrella beside it.

Hey, perfect!

Chen Xing took off the noble and beautiful cheongsam as if she was holding a treasure, and put it on herself after a while.

Chinese-style stand-up collar, delicate buckles around the chest, and flowers decorated with colorful sequins around it are lifelike, and the slimming design perfectly highlights her graceful figure.

Chen Xing stood in front of the mirror, smug for a long time, she didn't wear a hat anymore, anyway, there was no one in the yard, she was holding an oiled paper umbrella, if she really bumped into someone, it would be OK to open the umbrella to cover her face.

In other words, have you ever had such a moment when you stayed at home alone, feeling bored, so you took out the clothes in the closet and tried them on one by one, and put on all kinds of POSS to take pictures of your phone cards?

Anyway, Chen Xing is in such a neurotic state at the moment, holding an umbrella, still holding a pipa half-hidden, walking in the yard by himself to choose a scene, taking beautiful pictures, and then retouching them with beautiful pictures, the bad mood these days is swept away And empty.

……

The Gu family's huge golf course was built on the hilly area behind Li Gu's house. The scenery is pleasant, and the calm lake water reflects the blue sky and white clouds, just like a fairyland.

(End of this chapter)

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